Spoiled by the Tyrant, His Gold-Digging Wife

He is the young lord of Luojia Fort, handsome, gifted in both literary and martial arts, and still so young.

He threatened to take his own life, yet ended up transmigrating to the modern world.

He became cold, cunning, ruthless, and cruel.

He founded a company, weathered the cutthroat business world, and climbed to the throne of the business world. He became cold-blooded and merciless: if he wanted someone to live, no one would die; if he wanted someone dead, no one would dare cling to life.

But there was one exception.

For some reason, he doted on that little nobody, simply because he owed her a favor.

She wanted money, so he gave her money.

She wanted a car, so he gave her a car.

When someone bullied her, he stood up for her.

When she cried, he wiped away her tears.

When she smiled, his heart leaped with joy.

[Excerpt One]

“Here’s two hundred thousand. You asked for two thousand, so I’m giving you two hundred thousand. Is that enough?” Luo Shaoxie waved a hand, and a neat pile of two hundred thousand yuan appeared in front of Xiang Xiaowan.

Xiang Xiaowan’s eyes went wide. Grinning from ear to ear, she immediately gathered the money into her arms and kept repeating, “That’s enough, that’s enough.” She was the very picture of someone whose eyes lit up at the sight of money, a true money-grubber.

“Then...” When Luo Shaoxie saw her clutching the money and preparing to leave, he said quietly, “Keep me company…”

“I’m not a call girl!” Before he could finish, Xiang Xiaowan hurriedly cried out.

“I meant have dinner with me.”

Huh?

Everyone wore amused expressions.

[Excerpt Two]

“What happened to your face? Who hit you?” Seeing five red fingerprints on her little face, Luo Shaoxie felt rage surge to his head. He wanted to cut off the hand that had hit her.

But Xiang Xiaowan was so frightened by his fury and ferocity that she couldn’t say a word.

…

“Don’t cry, don’t cry, come on, don’t cry.” Clumsily, Luo Shaoxie lifted the petite, adorable Xiang Xiaowan onto his lap. Ignoring his subordinates’ stunned expressions, he gently wiped her tears.

“I’m not a child. Don’t soothe me like one.” Xiang Xiaowan cried as she wiped her tears and snot all over him.

“If you stop crying, I’ll buy you a BMW.”

“Really? Hee-hee… I’m not crying anymore. I’m smiling, hee-hee…”

Watching Xiang Xiaowan alternate between crying and laughing, Luo Shaoxie found himself smiling too.

[Excerpt Three]

“Luo Shaoxie, let go of me! Let me go!” Xiang Xiaowan, slung over Luo Shaoxie’s shoulder, kept pounding his shoulder and head.

With a dark look on his face, Luo Shaoxie carried the struggling little woman back to his executive office and dropped her into the leather swivel chair.

“You’re mine. You’re not allowed to find anyone else!”

“But you’re not…” Xiang Xiaowan protested, nearly suffocated by his kiss.

“You’re mine, and that’s that! I want you to be my wife, my darling wife!”

Huh? Xiang Xiaowan was covered in black lines.

Special note: The heroine is very practical and a bit materialistic. If that’s not your thing, proceed with caution!

This is a lighthearted, sweet story with some comedy. There may be a little angst now and then later on, but the main focus throughout is romance and fun. The hero grows over time, while the heroine is practical with a playful streak. If you like lighthearted romances, sweet stories, and comedies, please add it to your favorites and show your support!

"This story is entirely fictional, so please don’t take it seriously! Any resemblance is purely coincidental!"

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