The most unlucky thing that happened to Shen Zhi in her life was not being used as a springboard by her ex-boyfriend, but being forced by her family to marry the second young master Fu who had a "chaotic private life".
Just as she was carrying her suitcase and preparing to run away overnight, a black Maybach stopped in front of her.
The car window was lowered, and the man in a suit and leather shoes, with stern features, held a black card between his knuckled fingers: "I heard you need money? Make an offer."
Shen Zhi's grip on the suitcase froze, and her best friend's words suddenly flashed through her mind - "There are countless women around Mr. Fu, but they don't last more than three days at most."
A smile appeared on her lips: "Okay, three days is all, who is afraid of whom?"