Everyone knew Shen Tan was Lu Yanci’s kept canary.
She was sweet and obedient, gazing at him with deep affection, even willingly giving blood and taking a knife for him.
Until his first love, long thought dead, made a forceful return. Lu Yanci tossed her a check. “Know your place as a stand-in. Take the money and get lost.”
Everyone thought she’d cry and make a scene. Instead, Shen Tan was thrilled inside and whipped out a card reader. “Mr. Lu, three years of stand-in service, plus N+1 severance pay. That’ll be 58 million. Card or QR code?”
She took the money and left, clearing out the villa without a trace of regret. Forget it, I’m sick of looking at this face. No more fawning over him!
Lu Yanci thought she was just playing hard to get.
Until he broke into her secure safe and found nothing but a photograph of a man whose face bore a striking resemblance to his own. On the back, it said: “My one true love, Fu Huai.”
At that moment, the once-arrogant Master Lu completely lost his mind.
Turns out he was the clown all along! The mighty trillionaire CEO had been nothing but a cheap knockoff, used for free for three years?!
He searched the whole world, turning over every stone to find her.
When they met again, Shen Tan had become the capital’s true-born heiress, casually throwing around billions. The genuine first love stood right by her side.
Shen Tan didn’t even look at him. “Security, throw this shoddy imitation out. It’s filthy.”
Everyone expected Master Lu to go berserk and flip the table. Instead, he dropped to his knees with a thud, clinging to Shen Tan’s ankle, eyes red as he begged from the depths of despair:
“Tan, baby, look at me! I’ve changed my attitude, I’ve worked on my abs, and I look more like the man he was back then than he does. Don’t leave me!”
Back then, he was arrogant and conceited. Later, he went bankrupt and threw himself at her, and even had to draw lots just to get in line for a stand-in job!