When Miss Fu’s Eyes Turn Red, the Distinguished Tycoon Bends Over Backward for Her

【Psychiatrist × A wealthy heir with a few screws loose】 Shen Xianting in the eyes of others: aloof, cold-hearted, and the untouchable flower on a high peak. Fu Zhi: ? Am I seeing things? He’s a sharp-tongued schemer who clearly loves picking on me. At first, Fu Zhi had no intention of getting involved with someone like him, but she needed his help. Fu Zhi had always wanted to find the jadeite necklace her mother had given away years ago. To her surprise, after all the twists and turns, it ended up in the hands of Old Madam Shen, who cherished it so much that she planned to give it to her future granddaughter-in-law as a welcoming gift. Fu Zhi was in a bind. Shen Xianting watched the drama unfold. “What, do you want to marry me?” “Don’t even think about it. She likes sweet, gentle girls.” “You and I are practically opposites.” And yet this very man lost his composure when he mistakenly thought someone had proposed to Fu Zhi. In a dark storage room, with only a door between them, people outside frantically called out, unable to find her. Inside, Shen Xianting wrapped an arm tightly around Fu Zhi’s slender waist. His breath was scorching, his voice husky. “Zhizhi, are you coming with me now, or should I go upstairs and steal you away later?” When Fu Zhi was sixteen, her mother died, her father’s years-long affair came to light, and she was sent to the countryside. Her life crumbled into ruins. She never imagined that years later, someone would build an Eden for her with his own hands.