"Wanxing, I'm pregnant, and the baby is Jing Xing's."
The betrayal two years ago taught genius Lin Wanxing three things:
Use code to numb the pain, use alcohol to fight insomnia, and use speed to forget heartbreak.
Until she met Lu Chenzhou.
This man had seen her in the most embarrassing state——
I was still changing the code at three o'clock in the morning, my stomach hurt so much that I was curled up at my work station, and I was drifting expressionlessly through the death curve on the racing track.
But he just handed over warm water: "Drink slowly, it's hot."
Just when she was surrounded by capital, she silently prepared an escape route.
Just late at night when she had insomnia again, she sent this sentence:
"I'm not sleeping either. Do you want to listen to the sound of rain?"
But Gu Chen didn't give her a chance to breathe.
The genius of MIT, the prince of capital, issued an ultimatum in the gentlest tone:
"In three months, either accept my investment and pursuit, or watch the team go bankrupt."
On the day of selection, Lu Chenzhou rushed back from the set with bloodshot eyes:
"Lin Wanxing, choose him or me?"
She looked at the wrinkled test sheet in his hand and suddenly smiled:
"Teacher Lu, you had stomach bleeding and were hospitalized for three days—"
"Just to ask me this?"
