I {Su Wan} thought I was unlucky for twenty-five years - my best friend {Lin Weiwei}, who had given me all her heart and soul, turned around and snatched away the design plan I had worked on for three months, and even teamed up with my boss {Zhang Tao} to kick me out of the company. Rent reminders were plastered all over the door, and my parents' medical bills had not been collected yet. When I was desperate, I ran into the arms of a man.
He is {Lu Shiyan}, the CEO of the Lu Group who has turned his hands into clouds and rain in Beijing. He holds a contract between his fingertips and his voice is as cold as ice: "Sign it and you will be my Mrs. Lu for three months. I will take care of all your troubles."
I thought it was a transaction, but I didn't expect——
My bestie is trying to steal my new plan? He directly asked Ms. Lu to withdraw all cooperation with her best friend's company, leaving her with a huge loss;
My ex-boss spread rumors that I relied on my connections to get to the top? He threw the position of director of the design department to me in public: "Who do I need to rely on for my wife's talent?"
Even when my mother was hospitalized, he arranged a VIP ward in advance, held my hand and said, "I will be here from now on."
Later I found out that the old lady I saved who fainted on the roadside was his most beloved grandmother; the street scene draft I drew was the design of his "ideal home" that he had been looking for for half a year.
When the three months were up, I held the contract and wanted to run away, but he pushed me against the wall, his dark eyes full of possessiveness: "Su Wan, the contract is fake, but my desire to marry you is real."
