In his previous life, Qin Zhao worked as a canary for Xie Yun for three years.
On the day she was dumped, she knelt on the ground and hugged his legs, crying and saying that she didn't want five million, but just him.
He asked someone to take her out without looking back.
In the next ten years, she took that money and waited stupidly for him to look back, until he was old and golden, and until he held someone else's hand in the news.
Finally, a man died in the rental house, and his body was discovered after it stinked.
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When he was reborn, it was still the same five million check.
Xie Yun sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression: "Take the money and be decent."
This time, Qin Zhao smiled.
She put away the check, turned around and left without even giving him a spare look.
Five million? Enough.
It was enough for her to save her best friend who died for her in her previous life.
Enough for her to invest in the first project with a hundredfold return.
It was enough for her to step by step from a canary in captivity to a wealthy family that others could not reach.
Later, Xie Yun saw her face on the financial news.
Later, he stood in line for three hours just to get an investment opportunity from her.
Later, with red eyes, he asked her: "Qin Zhao, come back to me on your terms."
She held the champagne and smiled slightly:
"Mr.
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After kicking out the boss, I became his boss.
I myself am a wealthy person.
