In his senior year of college, Song Chijin started dating someone. Their relationship was pretty stable, until the kind of ridiculous plot where the other guy's mother arrogantly throws a check at him actually happened to him.
Only then did he learn that the person he was dating was the younger son of the chairman of the Fu Group. The Fu and Gu families were planning an arranged marriage, and at the time, Song Chijin's younger sister urgently needed an exorbitant amount of money for surgery...
Three years later, after being drugged, Song Chijin finally manages to escape. Dazed and stumbling toward the restroom, he bumps into someone. He can barely think straight and can't tell men from women within five meters. He says sorry and tries to leave, but the person grabs his wrist and asks coldly, "Where are you going?"
Song Chijin frowns. The voice sounds familiar, but his brain can't process it before the person roughly drags him away...
The next day, Song Chijin wakes up with no memory of the night before in an unfamiliar room. Everything hurts, especially his backside. He rushes to the bathroom to check and discovers bruises all over his body, and his lip is bitten open...
Song Chijin: Damn it! Which bastard did this?
He swears that if he catches the bastard, he'll make him pay! But instead of finding the culprit, he runs into his ex, Fu Anheng. He's currently helping his boss by taking a drink in his place. When he sees Fu Anheng, the corners of his mouth curl into a faint smile: a mocking one.
Song Chijin: Nothing more awkward than running into your ex when you're at your most pathetic...
And to make matters worse, after taking the money back then, he'd immediately blocked him, deleted him, and closed his account, then been rushed out of the city...
He hadn't even gotten to see him one last time...
"Heh. Three years apart, and this is what you've become?" Fu Anheng glances at the electric scooter parked to one side and sneers.
Song Chijin looks at Fu Anheng's luxury car by the roadside, calmly climbs onto his little scooter, and doesn't forget to snap back: "What, am I blocking your way?"
*
After that, Song Chijin, who works part-time as a drinking companion, keeps seeing Fu Anheng. Sometimes he's with friends; other times he's sitting alone in the distance, neither drinking nor doing anything.
At four in the morning, when MISS closes, most of the customers have been sent off. Under the streetlight, the young man stands tall and long-legged, unconsciously leaning forward with one hand against the wall as the pain in his stomach gnaws at him.
Song Chijin reaches up and rubs his brow.
His stomach trouble is acting up again.
From the shadows around the corner, Fu Anheng watches him for a long time.
Just as Song Chijin starts to think he's about to be murdered, Fu Anheng speaks. "Are you that short on money?"
"Yeah. Who doesn't love money?" Song Chijin answers flatly.
Fu Anheng steps forward and hands him a card. "The PIN is your birthday."
Song Chijin frowns and doesn't take it. "What does that mean? ...Wait, it's been three years. You still remember my birthday?"
Fu Anheng: "...Come with me. I'll pay you ten thousand a day."
Song Chijin: "??? What? I only drink with people, I don't sell my body!"
Fu Anheng is speechless for a moment. "Don't flatter yourself. My driver has something going on, and I haven't found a replacement yet. One question: are you in or not?"
Song Chijin grits his teeth. He won't turn down money, so he accepts.
But later, he realizes something is increasingly wrong. Weren't they only supposed to be doing the driver job? How did he wake up in Fu Anheng's bed? All he remembers is taking drinks for someone last night...
Or did he black out again???
*
"I'll give you three choices. One, be with me for a hundred thousand a day. Two, dump your boyfriend and get back together with me, or I'll find someone to kill him..."
Song Chijin: "Heh. I'll take option three!"
Fu Anheng sneers. "Three: I'll keep you locked up for the rest of your life."
Song Chijin: "…"
Extra scene:
After a little fight between them, President Fu rushes home to find him.
The maid says nervously, "Mr. Song escaped through the window... and left you a note..."
Fu Anheng takes it. On the sheet of paper, a crooked line drawing gives him the finger: "Goodbye, President Fu. Oh, wait, I mean, never see you again!"
Basically, it's about a top who doesn't want to be a pet, makes a little fuss every three days and stages a major escape every five, and a wealthy bottom who has a very messed-up idea of love, is domineering and overbearing, and eventually gets worn down into giving in.
Couple: A handsome, sharp-tongued, broke top x a rich, spiteful bottom who always gets even
Give me some love-and-hate literature. Both sides have misunderstandings, and neither likes to communicate, but the top is even more awkward, avoidant, and stubborn. If that's not your thing, don't read.
Theme: Take love seriously