[Cute Baby + Chasing Wife Crematorium + Strong Girl Counterattack] Five years ago, Su Qingyan had her hard-earned design draft stolen by her nominal "best friend" Lin Wanqing, but was falsely accused of plagiarism. Her beloved Wen Zongbing smashed the design model she had worked on for three months in public at the press conference. His cold eyes were poisonous: "Su Qingyan, besides worshiping money and speculating, what else can you do?"
When her reputation was ruined and her relatives were betrayed, she clutched the blood-stained manuscript and, holding her newly pregnant belly, fled the capital on a rainy night, leaving only one sentence: "Wen Zongbing, we will never meet again in this life."
Five years later, Su Qingyan, a new jewelry upstart from a small southern town, stunned the industry with "Qingyan Jewelry" and won an international design award. And beside her was a pretty little baby girl with a high IQ and a sweet mouth.
At the brand launch conference, little baby Su Nianbing suddenly broke away from her mother's hand and grabbed the custom-made suit pants of billionaire CEO Wen Zongbing. She said in a milky voice, but every word was heartfelt: "Uncle! You owe my mother five years of child support. First buy ten boxes of strawberry cakes with three-point sugar and no cream to pay off the debt!"
Wen Shibing looked at the eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as when he was a child, and his pupils were shocked to the point of losing his composure - it turned out that she was pregnant with his child back then!
From then on, the cold and tyrannical boss transformed into a humble licking dog: putting aside her billions of empire and queuing up to buy her favorite glutinous rice cakes at 5 a. M.; Delivering 10% of the shares of the Staff Group to her door, but she threw them into the trash can; and staying up all night in the rain downstairs of her studio, just to say "I was wrong."
Su Qingyan replied coldly: "Mr. Wen, back then you abandoned me like a worn-out shoe, but now I have reached the top with my own ability, and I don't lack a tree with a crooked neck like yours."