A wealthy socialite | A big shot in Beijing circles | Reborn for revenge | A cold and abstinent boss | A beauty with skin as thick as gelatin.
Shen Biyao died on a cold winter night.
In her previous life, she was the most dazzling daughter of the Shen family. The old man of the Shen family ordered her to pamper her. She was delicate and cute since she was a child, exuding aura. But in order to chase the hypocritical man, he swallowed up all his pride and acted as a good shadow for three years. She didn't see clearly until she was hurt by the female co-star and looked on coldly by the male lead. The so-called deep love is just an abandoned piece in the wealthy chess game.
When she opened her eyes again, she was twenty years old again.
This time, Shen Biyao will no longer be anyone's vassal. She regained her bright and flamboyant nature and stunned everyone in a red dress. However, by mistake, she ran into the restricted area that everyone avoided.
Lin Yunjin, the head of the Lin family, was so powerful that even financial news had to be carefully chosen, and his methods were so ruthless that his opponents were frightened by the news. It is said in the circle that he is cold-hearted, unfeeling, and a thousand-year-old iceberg that cannot be melted away.
At the auction, he spent a lot of money to buy the world's largest pink diamond for her, and only said lightly: "It goes well with her dress today."
On a rainy night, she drove for three hours just to deliver a bowl of sweet soup that she casually mentioned she wanted to drink.
Some people even said that he was half-kneeling, holding the little girl's ankles that were reddened by high heels, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes that could not be resolved: "Jiaoqing, who allows you to suffer such injustice?"
Shen Biyao was shocked to realize that this superior capital boss had already looked at her thousands of times in the dark.
"Lin Yunjin, what are you planning?"
The man pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window and said in a hoarse voice, "I want you!"
"I didn't protect you in my last life, but in this life," his eyes were as dark as ink, "I bow my head, I admit defeat, I want you."
