Seven years ago, when Jiang Yubai was at his poorest, I dumped him.
Seven years later, when we met again, he had become a company president, and I was his business partner.
I turned to leave.
He reminded me coolly:
"Thirty million in breach-of-contract damages."
I fell silent for two seconds.
"...Hello, sir."
I thought this was just an unfortunate reunion.
Only later did I find out...
From beginning to end, this entire business deal had been arranged by him.
He remembered that I didn't eat cilantro and that I had a bad stomach, yet he kept telling me:
"Don't get the wrong idea. It's just a habit."
Only when the truth came out did I understand.
Seven years ago, I did everything I could to push him away.
Seven years later, he went to every length to come back.
All just to see me once again.
