The Beloved Wife of the Empire President

"Who are you?" Xia Qianqian raised her head and looked at the handsome face in front of her. "I'm your man." "Man, man?" When did she have a man? She has never even been in love. "Why... Are you in my room? Isn't this my room? Is it yours?..." "It's your room, my room." Yin Tianxi raised the woman's chin and smiled scornfully, "This is our room." … Inexplicably, she slept with her soon-to-be wealthy brother-in-law, and unexpectedly became Mrs. Yin with a net worth of over 100 million. Luxurious European-style villas, private helicopters, luxury yachts... Endless material life, dizzying upper class society, but she didn't know that she was just a bargaining chip in this marriage, and there was always another woman in his heart. Xia Qianqian, listen to me, I can give you ten times, twenty times, or even more what other women have. But don't ever expect to have a place for you in my heart. His cold eyes were like a knife, stabbing her heart cruelly. But she had already fallen and had nowhere to escape.