Five years ago, Cheng Wei failed to start his own business. After selling his company, he went to Inner Mongolia to buy a pastoral area. For more than three months, with the cows and horses as companions, the heaven and earth as my thoughts, there was no distraction.
Heavy snow blocked Ren Guo's way back to Beijing. Through the car window, she saw the yurt in the vast white snow...
The "Mongolian man" is a man of few words, but physically strong. The campfire crackled, and even the wine and meat that passed through the intestines were soaked with the temptation of hormones.
Intoxicated by alcohol, Ren Guo, who stayed overnight, had an indescribable night with the man.
When she woke up in the middle of the night, she left eight hundred yuan on the man's pillow and left quietly...
Five years later, Cheng Wei saw a resume on his secretary's desk.
He pointed to the one-inch ID photo on his resume and asked the secretary: "What position is she applying for?"
The secretary replied: "Driver, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Wei squinted his eyes and tapped his resume twice with his knuckles.
The secretary understood. But I didn't expect that Mr. Cheng would choose a female driver.
Intention: Go to the end of the world with your dreams