Crazy criticism of thorns. Female college student x gentle thug. Royal boss/fashion designer
—— Transnational Capital Game X Taboo Pull X Bloody Mystery ——
[Male protagonist:]
Dongfang Jing felt that as Vanilla's underground lover,
As long as he calms down, he can eventually become a good person with her.
After all, he wants money and good looks.
However, on New Year's Eve, when he saw her making out with another man at the airport,
Dongfang Jing hesitated... He knew that man liked her,
He also knew that she wanted to take away 30 million from him,
She gave it to the man at the airport.
Afterwards, when faced with questioning,
She dismissed him with just one sentence: "Dongfang Jing, you have crossed the line."
Later, in front of him and witnessed by celebrities all over the city, she
Accepted another man's proposal.
"How much money can you give this man this time?" He asked.
Vanilla calculated it carefully: "This is more expensive, more than 10 digits."
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Female protagonist
When they first met, she thought Dongfang Jing was really good-looking.
Not the fierce appearance that is popular nowadays, unexpectedly - gentle and clear.
Like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the lush forests and bamboos are lingering.
When we met again, he was the superior among the crowd.
Seeing that she was being set up, he stood silently and watched.
She forced a smile amidst the coercion of everyone: "It's a great honor to be able to serve Mr. Dongfang."
Later, she put him to death.
The night was as cold as water, and as her back drifted away, she never looked back once!
She viciously hoped that it would be best if he died, but unfortunately he did not die, but he was willing to become her underground lover...
She was trapped in a dark corner from beginning to end
From beginning to end, I could not be exiled to express
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"After that, I was immersed in the moonlight, standing in the sun, with heavy snow falling..."
The fateful game: business conspiracy vs. Sincere delivery
Dangerous aesthetics: lips and teeth are grinding like knives to lick honey, every hug is a carnival at the end of the world
Intention: Live a good life, read whatever page the wind blows