On the day Wen Yan was forced to get married by her uncle, she picked up a man in a bar.
The man was extremely handsome, with dark eyebrows and a string of dark Buddhist beads on his wrist, which made his complexion look cold and white.
"Marry?" She asked drowsily, "I would rather marry a stranger than an old man."
The man's eyes were dark and his voice was low and hoarse: "Okay."
When he woke up the next day, Wen Yan looked at the words "for the rest of his life" on the marriage certificate and fell into silence.
"What do you do?" She asked.
The man was wearing a nightgown belt and said in a calm tone: "Programmer, monthly salary is 20,000."
Wen Yan looked at the Maybach at the door and fell into deep thought: "... Rented?"
"Well, keep up the scene."
She thought it was a contractual marriage where each got what he wanted.
Little did she know that the leader of the Yu Group, who was never flirtatious with women, had been spinning the beads on his wrist for ten years, waiting for her.
Little did he know that the rumored ascetic and unfeeling "Buddhist for the rest of his life" was frantically testing the verge of breaking the precept every night.
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Later, Wen Yan watched her "programmer husband" being praised by the stars at a charity dinner.
The man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with beads wrapped around his wrists. He walked towards her in front of the shocked eyes of the audience, and said in a doting voice:
"Introduction, this is my wife."
"The rest of my life belongs to her."
