In high school, he was the proud son of heaven, and I was a part-time student working the night shift at a convenience store.
He always buys oden before closing time and says he will give me a ride home on the way.
He confessed his love in public at the graduation party, but I saw his mother put the check on my table.
"Five million, leave my son."
Seven years later, he became the law firm's top client.
He asked me in front of everyone in the conference room: "Do you still sell oden?"
I smiled and handed over my business card: "I won't sell it anymore. Now I specialize in helping customers handle disputes worth five million yuan."
He suddenly lowered his voice: "That money was not given by my mother."
"It was my father - he was testing you to see if you could enter our world."
