After Losing My Memory, I Became a Wealthy Lady

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Blurb:

1.

When Cen Xi woke up, she discovered that she had somehow acquired a domineering CEO husband.

She was delighted. Was this the script for a Mary Sue heroine?

After asking around, she learned that she wasn't a runaway darling wife. She was a vicious heiress who forced a marriage at every turn, a scheming woman who had married a good young man against his will.

To avoid becoming a cannon-fodder supporting character, she played the wealthy wife to perfection. A life with a husband who didn't love her but gave her money was just so, so, so... so happy!

2.

For her idol's birthday party, Cen Xi waved a hand and rented nearly a hundred huge LED screens, arranging fan support by land, sea, and air!

When voting for her idol's stage performance, she spent a fortune to help the fans take first place on the support rankings.

Jiang Yukuo leaned against the doorframe, watching her antics with a cold gaze.

Cen Xi didn't even spare him a glance. She said coolly, "It's the middle of the day. You should be at the office working hard to make money. Stop coming home for no reason."

Jiang Yukuo's tone barely changed. "Am I making money so you can keep men on the side?"

Cen Xi: "..."

3.

After Jiang Yukuo's moonlight returned, Cen Xi decided it was time to make her exit.

She packed her bags and handed him a divorce agreement. "Honey, forcing you to marry me was wrong. Please give me a chance to admit my mistake and start over!"

Jiang Yukuo glanced at her indifferently. "I hold grudges."

Cen Xi asked, "For how long?"

Jiang Yukuo: "I hold a grudge for ten years and take revenge for a hundred. Want me to list all the crimes you've committed?"

Cen Xi: "..."

Reading guide:

* A proud, sharp-tongued CEO x a money-loving, dramatic lawyer

* Fake moonlight, both virgins, 1v1, HE

* Not a transmigration-into-a-book or transmigration story. Modern urban setting, amnesia trope

Coming next: Forced to Marry a Domineering CEO. Please add it to your want-to-read list!!!

Blurb:

1.

Nan Huan is Rong City's top rich heiress, a darling of heaven who has been called Miss since the day she was born. As a liberal, she sees marriage as the byword for every kind of evil

"Nan 'Fraski' Huan says marriage is the grave of freedom."

"Life is hard enough. Why would I go out of my way to get myself killed?!"

"Marry Fu Mingli?" Nan Huan scoffed. "Living with a deadpan face that could be framed as a funeral portrait would be worse than death!!!"

But not long after she said that, her family's company fell into crisis. Under her parents' financial restrictions, threats, and inducements, Nan Huan bowed her proud head to reality and married Fu Mingli against her will.

Nan Huan: "..." What a mouth I've got!

2.

After the wedding, things were just as unpleasant as Nan Huan had expected. Fu Mingli controlled her more than her father did.

He forbade her from wearing clothes that exposed her legs, waist, or back, from staying out all night, and from flirting recklessly with pretty young men. Being married was harder than being in prison.

At last, Nan Huan could take no more. She flung a divorce agreement at him. "You damn man, get out of my happy little world!"

To celebrate her newfound freedom, Nan Huan danced wildly at a party. Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, the music suddenly stopped.

Everyone froze. When they turned and saw who had arrived, they instinctively made way.

Fu Mingli walked up to her and stopped. His thin lips were pressed together, and his ink-black eyes were unfathomable.

Nan Huan watched him take off his jacket and wrap it around her. He leaned close to her ear, his voice low and dangerous. "Had enough fun, Mrs. Fu?"

[Bonus Scene]

Nan Huan hid from Fu Mingli and called her friends in secret.

"Go on, go on, save me a seat. I'll head out as soon as he leaves."

Her friend asked, "Are the house rules really that strict?"

Nan Huan complained, "I used to stay out all night and nobody cared. Now I have to file a report and wait for approval just to go out..."

Before she could finish, the man she was complaining about caught her in the act.

Fu Mingli straightened her collar and fastened one more button, then patted her cheek. His voice was gentle, but sounded even more like a threat.

"Baby, don't forget your 9:30 curfew."

Nan Huan: "..." Damn you, Fu Mingli! It's almost eight already!

[A spoiled, dazzling heiress x a domineering CEO with an over-the-top possessive streak]

[A mischievous troublemaker x a gentlemanly scoundrel]

Marriage first, love later / both virgins and each other's first / a goofy, sweet romance

In one sentence: After getting married, I became a henpecked husband.

Theme: Independence and self-reliance.