At the wedding, Fu Yanshen said coldly: "Everyone gets what they need. Don't try to get pregnant and get the upper hand."
When exchanging rings, I touched his cufflinks - the system rang: "Platinum with blue diamonds, estimated at 1.5 Million." I can assess the value of all things.
On their wedding night, he stuffed the yellowed paper into the shredder. The system alarmed: "The treasure map of the imperial tombs of the Yuan Dynasty is worth over 10 billion!" I knelt on the ground and picked up the pieces piece by piece into my arms.
Wen Ruoxue poured fake wine on me, and I exposed it in public; she fabricated a fake pregnancy, and I took her pulse to expose it; she drugged her, and I projected the evidence on her birthday banquet—three consecutive blows, and the Wen family was disgraced.
Fu Wanqing locked me out in the rain, and Fu Yanchen was silent the whole time.
Later I discovered a secret - I was not the daughter of the Wen family, but the second young lady of the Fu family who had been separated for twenty years. Fu Yanchen is my cousin. The treasure map he tore into pieces was a secret that my Fu family had kept for six hundred years.
I took the scraps of paper and the child with me, climbed over the back wall and never looked back.
Three years later at the auction, I sat in the VIP seat as "Qingyin". The imperial seal uploaded to the stage was found by me using the clues pieced together from the fragments. Fu Yanshen held up a sign worth 300 million. I stuffed the shredded paper into his hand: "Mr. Fu, the 'waste paper' you tore up with your own hands is enough to buy the entire Fu Group." His face turned pale, and he bowed his head in public for the first time.
Later, he chased him to Qingzhou, where he was exposed to the rain for four days, blocked a gun once, and transferred 5% of his equity: "This is my investment certificate for the rest of my life."
I put the ring back on my hand: "If you want to tear it off later, show me first."
Grandpa taught me to look at antiques, but he actually taught me to look at people's hearts.
A true daughter does not rely on men to turn herself around, she relies on treasure appraisal to become a god.
