With a contract, she "sold" herself for three years.
"I need a wife," he said.
She said: "I need 100 million."
The contracted couple each gets what they need.
She thought he was a cold-blooded boss, but she didn't expect him to come to her company every day
"Mr. Lu, why are you here again?"
"On the way."
(Your home is half a city away from her company. Which way should I go?)
He thought she was a money worshipper, but he didn't expect that she would go to work during the day to pay off debts, go home to cook at night, and take the time to get a job as a financial director.
"Shen Qingwan, can't you rely on me just once?"
"Relying on you? Will you reimburse me?"
Later, the day the contract expired.
She handed over the signed termination letter,
He tore it up without even looking.
"The contract is void."
"Then this one hundred million..."
"Everyone is yours, what more money do you need?"
[The hostess is sober, making money and taking care of the baby]
[The male protagonist is cold on the outside and hot on the inside·The routine of chasing his wife is as deep as the sea]
[Double strength + contract marriage + marriage first, love later + slap in the face]
