The Wealthy CEO Kneels and Begs Me

The worst deal Shen Xingchen ever made was spending eighteen years as the eldest daughter of the Shen family, only to have her stepmother send her away with five hundred thousand yuan.

At her birthday banquet, her younger stepsister announced her engagement to Shen Xingchen's fiance, standing right there in front of everyone. Her stepmother handed Shen Xingchen a bank card and asked her to "let them be together." The entire hall waited for her to burst into tears, but she lowered her head and accepted the card with trembling hands.

Inner thoughts: What's the PIN? Is there enough to open a new shop? Thanks! I'll take this breakup gift. By the way, you lost two million in Macau last week. You swindled that money out of me, didn't you?

In a corner, Mo Sihan, president of the Mo Group, watched coldly. He couldn't hear her thoughts. All he saw was a timid woman lowering her head and walking away, and he felt nothing.

Later, he became a regular at her shop, all for a taste of osmanthus cake.

After that, he spent a fortune on her and declared at a press conference, "She is someone very important to me."

Later still, he knelt amid candlelight stretching across the mountainside and slipped the ring left by her grandmother onto her finger.

At last, Shen Xingchen couldn't help asking him, "When did you start liking me?"

He said, "The first time I saw you. Everyone thought you were pitiful. I was the only one who saw you smiling as you turned away."

"At that moment, I knew: it would be you, for the rest of my life."