As the most favored little princess of a top wealthy family, I committed suicide and repented of my marriage to the rumored old and ugly CEO of the Fu family. I cried and begged my decisive and domineering sister to marry me. The elder sister sneered: "Trash, we can't even get a marriage." Then, wearing a high-end suit and a team of lawyers, she went directly to sign a "marriage cooperation agreement" with the Fu family.
But who can tell me why Fu Siye, who is rumored to be old and ugly, is so handsome that people and gods are outraged, and his eight-pack abs are crazy! I regretted crying on the spot!
I want to exchange it back, but my sister has already regarded him as the best asset! I planned a chance encounter, and my sister was talking about a tens of billions of mergers and acquisitions; I pretended to be sick, and my sister directly called the family doctor for a full-body examination; I accused my sister of stealing my man, and my sister handed me a copy of the "Annual Financial Report of the Fu Group" and asked me: "Do you understand? If you don't understand, shut up."
Seeing that the way Fu Siye looked at my sister became more and more strange, from "It was a pleasure to work together" to "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight", I panicked completely. Help! My husband's crematorium feels like it's burning through the underworld!
