UrbanNo SystemHandsomeHaremSoft rice but hard to eat
"I'm really just telling a story about a friend."
Chen Lang, who had just come out of the dormitory, squatted on the curb and lit a red river in front of the sunset.
His "friend", with a face that could make everyone switch sides, has been wandering between top socialites and the coal boss's ex-wife for twenty years. From being impoverished to being a beautiful woman with beautiful cars, from being a male model in a club to being a tycoon in the business world, every penny he spends has the smell of perfume and powder.
Every ten years, the beauty ages; every ten chapters, a rich woman appears.
These rich women may not be beautiful, but they are definitely rich enough.
As the memoirs unfolded, people were horrified to discover: How come this "friend" in Chen Lang's mouth looks more and more like himself?
"If you can make a rich woman with a net worth of tens of billions shed tears for you, will you still care if she looks like Ruhua?"
