After an accident, Bai Shiyuan, the young master of a wealthy family, died.
When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated seven years into the future.
By then, his family had gone bankrupt, he was saddled with enormous debts, and his parents were in a nursing home overseas.
Meanwhile, Wei Jingyan, the chauffeur's son whom he'd slapped just the day before, had become a financial tycoon who ruled Hong Kong with an iron fist.
Unclaimed, penniless, and about to end up on the streets, Bai Shiyuan had no choice but to swallow his pride and weakly call the person on the other end of the phone. "Hey, Wei Jingyan, come pick me up right now."
After saying that, Bai Shiyuan felt guilty.
After all, he had humiliated Wei Jingyan and driven him away back then.
*
Sure enough, Wei Jingyan didn't show up. He only sent a chauffeur and left behind a sugar-baby contract.
Bai Shiyuan pulled a grumpy little-cat face.
But living in Wei Jingyan's villa, having all his food and drink taken care of, being able to spend freely with a black card, getting one sports car after another, and returning to acting didn't sound so bad after all.
So Bai Shiyuan pouted and began to fulfill the contract.
He put up with Wei Jingyan calling him thirty times during the day and insisting they sleep together at night. Wei Jingyan also checked his phone, screened his friends, and had a tracker installed on him.
Worst of all, Wei Jingyan made him get his name tattooed somewhere private.
Looking at Wei Jingyan's 192-centimeter height, mature physique, and brooding expression, Bai Shiyuan gritted his teeth and endured it.
After all, once Wei Jingyan was done playing with him, they could part on good terms.
But when a rumor that he was planning to run away with someone else trended online, he went home to find Wei Jingyan's eyes bloodshot.
This time, Wei Jingyan drove him to the edge of consciousness, demanding again and again, "Is he better, or am I?"
"How could you look at someone else?!"
"After seven years, do you really think I'd let you leave again, Ruan Ruan?"
*
Everyone in the capital's social circles and Hong Kong knew that the tycoon had a white moonlight in his heart.
His white moonlight had died at seventeen.
Every year, the Hong Kong tycoon would burn incense and pray to Buddha, hoping to bring his white moonlight back.
Everyone thought the tycoon was insane.
Until a brazen young man really did appear by his side, daring to throw his weight around.
[CP: Proud little sunshine, a spoiled and somewhat emotionally slow young master on the receiving end X A gloomy tycoon who lost and regained his love, once insecure in his youth and later a mad dog]
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Reading Guide:
1. One-on-one, both are each other's first love, in body and heart. No third parties, just misunderstandings.
2. Other details to be decided.
3. The original inspiration was first recorded in July 2024, with an archive on Weibo. Original title: "After Losing His Memory, He Was Claimed by His Ex-Boyfriend, the Movie Star."
Theme: There will always be someone in this world who cares about you.