When Xu Wanxing smashed the scumbag's head with a bottle of wine, Fan Li was lighting a cigarette at the door of the VIP room.
As the scarlet sparks flickered, he saw the sweet-looking girl shaking off the blood on her hands, her eyes like sharp swords.
Three months later, he was forced to "study" in his own high-end home furnishing store by his biological father.
In the exhibition hall, Xu Wanxing was being squeezed by a greasy customer and stuffed his business card into his hand: "Have a meal with me and sign this order immediately."
She smiled so hard that after signing the bill, she replaced the custom-made luxury sofa material with low-quality imitation leather.
"So vindictive?" Fan Li leaned on the Italian leather sofa to expose her.
Later, his colleagues spread dirty rumors, and he crushed all the sources of the rumors.
When she meets her again in a bar and is pestered, he protects her and leaves in a domineering manner.
It wasn't until his childhood friend blocked the shop that Xu Wanxing finally woke up.
She rushed into the rain on a rainy day, and he asked the store manager: "Who hid her umbrella?"
When the WeChat friend request popped up, she replied businesslikely: "Hello, I am designer Xu Wanxing."
The other person replied instantly: "I'm Fan Li."
Her fingertips felt cold.
——They have never been from the same world.
Reader comments
Not bad, I'm still looking forward to the rest of the story
It's very interesting, and I will continue to watch the following chapters.
Not bad, I'm still looking forward to the rest of the story
It's very interesting, and I will continue to watch the following chapters.