[A sober-looking beauty in the world × a paranoid and shady boss in the Beijing circle] + [a stand-in joke × chasing his wife in the crematorium × two strong men flirting with each other]
In order to save the family, Wen Wan was forced to become the substitute of the late Bai Yueguang, and carefully set up a situation to target the top boss in the Beijing circle - Fu Yanci.
Everyone laughed at her for wishful thinking. Mr. Fu already had a cinnabar mole in his heart that could not be shaken. She was just a fake toy and would be abandoned sooner or later.
In the beginning, he was like this. Indifference, alienation, even calling other people's names when drunk and whispering.
Wen Wan hid all her sharpness and grievances, playing the role of a meek and perfect shadow, asking only for his pity in exchange for a glimmer of hope for the family.
Until that night when she thought she had succeeded and was ready to leave, she was held tightly in the man's arms.
Mr. Fu, who used to be cold and ascetic in the past, had scarlet eyes. He pressed her against the wall and placed a hot kiss on her ear. His voice was hoarse and dangerous: "Wanwan, do you want to run away after the play is over?
Whoever gave you the courage... To take advantage of me will take you the rest of your life to repay. "
It turned out that he knew it was a trap, but he was willing to fall deeper into it step by step.
Later, it became known to everyone in the capital that the noble, arrogant and unfeminine Master Fu had doted on an unknown little woman.
When she laughs, he indulges her; when she makes trouble, he supports her.
All those who have slighted her must kneel down and beg for mercy.
He lifted her up into the clouds with his own hands, not because of the similar face, but because she was Wen Wan.
This was a carefully planned trap, but little did they know that the identities of hunter and prey had long been reversed.
