After delivering food for three years, everyone regarded me as trash.
On our wedding anniversary, my wife forced me to divorce: "A poor guy like you is worse than my dog!"
I signed with a smile, then turned around and picked up the overseas phone call from my secretary: "Director Lin, the trillion-dollar consortium you inherited is ready to be taken over."
That night, she attended a top-notch cocktail party with her new love on her arm and laughed at me for not even being able to get in.
But I don't know——
The whole hotel is my property.
The global rich man she was kneeling to was bending over to hand me a top-secret document on the acquisition of her family.
