When Su Ruanruan was abandoned by her biological parents, she was curled up by the trash can picking up rotten vegetable leaves. It was raining heavily that day, and the dignified man under the black umbrella knelt down and wrapped her shivering body in an Italian handmade suit: "Come with me, no one will dare to bully you in the future." It was well known in Beijing circles that the powerful Fu Jiuye had a little bird, and he was so lawless. Until one day, she regained her memory and tore up the marriage agreement: "Mr. Fu, the game is over." The man pressed her in front of the vault, with a tens of billions of asset transfer documents behind him: "Ruanruan, even you are mine, where else do you want to escape?"
