After Three Years of Being a Dog Licker, I Relied on My Amnesia to Marry My Scumbag Uncle.

Jiang Wan had been Shen Yufan's dog licker for three years, but at the reception banquet carefully prepared for him, he was humiliated in public: "Jiang Wan, who do you think you are?" A basin of cold water poured over her love mind. Before she could tear the scumbag apart, she received bad news - the Jiang family was bankrupt. The daughter of a wealthy family in the past fell into the clouds overnight. When he was in despair, Jiang Wan was hit by a car again. When I woke up from the hospital, I thought about the man's status as a man of influence in Beijing circles. Jiang Wan understood. ——This is not a car accident, it is clearly God who has given her a golden job! If you can't be the scumbag Bai Yueguang, then you can be the scumbag aunt! * It was rumored that the heir to the Duan family was cold and ascetic, but married Jiang Wan, a bankrupt daughter. Everyone laughed at her and she was just a dodder flower climbing a high tree. It wasn't until the banquet that someone saw Jiang Wan smashing a wine bottle and putting it against Duan Sili's throat, smiling and saying: "If you dare to cheat, I will destroy you." The whole audience was shocked, waiting for her to be kicked out. But she saw the arrogant boss grabbing her waist with his backhand and crushing the rose given by the suitor under his feet: "Tell him, who is your man?" Hot searches exploded that night. In the bedroom, it was rumored that Buddha, who was sitting at the altar, pinched her waist and said in a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Duan, tell me - how are the flowers I sent inferior to him?"