After five years of dating, I lived frugally to provide for my "poor boyfriend". I paid the rent and paid for the meals. I poured out my heart and soul just for a promise. It wasn't until I bumped into him sitting in a Maybach surrounded by senior executives on a rainy night that I realized he was a top-notch hidden rich man and I was just his plaything.
"You are not worthy of me." He was extremely cold when they broke up.
When he was desperate, his immediate boss handed over his marriage certificate: "Marry me and I will protect you."
In front of others, he is a cold and ascetic CEO, but behind the scenes, he dotes on me.
Later, the hidden rich ex chased his wife to the crematorium, and luxury cars and mansions were thrown at her. I just smiled faintly:
"My husband is richer than you and loves people more than you. Who do you think you are?"
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