Second Master Gave Me Too Much, So This Money-Loving Bride Won't Run Away

[A violent, tsundere tycoon VS an all-around preschool teacher who seems soft and sweet but is really all about the money]

Rumor has it that Haicheng's richest man, Fu Tingzhou, is temperamental, volatile, and ruthless. Any woman who marries him is as good as dead.

Wen Ruan is forced into an arranged marriage to raise money for her gravely ill mother's medical bills. She thinks she's about to enter a living hell, only to discover she gets 500,000 yuan in living expenses every month!

Wen Ruan is overjoyed: This isn't some husband-killing tyrant, he's my personal God of Wealth!

His irritable nephew, a picky-eating little devil, throws a tantrum and flips the table?

Wen Ruan uses her incredible miniature carving skills to make an “Ultraman Energy Stone Set” and easily wins him over, then pockets 200,000 yuan from Second Master as a “child-soothing fee.”

A spoiled kid fakes an illness and throws a fit on the way to school, while a rich lady makes things difficult for her?

Wen Ruan turns into a mission guide and fiercely protects the child, then holds out her hand and says, “Second Master, the premium escort and security fee is 10,000 yuan. Scan the code or transfer it?”

From trimming a wall of Juliet roses worth tens of millions to selling bowls of late-night scallion oil noodles for 500 yuan each, Wen Ruan turns the rich family's abyss into a money-making paradise for working people.

Everyone thinks this unloved bride will eventually be thrown to the sharks by Master Fu.

Until one day, someone sees the decisive and ruthless Master Fu corner Wen Ruan against the wall in the master bedroom.

The deep eyes that can usually kill with a glance are now full of passion and obsession. His voice is husky as he says:

“Teacher Wen, how much for your bedtime-soothing service tonight? I'll buy it for life.”

Wen Ruan clutches her empty wallet. “Second Master, we're just in a proper contract relationship between creditor and employee. I don't sell myself!”

Fu Tingzhou curls his lips and stuffs all the agreements for his assets into her arms. “The money is yours, and you are mine. From today on, you're the Fu family's only creditor!”