The year his father died, Su Nian was seventeen years old.
On the street on a rainy night, she was shivering with cold and used a black luxury car as a mirror to straighten her hair.
Fu Sinian in the car only took one look and remembered this clean and broken little girl for three whole years.
When we met again, she was the poorest medical student in Qingdao University. She was dependent on others, working hard and studying hard. She was ridiculed by her cousin and made things difficult for her by the head nurse.
He is a young and powerful billionaire CEO, her senior and her sponsor.
Fu Sinian looked at the stubbornness and inferiority that could not be hidden in her eyes, and said softly:
"Su Nian, don't be afraid, I'm late."
He doesn't dominate, doesn't take things by force, and doesn't trample on her pride.
Just support her gently and silently, teach her to grow up, and accompany her to become stronger.
The childhood sweetheart is protecting her tenderly, the daughter of a wealthy family is pressing on her step by step, and the side branches of the family are eyeing her.
He shielded her from all wind and rain.
He settled all the grievances for her.
Someone asked Fu Sinian what he was trying to do with her.
The man lowered his eyes and gently touched the top of her hair with his fingertips. There was deep affection in his eyes that had been hidden for three years:
"Image her look when she was seventeen, and I hope she can smile with peace of mind throughout her life."
From the heartbeat through the window to the embrace between the palms of hands.
He gave her stability throughout her life, and she warmed him for the rest of his life.
