Let me start with the conclusion: I went to touch porcelain, but ended up being the richest man in the world.
Good news: The man I'm eyeing is so rich that he could poke a hole in the sky.
Bad news: He is so unlucky that he is either being assassinated or on the way to being assassinated every day.
She is a down-and-out girl who lives in a dilapidated alley and is about to be evicted by her landlord.
He is the richest man in Beijing with hundreds of billions of assets, but he doesn't even dare to sleep.
The first time they met, she clung to his Rolls-Royce and sucked away the migraines he had suffered for three years.
When they met for the second time, she held his hand and signed a tens of billions order with her backhand, which shocked the senior management.
When they met for the third time, she threw him in the ruins, and the whole capital knew that she was his weakness.
Passer-by: Why does this woman earn a million dollars a month?
Mr. Huo: (calmly) When she sticks to me, my computer won't explode and my car won't flip over.
(Complaint: Actually, it's because when she presses against me, my heart beats faster than my computer explodes.)
Until the black chain appeared, Li Zhi fell to the ground with bleeding eyes.
It turns out that this encounter itself was a long-planned "luck-seizing" killing game!
