My Hateful Rival Faked Amnesia to Trick Me

● A pure-hearted, secretly seductive CEO as the pursuer × a proud, soft-hearted beauty as the pursued partner ● The pursuer pretends to have amnesia from the very beginning Wen Qi and Pei Yanchu were bitter enemies in high school, at each other's throats. After graduation, they went their separate ways. When they meet again, Wen Qi is frustrated by the marriage his family has arranged for him, while Pei Yanchu has gone bankrupt and lost his memory in a car accident. Wen Qi takes him in and orders his archenemy around like a servant. To fend off the arranged marriage, he tells people they have a sugar-daddy arrangement. But before long, the arrangement becomes real, and the two end up in bed together. The next day, Wen Qi wakes up and takes three seconds to accept what happened. Then he reaches out, perfectly at ease, and asks Pei Yanchu to carry him to the bathroom. His archenemy is his servant now. What's wrong with having him warm the bed? Three months later, Pei Yanchu's assistant finds his boss, who has been missing from public view, and asks respectfully, “Boss, the company has been reshuffled as you instructed. When will you come back to work?” The tall, handsome man in a pink apron, spatula in hand, replies coolly, “I don't know what you're talking about.” Wen Qi's puzzled voice comes from inside. “Who is it?” Pei Yanchu slams the door shut in a flash. “Building management. They came to remind us to be careful with the gas.” The assistant: “...” Wen Qi has had little appetite lately and keeps feeling nauseous. He goes to the hospital, sees the test results, and feels as though he's been struck by lightning. Wait, how did he get pregnant? They only forgot to use protection that one time, didn't they? Feeling down, Wen Qi goes out to eat with a friend. Sitting in the car, he sees a familiar figure walk out of the building. Handsome features, a tailored suit, an air of aristocratic pride. A crowd of assistants and bodyguards surrounds him like stars around the moon. Ten minutes ago on the phone, this same man was speaking softly and humbly, promising to prepare sweet soup for a late-night snack and coaxing Wen Qi to come home early. How did he appear here in the blink of an eye? In a flash, all the details that had felt off during these past few months come rushing back, joining together into a single thread. Wen Qi smiles through gritted teeth, fingers clenching tight. Pei Yanchu, well, well. Very well. You're finished. Wen Qi “accidentally” leaves a prenatal checkup report behind and leisurely heads to a matchmaking dinner. When Pei Yanchu hears about it, he rushes over and blocks his way, eyes bloodshot. “You're carrying my child, and you're going on a date with another man?!” Wen Qi shoots back, “You've gone bankrupt. If I don't go on dates and get married, where am I supposed to get money for the baby's formula?” He lightly taps Pei Yanchu's face with a black card, his voice cheerful. “Don't worry. Since you're the child's biological father, I'll let you be the second husband.” Pei Yanchu: “...” A new thread appears on a popular forum. [Urgent! How do I casually tell my wife that I won a huge lottery prize and am actually pretty rich?] Passerby: How huge are we talking? If it's just 500 yuan, no need to tell everyone. Poster: About... the market value of the XX Group? Around 50 billion? Passerby: How much?! Reading guide: One-on-one, both are each other's first and only, happy ending Same-sex marriage and childbirth are legal in this setting Theme: Treat others with kindness