Beautiful Careerist

You are lucky to be even three points like him. ​— Meng Ying has always been a profit-oriented person. After her first love's family was destroyed, she went to great lengths to find three substitutes. The first substitute looked similar but had no soul. Meng Yingbao got tired of him after half a year and could not even remember his name. The second stand-in was similar to his first love, but he was too old and possessive, and was kicked out by Meng Ying. Until the third term, he came from a famous family, was cold and dignified, and had excellent skills. Although his appearance was only a third of the same as his first love, Meng Ying felt that he was enough to comfort his lovesickness. She pursued him, seduced him, married him, and made him have to marry her even though he knew he was the substitute for his first love. When the truth came out, she looked up into his eyes with a smile, "It's your honor to be his substitute. You have no right to accuse a lovesick woman!" . She is probably the only person who treats her husband as a substitute and still feels confident, and her husband is probably the only person who still tolerates her even though he knows he is a substitute. The accumulated emotions will eventually collapse. On the foggy mountain road in San Francisco, he learned that she had been willing to give up all her status, fame, and wealth to elope with her first love. His voice was so cold that he said, "Meng Ying, the so-called ambition and the so-called interests are just your means to discipline your substitute. You can have no principles for your Bai Yueguang, right?" He stared at her with dark eyes, "Meng Ying, say you love me, say you can't live without me, say you must be me." Meng Ying didn't say a word. Later, when he took her home, she asked him how he wanted to reconcile. The moonlight was clear, and the man was leaning against the car door, with clear eyes and a tired smile. He was extremely helpless, "Because I love you, I can't live without you, I must be you." He told her every word of love that she didn't want to say. . Later, Meng Ying overcame all obstacles and finally became the youngest chairman of the group. Standing on the top of the mountain, he was not afraid of the cold at the top. She still couldn't discern her own heart. But she knew that she was willing to enjoy the scenery on the top of the mountain with the people around her, spend the endless loneliness and coldness, and absorb the subtle warmth. Ambition vs. Willing to be a substitute ★Married at the beginning ★This story is purely fictitious, the characters have no prototypes, the background is fictitious, and the plots are fabricated. Any similarities are purely coincidental. The next book "Wind-Cooled Agarwood" [copywriting] Two years ago, Song Chenglin's first girlfriend kicked him because she disliked the poor and preferred the rich. Two years later, he regained his identity as the eldest young master and returned to the family. In the main hall, he knelt on his knees and paid homage to Gaotang. Above the hall, in addition to his powerful and graceful father, there is also his ex-girlfriend whom he longs for and hates deeply. Wang Fei sat next to his father and looked at him with a bright and moving smile. Song Chenglin's whole body was filled with a chill that penetrated his bones. ——The high branch she climbed onto was his father. . One day after Wang Fei and Song Yanqing divorced, Song Chenglin invited Wang Fei to visit the garden. When Song Chenglin introduced a certain famous plant to Wang Fei seriously, a slender shadow suddenly fell in front of him. Song Chenglin immediately pulled Wang Fei and said anxiously: "Feifei, this is my dad, please call me uncle quickly." He took Wang Fei to his side and introduced him righteously, "Dad, this is my friend, Fei Fei." Song Yanqing stood tall and tall, staring at Wang Fei meaningfully. Wang Fei looked at his former ex-husband, his lips moved slightly, "Uncle." The next day, Song Chenglin knocked on the door and asked Wang Fei to have breakfast. Separated by a wall, Song Yanqing clasped her neck, slid his slender fingertips across her moist lips, and smiled casually, "Uncle, what an uncle, why don't you call me daddy?" Concept: Love is eternal romance