[Marriage first, love later + misunderstanding + sweet wealthy-family romance + face-slapping and punishing scumbags + fake relationship turns real]
Honest screenwriter Luo Weiwei × cold-faced CEO Yu Yan, heir to a trillion-yuan fortune
Luo Weiwei was a screenwriter whose relatives nagged her about marriage until her head hurt. She came up with a brilliant solution.
Find someone to share a marriage with!
Get a real marriage certificate, sign an agreement, and secretly divorce a month later. Use her married status to shut her relatives up. Perfect!
At a cafe, she picked her target and handed him the agreement. "Mr. Cheng Xiao, want to share a marriage? Twenty thousand, half upfront."
The man looked up, signed, and got the marriage certificate, all in one smooth motion.
Only after the red booklet was in her hands did she take a closer look...
Groom: Yu Yan.
Head of the Yu family in Yuncheng, worth trillions, a business tycoon, and the man whose face even the financial magazines had never managed to photograph.
Luo Weiwei: ...Help! I was looking for Cheng Xiao, who needed money! Does this man look like he needs money?!
Yu Yan: "Well, you need a husband now, and I need a wife. We make a good match."
She tried to run, but was "invited" into his Pagani.
When her aunt threw a tantrum and demanded a bride price, he tossed over a check for five hundred thousand. "Is that enough?"
When her eldest aunt tried to use her to curry favor with a scummy rich second-generation heir, he crippled the man's hand. "She's my wife. How dare you touch her?"
When someone called her a homewrecker at a banquet, he poured a glass of red wine over them. "I don't hit women, but I won't allow anyone to humiliate my wife."
She lived in his mansion, used his black card, wore the huge diamond ring he bought her, and was pampered to the heavens.
Luo Weiwei panicked. "Weren't we supposed to get divorced after a month? Why are you getting more and more serious?"
Yu Yan: "Divorce? When did I ever agree to that?"
