Cherished by All: A Love That Leads to Marriage

Her father died, her engagement was called off, and her family's business changed hands. Yan Jinxi's life plunged from heaven into hell overnight. She had once been the sole heir to the Royal Court Hotel in G City. Now she could only greet the hotel guests with a smile. ☆ One day, a man nicknamed the Money Printer checked into the hotel where she worked. His luxury suite cost twenty thousand dollars a night, and he personally chose her as his dedicated attendant. But she was only a waitress, so why did she have to eat, drink, and have fun with him, too? Worse still, while they were eating, drinking, and having fun, he even tried to take her to bed... ☆ She had thought the luxurious, privileged world of high society was forever out of reach. But he took her back to face the very people who had once sneered at her. From then on, he cherished her in the palm of his hand and showered her with every indulgence. Until one day, a miniature version of her suddenly appeared at his side. The adorable little girl, with her delicate features, was so excited to see her that she called her “Mommy.” But she was still pure and untouched. Where on earth had this child come from? ☆ [Scene One] He took her to her ex's wedding in a very public show, and generously presented the couple with a huge cash gift. The groom was bewildered. “We barely know each other, Mr. Rong. Why go to such expense?” He smiled and drew her close. “If you hadn't been blind enough to reject her, we wouldn't be together today. Take this gift as my thanks for your terrible judgment.” ☆ [Scene Two] One day, Rong Beibei suddenly thought of a very important question: “Daddy, who do you love more, Mommy or little Beibei?” Mr. Rong didn't even notice the eager look on his little girl's face. “That's obvious. The person Daddy loves most is your mommy.” Rong Beibei looked a little disappointed. “But other people's daddies say they love them both the same.” Mr. Rong answered calmly and coldly, “That's because other people's daddies aren't honest.” Mrs. Rong, standing nearby, was so shocked she could practically see black lines over her head. “What kind of father says that?” Mr. Rong looked helpless and aggrieved. “Is it wrong to tell the truth?”