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Every year, the wealthy circle holds a secret vote to select the Ugly Man of the Year. Shang Yanxiu has topped the list for three consecutive years. The last one was the illegitimate brother who looked somewhat similar to him. The most ironic thing is that Shang Yanxiu found an undestroyed ballot with his name written on it in Song Xianyin's pocket. Only then did he realize that his cold wife, who controlled half of the business world, had not only participated in this farce, but had also personally crowned the "ugliest" on her husband's head, making him the laughing stock of the entire wealthy circle. Shang Yanxiu didn't want to believe it and wanted to find Song Xianyin and ask for details. But she heard the conversation between her and her best friend at the door of the private club. "Xianyin, I remember you voted for Shang Yanxiu for three consecutive years." "Back then, you resented Shang Jingyao for running away from your wedding day, and you were also angry with Shang Yanxiu, who married you for you, so you initiated the ugly man vote." "What's the reason this year?" The emotion in Song Xianyin's voice was unclear. "I really didn't want to vote for him this year, but Jing Yao is back." "If you vote for him, Jing Yao will be happy." Through the ajar door, Shang Yanxiu saw Song Xianyin silent for a few seconds. For a long time, her hoarse voice penetrated the smoke. "I will give myself a month to try to determine my feelings." "As for Shang Yanxiu... I have always had only responsibility for him, not love. He never cares about this and won't care."

"One million, I want to see her in my dream." On the cold surveillance screen, the man lowered his head and showed a picture of a woman. He was wearing thick clothes, as if he was covering something up. But despite this, Lin Ting recognized this man at a glance as her fiancé, Fu Yichen. But the photo he sent was not that of Lin Ting. But his partner, Bai Youqing. The dreamer could not reveal his identity at will, so Lin Ting did not directly ask him why, but calmly picked up the walkie-talkie. "Okay, the dream creation service you ordered will take effect from now on and last for one week. Within a week, if you have any dreams you want to complete, you can contact me at any time." "Now please enter the dream machine next to you." As the machine turned off, the screen on the dream monitoring screen suddenly changed, and the background changed to Fu Yichen's office. Lin Ting stared at the screen, feeling nervous at work for the first time.