Five Marriage Letters, and He Was Targeted by the Boss at the Beginning

The masters said that if you make enough money and get married, you can go back and inherit the island and live in peace. Fang Yu counted the marriage certificates in her hand, good fellow, one, two, three, four, five. A bohemian rich second-generation young master. A gentle and ascetic doctor with high IQ. A gentle and considerate Grand Slam actor. The paranoid and gloomy beautiful junior brother. A decisive elite barrister... Oh, there is another one, the disabled boss who was saved by chance, He stood up and transformed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and long legs, he was so handsome that he was like a walking hormone. Fang Yu shivered and wondered if Yue Lao had dozed off. Why is this red thread so tightly wrapped around her body?