I'm a Scrap Collector, but the Ice-Cold CEO Insists on Marrying Me!

“Just look at you, wearing ragged camouflage and a pair of worn-out cloth shoes. Everything you own is worth less than two hundred yuan! How could you possibly be good enough for the daughter of Jiangzhou’s most beautiful CEO? Sign the divorce papers and get out!”

His sharp-tongued mother-in-law slammed the divorce papers into Li Dong’s face.

The stunning, icy CEO rubbed her temples. “Li Dong, we really do come from different worlds. I’ll give you five million yuan as compensation.”

Li Dong sighed, picked up his faded canvas bag, and turned to leave.

But the moment he stepped outside,

Jiangzhou’s richest man came crawling over and dropped to his knees to lick his shoes.

China’s foremost traditional medicine master wept and begged to become his apprentice.

A stunning assassin from a multinational conglomerate knelt on one knee, welcoming the King’s return!

The CEO panicked. Eyes red, she ran after him. “Honey, let me explain…”

Li Dong didn’t even turn around. “Explain? I’m the King of the Underworld in the shadow world. You really think I care about your five million?”