You lost your brother and your father when you were young, you lost your mother and your brother when you were middle-aged, your friends are wary of you, your subordinates are in awe of you, and your ex-wife regards you as a cold-blooded criminal.
You own such a big business, including bonds, stocks, casinos, office buildings... In front of you, money is just a number. What you want is to keep climbing up and lead your family to the top.
However, you hit the invisible ceiling. As soon as you get close to it, the aura of wealth will naturally fade away, and you will become a lamb to be slaughtered again.
You give up. The mansion in New York and the coronation of the Pope are enough to make the family glorious. People still respect you and call you Tang.
You thought you would spend the rest of your life in such a stable and wealthy life, but you didn't expect to meet her.
Apollonia Viteri.
This name has lingered on the tip of your tongue countless times, but you never had the courage to pronounce it.
She was so beautiful and young, like a rose stained with morning dew. And you are already half rotten old wood in the flower bed.
You try your best to avoid and restrain yourself, just to stay away from desire and... Her.
New York is too small. You meet all the time. She remembers your name and the coffee you often drink.
Your confidant senses your desire and facilitates it. It's the first time you're mad at your old buddy.
She is so young and you are so old.
You should not and cannot be together.
You thought, planning to take one last look at her before flying to the West Coast and leaving New York forever.
But on the day she left, she knocked on your car window and invited you to get out of the car and take a walk. You didn't resist this temptation, let alone the one that followed.
She said she knew you were □□.
She said she would be your mistress.
She said she wanted power.
You're ecstatic, you're not impressed.
She is so young and innocent. You gave her your bank account, shares in your real estate company, and even gave her the medal you got when you were a soldier.
You thought she would give you one or two children, and you could spend the rest of your life polishing and educating those diamond-perfect children who would inherit everything from you. Just like you and your father.
Fate, or rather she, did not give you this opportunity.
The public opinion machine is rumbling, and one campaign after another, she is the best shepherd, waving a whip to drive you to jump to higher places.
Eventually, you reach a position that your father, brother, and even you never imagined when you were young. At this time, you realize that she is not only beautiful, not only young.
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Next door old man and young wife group
The reporter who deliberately did something wrong to attract daddy's attention X the godfather who tried hard to restrain himself
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Originally I just wanted to write about the sweet daily lives of reporters and godfathers, but I watched too much about the election some time ago and came across Suzy Wells and Casey DeSantis, so I tried to write about it
I will probably wait until the book is finished on a hot day in the afternoon before I open it. The name may be changed.
Purpose: Fifty is the age to work hard!