In the last life, Shen Yuan was the most pathetic joke in Jiangcheng.
Her father used her as a bargaining chip to marry into the Fu family. She carefully tried to please her husband for three years, but all she got in exchange was "Don't cross the line." She watched with her own eyes Fu Siheng and his childhood sweetheart making love, and was ridiculed by the ladies in the city as "the most expensive ornament of the Fu family". In the end, the Shen family went bankrupt and she knelt down to ask for help. The man said condescendingly, "You can take care of yourself." She turned around and jumped from the 28th floor.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the age of twenty-three - that night when everything was still too late.
This time, Shen Yuan did not strive for favor, please, or be humble. She wiped away her tears, put on cool makeup, and knocked on the door of Fu Siheng's nemesis.
"Mr. Lu, I have a meeting gift - all the trump cards of the Fu Group. The exchange condition is your 5% share of the Lu Group."
Lu Jingchen, the only man in Jiangcheng who dared to challenge the Fu family, was unfathomable, dangerous and deadly. He looked at the woman in front of him with eyes as sharp as knives, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "Miss Shen, no one who cooperates with me can quit midway."
Shen Yuan smiled.
In this life, she will not be anyone's wife, only her own queen. She wanted Fu Siheng to see with his own eyes how the "decoration" he had thrown away stood beside his enemy and took away everything he had worked so hard for.
But she didn't expect that the calm and self-possessed Lu Jingchen would look at her differently at some point - no longer looking for cooperation, but for possessiveness.
"Shen Yuan," he pressed her against the wall, his voice low and hoarse, "You said you didn't regret it. Now, be my person."
