When she was eighteen years old, Cheng Yan tried every means to escape from the Cheng family, but was rescued by a man in front of a hot pot restaurant.
The man's name was Song Qingyan, the owner of the store. He rode a motorcycle and had holes in his jeans. He looked like he didn't have much money.
In order to repay the favor, Cheng Yan offered to stay and work in the store, "I can help you make a lot of money."
Song Qingyan raised her peaked hat brim with her index finger, and her earrings flickered under the streetlight.
He glanced at her casually and laughed lazily: "Okay. My brother has no money, so I rely on you to support him."
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The hot pot restaurant is in a bad location, business is very poor, wages are often in arrears, and the clerks are not motivated.
Cheng Yan works diligently every day and makes the hot pot restaurant successful.
One day, her fiancé suddenly came to her door, claiming to be a wealthy kid who graduated from a prestigious school, and forcibly took Cheng Yan away.
Song Qingyan beat three of them each. He pulled a chair and sat loosely toward the door. The thugs were all cowed.
My fiancé was furious, but he pretended to be calm, "Who are you? Where did you graduate?"
Song Qingyan said lazily: "In science and engineering."
The fiancé scoffed disdainfully, "Okay, that's good for you. If you work harder, you can live in Qingbei like me."
After boasting for a long time, he politely asked: "Where is the science school?"
Song Qingyan's voice rose slightly, with a hint of mockery, "MIT."
Fiancé: "..."
God damn science :)
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Later, Cheng Yan found out that Song Qingyan's ripped jeans were a limited edition of a certain brand, and the motorcycle he was riding was a seven-digit race customized version.
The store cannot pay wages because it pays annual salary directly, starting at 120,000.
Song Qingyan refused to expand his business because he was afraid that his family would find out and take him back to inherit the tens of billions of family business.
Someone still refused to admit it. He drove a supercar and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "Baby, brother, I don't have money to eat. I'll lend you a dollar to buy a steamed bun."
Cheng Yan: "... Get out."
God has no fucking money and needs to be supported by her:)
(The copy needs to be refined, version 2020.4.9)
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