In four years, he turned from nothing to the heir of the mysterious chaebol and returned in glory.
In four years, she turned from a wealthy daughter to a small screenwriter in the entertainment industry and faced jail.
“Xia Changyue, if you loved me a little more than money back then, you don’t need to kneel and beg me now!” The man sneered coldly.
Xia Changyue smiled slyly, grabbed a little bun and stuffed him in his arms. The little bun hugged him and kissed him fiercely, “President, want to buy my mommy? You can be a girl, you can be a queen, you have fun, you can swallow hard. Taste, professional production of little genius, 10 million dollars to take home!”
Yan Chengchi stared at the small face that looked exactly like him in front of him, gritted his teeth: “The deal, plus 10 million, even you bought it!”
In the next second, the little princess poked her head out from behind the door, “Daddy, here is ten million more.”