On the day she was laid off, Lin Chuan's wife handed over the divorce agreement at the instigation of her best friend: "You have accomplished nothing and are not worthy of me. Your son belongs to you, and I have no money to support him."
The night after he signed, he received a text message: [Shenhao's slap in the face system has been activated - every time he is slapped in the face, he will be rewarded with a million; every time he is slapped in the face, he will be rewarded with a luxury car and mansion.
Three days later, he drove his Rolls-Royce to the school to pick up his son. His ex-wife knelt at the school gate and cried: "Husband, I was wrong..." Lin Chuan pushed up his glasses lightly: "I called him by the wrong name. My wife just left. She belongs to the young master of the Shen family."
His best friend showed off the Hermès gift from her husband, and Lin Chuan turned around and gave his son a luxury children's clothing store.
His ex-wife disliked him for not being able to provide living expenses, so Lin Chuan received a reward: eight figures.
President Zhou of the former company thought he was in a bad situation, but turned around and found that his company had been taken over by a mysterious person - "Mr. Lin? Which Mr. Lin?"
The eight-year-old son Lin Xiaobao held his father's hand and told his classmates in a sweet voice: "My dad said to keep a low profile, uncles and aunts don't expose it."
The best friend cried and begged for mercy, the ex-wife was so regretful that she hit the wall, the rich second generation was trying to please, and the goddess took the initiative to betray her——
"This Jiangcheng, from today onwards, my surname is Lin."