Hostess, Stop Chasing Me, You're Affecting Me from Counting Money.

[Tag] Wearing books | Anti-routine | Self-rescue by abuse | Scumbag sobering up | Business war | Husband-chasing crematorium | Urban cool article I, Lu Ming, a real estate agent, entered a book about chasing my husband and being tortured in the crematorium. The system bound to it is called "Zhao Di", and I can't do anything except shout "Come on, come on," and even at the beginning, I was sent to the wrong set—— When others wear books, the female CEO throws herself into her arms at the beginning; when I wear books, I frame, beat, kidnap, and force a kidney transplant at the beginning, all in one package. Bai Yueguang, the poisonous best friend, the snobbish family, and the demented heroine all come to the door in turn to send warmth. OK. The beginning of love is hell difficulty, so whoever wants to talk about this love will talk about it. I only do three things: make money, make money, and make money. Bai Yueguang threw dirty water, I shorted the Shen family; everyone was waiting to see me die, but I made a profit of 200 million. When the female CEO suddenly came to her senses and knelt in front of me, crying and begging for reconciliation—— I held the champagne and gave her a condescending look. "We don't want to get married anymore, but we can still have sex."