Everyone on the Internet knows that Lu Jiao, the queen of technology, and Huo Ran, the capital tycoon, are old enemies.
From competing for first place in elementary school to competing for tens of billions of projects in business wars, we have only one creed in life: kill the other party.
Until the two groups merged, he and I were jointly "packaged and sold" by the board of directors.
During the live broadcast of the press conference, a marriage contract fell from the sky.
He faced the camera with a smile that seemed to have been tempered with poison: "In the future, please give me more advice from Mr. Lu."
I smiled back with the sweetest smile and said clearly: "Mr. Huo, the days are still long, let's take it slow, slow, and play."
From then on, the happiness of the whole network was built on my pain.
We were forced to live together and perform as a "loving couple" in the live broadcast room of millions of netizens.
He peeled shrimps for me, and I was so "touched" that he accidentally poured red wine on his most expensive shirt.
I tied his tie, and he "lovingly" put the tender I had just finished "accidentally" into the shredder.
Hot searches are dominated by us all year round:
#Lu Jiao Huoran got divorced today#
#On the hundred ways couples tear each other apart#
# wealthy couple acting ceiling#
Everyone bet that we would leave within three months.
Until a late-night live broadcast one day, when I suddenly caught the camera, the arrogant Huo Ran, wearing my pink apron, was busy cooking hangover soup in the kitchen and growling into the phone: "Put down the acquisition case! Didn't you see my wife sleeping?"
The barrage was instantly paralyzed.
The next day, the hot search exploded:
# Adversary He Comes for Real#
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#This wave of business marriage is winning#
[Two powerful battles & the whole network is eating sugar & talking about the integrity of the body & losing horses on live broadcast & making fake plays for real]
