His Pampering

[New year/high position love] After taking the college entrance examination, Sun Chengying clutched the notice from a key university, looked at her aunt on the hospital bed, and finally dialed the introducer's phone number. She knew that if she wanted to get the monthly living expenses of 50,000 yuan, the person she had to accompany her was a wealthy married businessman from Shanghai. When they first met Zhao Jue, the man was leaning on the sofa, the smell of cigarette smoke on his fingertips was wrapped in a noble air: "Fifty thousand a month, just make me happy, you don't have to worry about anything else." Sun Chengying signed without hesitation. They stayed together for two or three years, and they often lived in the penthouse suite of a certain hotel. Zhao Jie would remember that she didn't eat coriander, and would support her when she was being challenged. But the peace was finally broken. Mrs. Zhao finally knew of her existence and sent people to smash up the suite. Broken glass splashed all over the floor, and even threatened that she would not be able to stay in Shanghai any longer. In school, the gentle senior Zhang Rui noticed her difficulties and often helped her out. But when she turned around, Zhao Jue's men blocked her at the entrance of the alley. His eyes were as cold as ice: "Stay away from Mr. Zhao's woman." —— That day, Zhao Jue held her hand and lowered his attitude for the first time: "Aying, after all this time, you still don't have any feelings for me?" Sun Chengying turned away, her voice trembling: "You have a wife, but now I don't even have a place to stay, and I have become a joke in Shanghai..." Sun Chengying was hugged tightly by him before she could finish her words. His voice was full of promise: "Whoever makes you wronged, I will make you pay back twice as much! As for my wife," her tone was extremely serious, "I will give you an honorable name."