Cheng Jingzhi finally met Chu Yi, his poor boy boyfriend who had disappeared for four years.
Now he is the powerful leader of the Chu Group, and he pretended not to know her at the banquet.
And she already has a fiancé, so she will act out the drama of first meeting with him.
Listening to his fiancé talk about Mr. Chu's distinguished family background and outstanding abilities, Cheng Jingzhi turned his earrings silently, feeling that he was hopelessly stupid.
Later, her fiancé and her invited Mr. Chu to dinner. After the dinner, outside the partition wall, her fiancé was looking for her anxiously.
Inside the wall, Mr. Chu, who had been extremely indifferent just now, asked in a flattering tone: "When will the engagement be broken off?"
She smiled brightly: "You can bear it a little longer."
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At the racecourse, he hugged her and sat in the VIP room in a high-profile manner, with an unobstructed view through the transparent glass window.
She was so angry that her long armor scratched a mark on his neck.
He did not dodge, but coaxed with his lips curled up: "You can't see it from outside."
But the moment the waiter opened the door, someone passed by and saw a familiar head of black hair.
The man turned around and sent a message to Qiao Yanjin: [Brother, I seem to have seen your fiancée.
Qiao Yanjin came to see Chu Yi and waved his fist empty.
Chu Yi's face was calm and he said calmly: "How can a loser have the nerve to come out and embarrass himself?"
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Mr. Chu, as the outside world calls him, is decisive in killing, his sharp brows hide deep secrets in the city, and he is a ruthless man who rises to power based on his own interests.
But I saw him investing in a small studio with no future.
Someone asked him what business opportunities he saw? But he saw the photo of the founder of the small studio lying quietly in his wallet.
His eyes were dim and a little lonely: "In order to be with her for a long time."
The studio was booming, and Cheng Jingzhi kicked Chu Yi away after everything was stable.
Under the eaves of the corridor at midnight, Chu Yi leaned against the door, holding the corner of Cheng Jingzhi's clothes, his eyes as clear as before: "Don't let me go, okay?"
Cheng Jingzhi was determined to leave, and he gently held her hand: "The scratches on my back haven't gone away yet."
Cheng Jingzhi: "So?"
"That's a mark. If it's marked, I can only be yours."
Reading Guide
○sc, older, 3 years difference in age
○It's a bloody mess, the heroine and the male partner only have names, but the male partner doesn't think so.
○The male protagonist is a bit crazy, and he had an inside story when he left.
○Place names and settings are all isolated/anti-theft 70%
Copy modified on 2024.8.11
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Please collect "Bose Zha Ming", the copy is as follows:
Ghostly Elf × Old-fashioned and taciturn
Nuo Shu hates Yan Qianze.
If she hadn't had to cooperate with him because of her aunt's unexpected death, she thought she would never have to deal with such a person in her life.
Self-disciplined, mysophobic, workaholic, and a city businessman who values profits.
What he often said to Nuoshu was: "Your efficiency is too low."
It was Nuo Shu who initiated the breakup. The always noble man didn't even raise his eyelids, and the mirror frame reflected cold white light.
——"It's up to you, don't let me see you again, or I will break your legs."
Nuoshu took good care of his legs and was not found by Yan Qianze even once.
However, the news of Yan Qianze's car accident spread like wildfire and was widely reported by the media, but he allowed the media to exaggerate the facts.
When he was discharged from the hospital, Mr. Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, with no wrinkles in his high-end suit, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses had a fragile feeling.
When the media came up to ask, he changed his usual attitude and greeted him with a smile.
His superior appearance and distinguished family background once again helped him top the list of hot searches.
Yan Qianze went home and lay on the bed to rest.
The assistant sent a surveillance video.
In the video, Nuoshu's long hair has been cut short. He is wearing white T-shorts and holding a cotton dumpling Pomeranian for a leisurely walk in an old residential area in China.
The next second, a man caught up from behind and took the leash from her hand. The two of them were familiar and warm.
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Nuoshu didn't forget what he said when they separated.
So this time when I returned to China to complete the work procedures, I only dared to live in a dilapidated old community.
The day before she left, her friends practiced it for her.
She drank a little wine, regained consciousness, and walked home unsteadily.
The moment she turned on the light in the entrance hall, her heart suddenly shrank.
The man in the wheelchair in the news was in the middle of her house right now.
The lower half of his face was exposed to the light, and his lips looked particularly bright red.
"Found you."
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On the 30th day after Yan Qianze lost control and left Nuo Shuqiang by his side, Nuo Shu was nowhere to be seen at home, and the glass shards from the window were smashed to the floor.
He stood by the broken window and picked up a piece of paper cut into the shape of a rose.
It says: [886 /v^w^v]
When he was escaping, he was still in the mood to cut paper, and Yan Qianze laughed in anger.
"No Shu, you'd better not let me find you."
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Intention: I know your purpose but I still allow you to walk towards me step by step.
