"Sweet Lure Trap: Mr. Lu's Half-Sugar Love Letter" [Exclusive contract with Tomato]
[Sweet Torture Confrontation × Suspenseful Love Redemption] Michelin pastry chef Su Tang was forced to inherit the dessert shop that was on the verge of bankruptcy, but tied the tiramisu to the mysterious landlord's Ermenegildo Zegna suit. The man's mole with tears behind his gold-rimmed glasses asked coquettishly: "Three months' rent, or do you want to be my personal pastry chef?"
When Su Tang discovers that Lu Shen is actually the childhood savior she has been looking for, it also involves the tragedy of twenty years ago - the sugar-reducing formula developed by her mother actually hides a shocking secret that has frightened the Lu Group for half a century. The intertwined fingertips on the operating table and the body heat of each other on a rainy night have all become chips on the chessboard of the capital giants.
"Your blood is the antidote and the fatal poison that destroyed the Lu family." Lu Shen trapped her in a century-old sugar warehouse, with tons of bone specimens behind her glowing with crystalline light. Su Tang held the mounting knife tightly against his heart: "Do you want me to die, or do you want a taste of true love?"
★High IQ Game★
·The Wolf of Wall Street × Genius Pastry Chef, the dessert recipe is actually the biochemical key
·Every dessert is a fatal trap, Tiramisu hides secret military orders
·Secret room in the old house/genetic medicine/crystallization of human body, layers of suspense reversed
★Undercurrent of love★
·The hand he was teaching her to knead the dough suddenly clasped the back of her neck: "This is the temperature of French desserts."
·We fought for life and death together on a rainy night. Under the lightning, he licked the blood from the corner of her lips: "I have collected all the interest."
·She injected poison into the wedding ring: "Mr. Lu, happy wedding"
When the moonlight mousse split open to reveal the truth, she carved a bloody 0715 on his heart. In this huge gamble in the name of love, who will fall into the caramel trap first?