Jiang Yan and Fang Han are mortal enemies.
From the age of five to fifteen, from cookies to first place at the end of the year, we would always fight to the death and always speculate on each other with the greatest malice.
Later, they each moved their families out of the small village and relied on opportunities to become rich overnight.
Until the old man in the village passed away, two rivals worth billions were forced to return to the village at the same time.
After not seeing each other for ten years, they both recognized each other at first sight.
The inner OS synchronizes: "That's not good! This grandson looks bad. Is he asking me to borrow money?"
In the blink of an eye, the two movie stars rushed forward and held each other's hands tightly, addicted to the drama.
Jiang Yan sadly wiped away the non-existent tears: "Brother Tiezhu! How are you doing? I, I really can't survive in this city. Huabei has already been divided into twelve installments!"
Fang Han patted his thigh sadly: "Er Niu! Brother, I won't hide it from you either. I saved the money for this trip back by eating steamed buns for half a month!"
Turn your head——
Jiang Yan's Rolls-Royce drifted on the dirt road at the entrance of the village and fled in a hurry.
Fang Han's private plane drew a huge circle in the sky, detouring around neighboring counties in a dejected manner.
Daytime.
The two of them were squatting in despair at a small stall at the end of the village, arguing over who should pay for the five yuan a bowl of cold skin.
In the end, Fang Han reluctantly took out a few crumpled pieces of change, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence:
"Little idiot."
Jiang Yan immediately accepted the money with a smile on his face and retorted:
"You're the idiot."
Late at night.
The signal in the village was so poor that the two of them had to go up the hillside in the dark in order to work.
Under the moonlight, the two of them were back to back, each yelling at the top of their lungs into their mobile phones.
Jiang Yan: "Let me say it for the last time! That billion-dollar merger and acquisition must be carried out according to my plan! Don't you understand?"
Fang Han: "Overseas projects will throw money at me right away! Do I look like someone with a small budget?"
After the words fell, there was deathly silence.
The two of them turned around slowly, and the anxious voice of their subordinate "Hello? Hello?" Came from the mobile phone very clearly.
Their eyes met, and the air suddenly solidified.
Jiang Yan cleared his throat: "... I, I am sending a message to our boss."
Fang Han nodded immediately: "... What a coincidence, so do I."
Small theater
Inside the Rolls-Royce, Jiang Yan rubbed his sore waist and kicked someone: "Fang Han, are you a dog? This is the fifth time this week, why do you have to be in the car..."
Fang Han grabbed his ankle and pulled him back. When Jiang Yan struggled, his coat slipped off, and the red marks all over his body were invisible in the moonlight. Fang Han chuckled: "It's so cool here, wife."
The two bodies fit together tightly again. Jiang Yan shuddered all over, raised his leg and kicked: Get out of here! I'll blow up this old car tomorrow.
Fang Han grabbed his ankle, kissed his forehead, and said vaguely: What a beautiful wife.
★Young couple just falling in love
Purpose: Build a harmonious and beautiful new home together
