Rich Contract

Cheng Yaru, whose father runs a foreign trade company, originally had a happy family, loving parents and a lovely little brother. However, a fire ruthlessly destroyed everything. After experiencing the accident, her originally lively and cheerful heart gradually became frozen with the passing of her loved ones. Fu Shaoqi, a bohemian playboy in the eyes of the world, is a famous playboy, but he is the future heir designated by the old master of the Fu family. An encounter and a contract started the endless entanglement between the two people. "Have you heard that Young Master Fu is getting married?" "Really, no?" "Really, I heard that the bride is mute." "Mute? Master Fu will marry a mute?" "I don't know, I just heard about it." "..." Fragment one: In front of the Civil Affairs Office, the man grabbed the woman's hand so hard that he was afraid she would disappear. "Xiaoru, come with me." The woman shook her head, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, but she couldn't. A voice came from behind the woman, knocking the man's heart into a cave of ice. "Why, where are you going when you grab my wife's hand?" The man was surprised and looked at the man who appeared behind the woman in disbelief: "It's you!" Fragment two: "Xiaoru, is it really you? I finally found you." The man looked at the beautiful and moving woman in front of him, feeling excited. For many days and nights, he looked forward to meeting him one day. The woman looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and her beauty wrinkled slightly, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?" The woman's words were like a thunder that blew up the man into darkness. She, she could speak. "Xiaoru, I know you hate me. I'm sorry, Xiaoru, please forgive me and don't run away from me..." "Sir, you really got the wrong person. I don't know you. I'm sorry. Son, come here, mommy will take you somewhere else." The woman said and walked to the side, where a four or five-year-old boy was eating ice cream. Baby articles: "Are you my dad?" A handsome little boy sat on a sofa chair, crossed his short legs, and looked at the man in front of him. "Yeah." The man nodded, but the next second, the little boy cried loudly. "Wow... Mom, help, there is a ghost, come here!" The boy screamed, with two strings of crystal objects hanging on his face. "Don't scream, there are no ghosts here." "Yes, you are. Mom said dad is dead. If you say you are dad, then you are a ghost. Wow, there is a ghost. A ghost wants to eat the baby!" …