After the Frail Fake Young Master Marries into the Richest Family

Lu Wei inherited the entire Lu family's estate at birth. Beautiful and refined, he had extraordinary artistic talent, and in just a few years won countless awards at home and abroad. For nineteen years, his adoptive parents cherished him like the apple of their eye. Outsiders always said he was as good as their own son. But that same year, Lu Wei's health suddenly deteriorated, and the assets under his name mysteriously vanished.

On his birthday, he stood at a cliff as the north wind howled and watched a video of his adoptive parents and their family taking his villa and assets for his younger brother.

Only then did he realize how foolish he had been all these years. Their parental affection and happy family life had all been part of a long-planned scheme to rob him and take his life.

Reborn, Lu Wei's inner sun went out, replaced by an icy coldness that would not melt. But he was still under nineteen and couldn't inherit his assets. With no money or power, he had to rely on outside help. That was how he found Xu Weiyang, the richest man in Bincheng, surrounded by admirers.

Xu Weiyang had no family, no ties, and no weaknesses. His only love was money. So Lu Wei took the promise of all his assets and went to the man. Marry me and help me get revenge. The entire Lu family will be yours.

Xu Weiyang raised an eyebrow at the pretty young man who had come to him, his gaze growing more intent.

"Did you bring your ID?"

*

Lu Wei's adoptive parents had deliberately spoiled him, making him think he was the center of the world. But later, when he was confined to a sanatorium, not a single person came to see him. Only Xu Weiyang, who happened to pass by and thought him lonely and pitiful, brought him a piece of candy every day.

This time, he wouldn't give certain people the chance to lock him up there. But those few candies had already taken root deep in Lu Wei's heart.

Rumor had it that Xu Weiyang liked pretty, gentle, well-behaved boys. Lu Wei touched his face in the mirror. It was just an act, after all. That man would be his sooner or later.

Everyone said the Lu family had a young master who was stunningly handsome and an excellent painter. The only problem was that he was arrogant and bad-tempered. But in Xu Weiyang's memory, the boy was beautiful and well-behaved, top of his class, elegant enough for a formal gathering and capable in the kitchen, with a gift for divination.

One day, Xu Weiyang was going to a banquet. Before he left, Lu Wei glanced at his Bugatti.

"The color's too bright. It's a bad day to drive it. Change cars."

The secretary beside them promptly switched it for one in a more understated color.

Xu Weiyang didn't think much of it. But when he got back, he heard that the Bugatti, which had just been sent for servicing, had been in an accident on the road, and the driver was unconscious. Xu Weiyang's brow twitched. He told the driver to turn around and pick Lu Wei up from school. But then he saw Lu Wei kick the boy in front of him several meters away.

The secretary wiped his brow. "M-Mr. Xu, the heat makes people short-tempered. At least he's standing up for himself instead of getting bullied." But the man's gaze suddenly turned meaningful. "Right. Go ask him to come over."

A moment later, Lu Wei, realizing his true nature had been exposed, stood in front of the man, fidgeting with two fingers as he tried to make one last desperate excuse.

"They bullied me so badly, you know that. I only kicked him once."

Xu Weiyang smiled fondly. "Right. Whatever Weiwei does is fine."

Lu Wei felt terribly guilty. He quickly climbed into the car and sat obediently beside the man. "Are you tired today? You can lean on my shoulder."

Upcoming story 1: "I Can't Get Divorced After a Flash Marriage to the Chaste Richest Man". Check it out in my author page if you're interested!

[Airheaded beauty who loves handsome faces, bottom x scheming, dark top]

Yun Yao was at the peak of his career from the moment he debuted. He outshone countless young stars to become a top-tier star, the center of attention wherever he went.

But Yun Yao never got conceited. As a true face enthusiast, he spent every day going from one work engagement to the next, determined to be friends with every handsome man.

Strangely, though, whenever these men saw him, they acted like mice spotting a cat and turned to run.

The handsome member of the boy band from the day before, the young singer from yesterday, and even the award-winning actor who had just shaken his hand: as soon as they heard his name, they vanished.

Yun Yao was troubled. Could it be that I'm too stupid?

Then he met Xi Yucheng. The man was usually cold and aloof, but he was willing to smile at Yun Yao and even praised his intelligence.

So when Xi Yucheng proposed marriage, Yun Yao got carried away and signed the papers.

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Xi Yucheng was the leading socialite in Haishi, a man who could turn the world upside down with a flick of his hand.

Rumor had it that he had someone he loved, and anyone who tried to get close to him was invariably driven out of Haishi's social circles.

Eventually, everyone finally got to meet Yun Yao.

He was radiant and dazzlingly beautiful, but... a little spoiled.

He needed company to go out and wanted to be held to sleep. Xi Yucheng even personally served him food at every meal.

Everyone thought the little beauty wouldn't last long at Xi Yucheng's side and waited to see him make a fool of himself.

Later, Yun Yao won three trophies in a row. When everyone congratulated him, Xi Yucheng wasn't by his side.

Everyone thought the little beauty had succeeded in his career but had also fallen out of favor.

At the celebration banquet, people mocked him relentlessly, but Yun Yao only smiled.

Someone asked what he was smiling about.

He said, "There's a big dog at home who won't behave. I made him stay home and face the wall today."

The other person was surprised but kept a false smile. "...He must be a very obedient dog."

So Yun Yao generously showed him a photo.

"He's pretty obedient. Look, he's on his knees right now."

In the photo, the pitiful-looking richest man, Xi Yucheng, was cuddling his own Border Collie and posing cutely for the camera, begging to be held.

The real dog himself: "..." You have to try this kind of public display of affection to know how sickeningly sweet it is.

-

That evening, Yun Yao got home and tossed his trophy into a corner, ordering Xi Yucheng around.

"You lied to me so badly. I want a divorce!"

Xi Yucheng calmly brushed Yun Yao's dog on the carpet. "I don't agree."

"I want a divorce!" Yun Yao bristled.

"Be good. You're so clever that people outside are bound to envy you. Listen to me."

Yun Yao paused, the corner of his mouth twitching. "Then... let's wait a few more days before divorcing. It's safer at home."

After that, they had this conversation several times every year. But the marriage... never ended in divorce.

Upcoming story 2: "Run One More Time and See What Happens!"

Shu Rong was stunningly beautiful, with alluring, limpid eyes. People had mistaken him for a girl countless times since childhood.

One day, he filled in for his identical twin sister at a nightclub. His glamorous makeup and tiny hot pants attracted plenty of predators as soon as he stepped inside.

He spent the whole night weaving through the club on a pair of long legs and was groped more than a few times. He didn't particularly mind. In fact, he rather enjoyed watching these men become captivated by him.

What Shu Rong didn't know was that he'd attracted the one person in all of Kyoto he absolutely shouldn't have provoked.

The man sat there all night, and Shu Rong thought that was the end of it.

But the man became obsessed with him and came back day after day, night after night.

To prevent their cover from being blown, Shu Rong's sister was forced to stay home and do nothing.

Meanwhile, he had to diligently play the role of a nightclub princess.

A month later, fed up, Shu Rong planned to slip away by pretending to use the bathroom.

He also meant to quit the troublesome job on his sister's behalf.

But as soon as he finished, a familiar shadow fell beside him.

Shu Rong stiffened and glanced at the grim reaper's dark face, then looked down at the little thing he hadn't managed to tuck away yet.

His heart instantly sank.

He heard the other man grit his teeth and summon him as if from the depths of hell.

"Miss Shu, it seems you've got an extra piece of equipment down there?!"

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Cheng Zhiyan was the sole heir of the Cheng family of Kyoto for five generations and the successor to Cheng Group.

He had been pampered and privileged all his life, but never expected to be fooled by a little con artist.

He thought he could put the whole thing behind him.

But that exquisite face, and the extra piece of equipment hidden beneath its beauty, kept him awake at night and gave him nightmares whenever he did fall asleep.

With a dark expression, Cheng Zhiyan ordered his men to bring the person back, even if they had to turn the whole place upside down.

But before they found him, a fiance suddenly appeared. Cheng Zhiyan had to deal with the urgent matter at hand first. When they met, he found that his little fiance looked oddly familiar, and ran as soon as he saw him.

Cheng Zhiyan's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed him in one swift motion.

"Run one more time and see what happens!"

Shu Rong gave an awkward smile and sat back down.

"Hello, fiance... ?"

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