Unfamiliar [Reunion After Breaking the Mirror]

[Female college student x Beijing circle boss] [he] [Little white rabbit pretending to be good x Big bad wolf with smiling face] [The superior person bows his head, the age difference is eight years] Si Wenman climbed over the school wall, and a white car drove in the opposite direction. Three or five people got out and blocked her in the corner. During the tug-of-war, a Maybach rushed out of the dark night. In an instant, the white car rushed towards the green belt. The wheels rubbed against the ground causing sparks, raging fire, and thick smoke billowing. In the back seat of the Maybach, with the window down, the man had a spring-like face and a smile on his face. It seemed that someone else had just hit the white car. That was the first time Si Wenman met Fu Yingyuan. He turned his head and his deep eyes told her that in this world, only money power can compete with money power. Si Wenman chased after him and stopped in front of the Maybach. - Later, there were rumors in the capital that Fu Yingyuan, the unkind and womanizing leader of the Fu family, had a sparrow at home. The bird lives up to its name. It looks gentle and well-behaved, but has the ferocity of a vine. It can invisibly wrap around the enemy's neck, leaving him with no way to escape. He is Fu Yingyuan's right-hand man at the negotiation table. In the villa, white mist rose, and Fu Yingyuan wiped off the lipstick on her lips with his thumb. "Do you regret choosing me?" His eyebrows were half-squinted by the white mist. "No regrets." Si Wenman said with a smile. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for her to regret it. Because Fu Yingyuan taught her that only Qian Quan could defeat Qian Quan. She thought that Fu Yingyuan was the god in the capital. Unexpectedly, there were things that Fu Yingyuan could not do in the capital, but this was the only thing she prayed for him to accomplish. He breached the contract. - On the day of departure, it snowed in the capital. "Just send it here." Si Wenman said. The snow dyed the tips of Fu Yingyuan's hair white, but it couldn't shake his smiling face. "It's cold, Miss Si, hurry up and hurry up. The future is bright." Later, a friend asked Fu Yingyuan how he felt about letting the bird go in person. Fu Yingyuan was still smiling, "It's just a bird." But gradually, Fu Yingyuan's hands stretched out into the capital's large and small businesses, occupying leading resources in various fields, and weaving an airtight network over the capital, making the major wealthy families stay away. They all said that Fu Yingyuan is now the king of the capital. - It was snowing again in the capital. On the rooftop of the 36th floor, past grudges were brought up. The tip of the knife was pressed against Si Wenman's neck, making a bone-piercing pit. This threatened the tall and proud man in the snow, saying that either he would jump off or she would stain the ground red. Si Wenman wanted to laugh when she heard this, "Don't waste your efforts. Fu Yingyuan has no feelings." If there were, they wouldn't be like this after all these years. Before he finished speaking, Fu Yingyuan stood on the rooftop, staring at her, still smiling, leaning back without hesitation. Bang- If there were no feelings, how could he have allowed a second-minded bird to be willful around him all these years, and how could he have let her get away so easily and leave him? - Small Theater At the banquet for Fu Yingyuan, Si Wenman drank a glass of strange-tasting wine. Fortunately, when she closed her eyes completely, she saw Fu Yingyuan's figure. The next day, she woke up from Fu Yingyuan's bed, wore his pajamas, walked barefoot to the study, and sat on his lap. He helped her take care of her hair and stroked her cheek, "Thank you for your hard work." Si Wenman shook his head. The assistant knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Fu, the man accidentally broke his leg when he went down the stairs." Si Wenman hid in his chest, "Did you break it? It's terrible. I was drinking with him last night. He's so talented. What a pity." "It's a pity." Fu Yingyuan chuckled and looked at the assistant, "Where's your hand? Are you okay?" The assistant glanced at Si Wenman, who was pretending to be panicked. She swayed her feet in Fu Yingyuan's arms and murmured: "My legs are so serious, my hands must be a little injured as well." "Roger that," the assistant said. - *HE! HE! HE! *Double C double first love *The male protagonist is not dead! Not dead! Fake! Can't die! Don't worry, don't worry! Copy written on 2024.12.17 Intention: Love needs to be expressed