Whether it's a butterfly or a roc, when they can't find their way on the sea, the courage it takes to persevere is actually the same.
Xie Anran, the eldest daughter of the Zhao Mei Group, was seriously ill and fled to the United States because she could not bear the interference of a third party and was designed to have an abortion.
When she came back a year later, she had transformed into the executive director of Zhao Mei Holdings. She did not forget the humiliation she had suffered, so she used her power to destabilize the situation, promote cronies, report on her ex-boyfriend's father, set up third parties, and so on, whatever she could do. She is no longer the innocent and lovely girl, but the devil in the mall that everyone respects.
An Ran: Zhuo Fan, if I had threatened death back then, would you still have left so resolutely?
Li Chu: An Ran, marry me. If one day you really can't walk, then let me push you and accompany you.
Guo Xiangdong: An Ran, what you want has never been reputation or status, but a confidant, someone who truly understands you and loves you.
Some people say that persistence will make people suffer, but others say that persistence will make people happy. I don't know whether my ending will be painful or happy, but no matter what, I just want to do this at this moment, even if it will be destroyed one day, I won't hesitate.
A big project order, a bizarre murder case, everyone has their own agenda, wine and sex, people's hearts + case within case + game within game, who is the real winner in the end.
This book was written very early on. At that time, I had just fallen out of love and was in a bad mood, so I wrote this. It has been ten years now. The heroine in the book is full of resentment and I am speechless now. Looking back, falling out of love is really nothing. I have forgotten the appearance of my first love. It is really funny that I would be so sad before.
This article has been completed, and I will upload one chapter every day. Basically, I will not charge for my articles, because the collection is too small, and there is no traffic. You can just read what you like. I have chosen to be content with whether I can write a score. I write alone every day until the day I can no longer write anymore.
Fortunately, I still have a stable job, otherwise I would have been in trouble long ago.
Intention: persistent love, gentle redemption