Shen Zhiya, the most proud ice flower in the nightclub.
He was so poor that he had a face that looked like God was chasing after him to feed him.
No one accepted the card, and everyone who spoke to him was cold-faced - until He Linchuan, the richest man in Jiangcheng, showed up.
The black card was stuffed into his pocket and he returned it intact.
The chasing light hit him, and he turned around and left.
He Linchuan smiled: "No oil or salt? That's good. It's too easy to get."
Everyone thought this was a rich man's beauty hunting game.
Even Shen Zhiya himself thought so.
Until that rainy night, he was standing downstairs of He Group holding a pregnancy test stick with two stripes.
Only then did I know——
He couldn't afford to play, and he couldn't hide.
Three years later.
He Linchuan stopped a man holding a child at a charity dinner.
"Why does this kid look so similar to me?"
Shen Zhiya protected the child behind him, his voice as cold as ice:
"Mr. He, you admitted the wrong person."
He Linchuan stared at the corners of his red eyes and chuckled:
"Really? Then I'll chase you again, do you think it's okay?"
——
Early stage: You chase me and escape, whoever is tempted first loses
Later stage: Chasing his wife at the crematorium, Mr. He is slapped in the face every day
The cold, stubborn and poor people are attacked × The domineering and paranoid rich man is attacked
1v1, HE, run with the ball, abuse first and then sweetness
Purpose: True love transcends class and prejudice, and those who work hard will eventually be favored by fate