Lin Zhixia is a college student who came out of a muddy mountain village.
Carrying her washed-white schoolbag and grabbing the tuition money she had collected, she stepped into this prosperous and dazzling big city step by step. The city's bright lights, tall buildings, and bustling traffic were a world she had never been exposed to since she was a child.
His family is poor, his parents have been working as farmers all year round, and the family is financially strapped. In order not to be a burden to her family, and to support her four years of studies, she quietly found a part-time job in a bar in the city during her spare time.
She is clean and delicate, with gentle and clean eyebrows. She has the purity and simplicity raised in a mountain village. She does not apply makeup, but she has a colder and cleaner aura than others who wear heavy makeup.
She kept to herself and was only responsible for arranging the drinks and cleaning the bar. She never took the initiative to strike up conversations and never participated in the hustle and bustle. She was silently submerged in the neon lights of the night.
Until that night, the appearance of Fu Chenqing completely disrupted her stable and ordinary life.
He is the young master of the Fu family, the top wealthy family in Qingcheng, and was born to stand at the top of the pyramid. Noble, cold and distant, wearing a finely tailored haute couture suit, he carries a sense of oppression that keeps strangers away from him.
He was used to seeing the famous ladies and beauties in the circle who deliberately flattered and carefully clung to them, and he was already tired of aesthetic appreciation. However, in the bar with swaying light and shadow, I caught a glimpse of Lin Zhixia, who was quietly and busy in the corner.
