Su Wan and Huo Chenzhou have been married for three years, their relationship held together solely by a photoshopped marriage certificate.
Then Huo Chenzhou was gravely injured and fell into a coma. His father threw five hundred million at her. “Get an abortion, divorce him, and get lost.”
Su Wan tore up the check and pulled out the Civil Code. “Father-in-law, my husband’s assets are mine to manage now.”
The next day, she stormed into a Huo Group board meeting in a hoodie and jeans.
A shareholder sneered, “What would an artist know about business?”
The day after that, Su Wan used one of her paintings as collateral to secure a billion in financing and stabilize Huo Group’s stock price.
As everyone gaped in shock, she hacked a short-selling firm’s System and made two billion by betting against it.
In the hospital, Huo Chenzhou, who was supposedly “comatose,” watched the surveillance footage and smiled faintly.
His assistant asked cautiously, “Mr. Huo, your wife is at it again...”
Huo Chenzhou: “Transfer her some money. Let her have fun.”
Later, when Huo Chenzhou woke up, the first thing he did was corner her in her studio.
“Mrs. Huo, had enough fun?” He leaned closer. “It’s time to fulfill your marital duties.”
Su Wan held her paintbrush against his chest. “First, explain why you pretended to be unconscious and tricked me into working for you for three months.”
Huo Chenzhou chuckled softly and took her hand. “How else would I have found out I married a hidden gem?”
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