[Completed on 1/13, revised edition]
Yan Qi, who had taken over temporarily, was invited to a dangerous business negotiation, where he met a renowned business tycoon.
Under dazzling lights, the man arched his striking, flirtatious eyes and casually held up two fingers.
“My surname is He. He Zhui.”
“Is this amount enough to buy your company?”
The man before him was unbearably arrogant, his expression brimming with confidence. Yan Qi coldly turned him down.
He thought it was just a chance meeting that would come to nothing. But not long afterward, he saw that familiar figure again, at the bar in his company.
He Zhui turned around, wearing the same bewitching smile as that day. “I’ve bought a stake in your company, Mr. Yan. I look forward to working with you.”
Later, with a faint smile playing on his lips, the man swirled his glass of wine, reckless and dangerous. Its rich fragrance filled the air.
“You know, I’m a bad person.”
*
He Zhui, a young man who had achieved success early, bought a stake in a struggling company. The company’s owner had died of an illness shortly before the new year, and the inexperienced Yan Qi had temporarily taken over. He had neither the skills nor the ability, just a handsome face.
Naturally, He Zhui looked down on someone like him. But after making a bet with a friend over drinks, he began teasing and pursuing Yan Qi, one-sidedly.
Under immense pressure, Yan Qi grew more and more capable. With He Zhui’s help, he made the company thrive. He Zhui had to admit that Yan Qi had boundless potential.
...It seemed he wasn’t just playing around anymore.
But when he was ready to propose to Yan Qi, all he got was an angry rebuke.
“What am I to you? A bet, a topic of conversation at dinner, a little pet you call over whenever you want and dismiss whenever you please?”
“He Zhui, get the hell out.”
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In the eyes of the world:
Pei Qisuo was peerlessly handsome, second to none.
Yu Huan was warm and gentle, a sweet, demure beauty.
From school uniforms to wedding attire, Yu Huan had accepted everything about Pei Qisuo. Yet after they married, all he got was inexplicable cold treatment, neglect, and humiliation...
Pei Qisuo was forcing him to be the one to ask for a divorce.
After six years of dating and three years of marriage, Yu Huan had reshaped himself to please the man. But his wholehearted devotion had been thrown to the dogs. Disgusted to his core, Yu Huan left without looking back.
In Young Master Pei’s eyes, Yu Huan was dull, stiff, and quiet. The person in his heart was his white moonlight: a sexy, fiery rock singer on the stage of The Masked Singer. Only with someone like that could life be anything but boring.
*
Everyone thought Yu Huan was all looks and not good enough for the otherworldly Young Master Pei. He loved Pei Qisuo desperately, so he would surely come back, set aside their marriage, and live under Pei’s roof...
That would also let Pei Qisuo openly pursue his “white moonlight.”
But after Yu Huan left, it was as if he had vanished from the face of the earth.
That very night, the usually unflappable head of the Pei family smashed a full-length mirror, leaving himself covered in blood.
To cheer Pei Qisuo up, his friends took him to the newly opened Jiudu. They said the bar’s owner was young and beautiful, alluring and charming, just the type of “white moonlight” he yearned for.
Beneath the colorful neon lights, the young man lounged against the bar sofa, surrounded by admirers, carefree and daring. He swirled a glass of deep red wine in one hand. Beneath his shoulder-length blond hair, his eyes were hazy with tipsy intoxication, kindling a raging fire in Pei Qisuo’s heart.
That was Yu Huan.
Pei Qisuo had thought Yu Huan was once again trying to become the kind of person he liked.
But in the end, the young man stood onstage, his smile more dazzling than the spotlight. One rock song sent shockwaves across the nation.
Only then did Pei Qisuo realize he had been wrong.
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Theme: Cherish the person in front of you.
The canary being choked by a scumbag? Oh no, it's actually a sexy little wild cat that plays in all kinds of ways. The article "After divorcing Zha Gong, Bai Yueguang turned out to be me" is now published in Danchui Wife's Crematorium!! Please collect~
Hahaha, Yan Qi was pinched to death
The reward is to promise yourself hey hey hey
This character... I'm really shocked
Little uncle!!!! (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground) (Crawling forward in a twisting manner) (Snarling) (Ferocious) (Trying to stand up) (Running forward) (Falling to the ground)
This desire to control is too strong, ugh
Danzhui Wife Crematorium is now pre-collecting "After Divorcing Zha Gong, Bai Yueguang is Myself", it will be published in January, please collect it qwq There is also a sweet article with the same background, "Bad Beauty is Reborn and Her Old Enemy Becomes Popular in a Love TV Show". I filled in the gaps very quickly!
I still really miss someone named He.
He's so disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting
I hope BE, just raise the ashes at the crematorium