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Jin Huan, an intern God of Wealth who was so poor he had nothing, was sent to the mortal realm to help the Crown Prince of Heaven get through his financial tribulation.
He played a tacky rich tycoon who threw money around like cannonballs, wore a thick gold chain, and spouted cheesy old-fashioned pickup lines. The Crown Prince, turned into a mortal, was a cool, aloof young master from a bankrupt wealthy family, a high mountain flower who could not be defiled.
His task was to fling piles of cash into the face of the Crown Prince, now a cool, aloof young master from a bankrupt family, tempering his mind and forcing him to "give in."
The job included, but was not limited to: a one-night stand at a hotel + forced love and imprisonment + a contract lover + countless steamy scenes...
But the problem was that this domineering rich tycoon had nothing but his domineering attitude.
He had no money.
*
To make sure he had enough money to throw around, he watered vegetables at four in the morning, transported them from Heaven to the mortal realm at five and sold vegetables that "made you instantly smarter". At eight, he dutifully attended a finance class in Heaven. At nine, he changed from his tattered, dirt-covered clothes into a sharp suit and went to the company to throw money around.
But one day, Secretary Wen went grocery shopping after work and saw the domineering CEO, who had thrown a stack of cash in his face during the day, hawking vegetables in the evening:
Their eyes met. The atmosphere froze.
Jin, the domineering CEO: ...I'm experiencing the hardships of ordinary people, so I can remember the bitter past and appreciate the sweet present.
Secretary Wen pulled out a black card: I'll take everything, including you.
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Only much later did the amnesiac Jin Huan finally remember...
Not only was he very rich.
He also had a heartfelt confession he had forgotten for ten years.
/When the richest man in all of Heaven suddenly forgets he's rich/
/During the ten years he was amnesiac, he forgot not only how rich he was, but also a heartfelt confession he'd made/
Interview skit
"Hello, is it true that Director Jin wakes up every day on a ten-thousand-square-meter golden bed?"
Wen Lie glanced at Jin Huan, who was sleeping on a camp bed beside him. "False."
"Then is it true that Director Jin insists on eating dozens of kinds of delicacies every day?"
Wen Lie looked at the bag of cold, hard steamed buns on the table. "False."
"I heard Director Jin only loves gold, not beautiful people. Is that..."
Wen Lie took out their marriage certificate and said firmly, "False."
Core message: Having no money.
