Betrayed by her cheating boyfriend and a fake heiress, Li Chu calls off her engagement on the spot.
To inherit the lifesaving fortune left by her grandfather, she impulsively marries a “broke gay male model.”
“You handle the housework, I’ll pay your salary. We won’t interfere in each other’s private lives.”
“Bestie?”
The man she has mistaken for one of the girls, Huo Jinyan, the wealthiest man in the capital, raises an eyebrow and smiles.
“Sure.”
After they marry, Li Chu completely lets loose.
She wears a camisole to do yoga in front of him and slaps his eight-pack abs to test them out.
“Wow, that feels amazing. Too bad you’re not into women.”
She even helpfully tries to set him up with boyfriends.
“Is this athletic type more your style?”
The trillion-yuan Huo CEO signs deals worth tens of billions during the day.
At night, he comes home to be called “bestie” and takes cold showers until he breaks three faucets.
His eyes are redder than an all-night coder’s.
Her best friend messages her: He takes three ice-cold showers every day, and that extra-large package of his has been gathering dust for three centimeters without even being opened. Whenever you bend down to pick something up, he turns away and starts chanting sutras. Girl, are you sure he’s gay?
Li Chu replies: Don’t be ridiculous. He’s genuinely not interested in me.
Until her childhood sweetheart, the one she’s always loved, returns from abroad and confesses his love at a packed banquet.
That night, Huo Jinyan pins her against the door and pulls off his tie to bind her wrists.
“Weren’t you going to find me a boyfriend?”
“Don’t you like men?!”
His voice is terrifyingly hoarse.
“Come on, Mrs. Huo. Find out for yourself.”
Li Chu’s legs go weak.
A news alert pops up, showing a face she knows all too well: Huo Jinyan, the wealthiest man in the capital.
“…”
“I was paying you twenty thousand a month… and keeping a trillion-yuan man?”
