[Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, a native dog becomes a wolf king. I thought I was walking the dog, but it was actually the dog walking me. Double strong, 1V1, HE]
Wei Huaijin, the third young man of the Wei family in the west of Beijing, is famous for being a peacock. He hates two things most in his life: one is that others are better than him, and the other is that he cannot make money when there is money in front of him. So when he learned that Li Juewei, the illegitimate son of the Li family who was living abroad and the only one who could inherit the huge inheritance, was in trouble, he ended up personally.
His plan was simple: approach, hook up, control. A little country bumpkin from a northeastern county town who has never seen the world and has never been in love, why won't he take the bait if he's given a little sweetener? When the time comes for the inheritance to fall into his hands, he will kick the person away, perfect.
But something seems wrong. He took Li Juewei to high-end places. Li Juewei touched this and that like a curious baby. He turned around and said righteously: "Brother, you are not that one, are you? My mother said that you have to follow the right path to make money. You have to change."
Wei Huaijin was so angry that his teeth itched, but he also thought this little country dog was stupid and a bit cute. What made him even more irritated was that he began to really care about Li Juewei...
Until there was turmoil within the group, a group of uncles were eager to kick this "little country bumpkin" out. Wei Huaijin used all his connections to protect him, but received news that Li Juewei had gone to the shareholders' meeting alone.
When he arrived, he only saw the young man who always seemed to be rustic, slow, and easy to cheat, sitting in the main seat.
Wei Huaijin looked at him and suddenly smiled, reaching out to straighten his crooked collar.
"Come take my puppy home."
Li Juewei blinked, and the roots of his ears slowly turned red. This time he was not pretending.
Concept: Love is not a perfect skill.