"Little beast, sitting on the slide, crying for daddy, without daddy, without mother's guidance, you can't grow taller." The friends' teasing sounds were very clear, and five-year-old Xiang Zichen hugged her tightly.
Clenching his fists, his eyes were extremely angry.
He is the only child in the class without a father, which is relatively rare in the Chinese American community. He only remembers that after he was born, his mother looked at him with a cold face. Whenever he asked about his father, he would just say
Got an answer: "He is dead."
From then on, this incident became the laughing stock of his friends. Everyone stopped playing with him because they looked down on a child without a father. Xiang Zichen has been extremely withdrawn since he was a child.
When faced with the isolation of the children and being laughed at in front of everyone, he really couldn't bear it...
Why? Why is God so unfair? Why does everyone want to bully him? He can't understand, and he can't figure it out.
"Little beast, take the slide...?" A little fat man seemed to be getting happier and happier as he screamed, without caring about Xiao Xiang Zichen's angry face.
"Shut up, or I'll be rude to you." Xiao Xiang Zichen clenched his young fist tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all.
The little fat man didn't seem to be afraid. Instead, he said provocatively: "Come on, are you going to hit me? If you dare to touch me, I'll ask the teacher to kick you out, a little beast. What's so magical about you, a little bastard without a daddy?"
Words like "little beast" and "little bastard" appeared again. The other children just thought it was funny, so they started laughing together. Xiao Xiang Zichen couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed over angrily like a bird and faced
The little fat man's face was beaten violently. Although he really didn't have much strength, maybe because of Thailand's anger, the little fat man was still beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Afterwards, the kindergarten teacher called his mother and persuaded him to drop out of school. This was the third time he had been kicked out by the kindergarten. It was all because everyone, in the eyes of all the teachers, he was a disobedient child who loved to fight.
, in fact, it is not because he is naughty, but because those children make fun of him every time using the word "daddy".
When he got home, he knew what he was going to face...
My mother still had the same glacial face that had not faded for thousands of years: "Where's the housekeeper? Bring me the family law and beat this bastard hard for me."
"Mommy, it's not my fault. It's that fat guy who laughed at me and said I didn't...?" Before Xiang Zichen could finish his words, Xiang Ruya came up and slapped her son on the right cheek with a snap.
, the clear sound of slaps resounded throughout the hall.
"I am your mother. You are not allowed to resist what I say, you know?" The young Xiang Ruya was originally a great beauty, but when faced with this child, she couldn't fall in love with her.
Maybe it's because all the hatred is directed towards this innocent child.
"Remember from now on, you only need to learn everything you need to learn from me, and then help complete the revenge plan. This is your mission." Xiang Ruya said to a son who was only five years old.
He said something incomprehensible, and then asked the housekeeper to hit Xiao Xiang Zichen on the back with a cane, so that he would remember his mission deeply and he wanted revenge.
In such an environment, he grew up to the age of twenty-seven... At this time, Xiang Zichen was already extremely dazzling. He was no longer the child who was bullied casually, and he was not the one who lived in the shadow of rattan all day long.
The next child.
He knew everything his mother wanted him to learn, and her mother no longer blamed him, so he successfully became the president of the China region of Sufeng Group, a group that his mother had worked hard for.
He knew why his mother had to take him back to China, because his mother's enemy was here, in City C, China.
Twenty-seven-year-old Xiang Zichen is as bright as a pearl, making screams everywhere he goes, because he is not only the youngest president of Sufeng Group, but also a handsome and extremely attractive man.
He likes women, but does not love them, because they are not worthy of them. In his world view, every woman is a new toy. After playing with it once, he will throw it away immediately. He will not touch the same toy a second time.
This is his Xiang style.
"President, Miss Huang Qian you have made an appointment with has arrived at the VIP room, please come over." Secretary Luna walked in enchantingly on seven-centimeter high heels and smiled sweetly.
"Okay, I understand." Xiang Zichen's fingers lightly scratched Luna's face, leaving a numb feeling, and Luna's cheeks immediately turned red.
Huang Qian is one of the most popular stars in China. She is versatile in movies, TV shows, and singing. She is also the precious daughter of Huang Wenzong, the president of Sihai Group, so he must succeed because this is a task set for him by his mother.
He took off his casual suit and wore his favorite black men's casual shirt tightly. The second button was unbuttoned and scattered naturally, and the bronze skin underneath was looming. I believe that as long as you are a normal woman, you will not be able to resist such a man.
Huang Qian has always been known for being aloof in the entertainment industry. She refuses to accept advertisements with less than 10 million yuan, refuses to accept TV series with less than 1 million episodes, and refuses to meet men over thirty years old. This is a well-known habit.
Maybe it's because she has arrogant capital, she is young, famous, has a good figure, good looks, and a good family background, so she seems to be a woman like the stars holding the moon. However, such a woman, when she hears Xiang Zichen's name,
At that time, my heartbeat still slowed down a beat.
Pushing open the door of the VIP room, Xiang Zichen smiled elegantly: "I'm sorry, Miss Huang, I've been waiting for a long time."
Putting down the magazine in her hand, Huang Qian, who was dressed in a red dress, raised her head with unconcealed amazement in her eyes: "Ah...it doesn't matter, President Xiang is more charming in person than in the photos."
"Thank you for the compliment. Miss Huang, you are ten times more beautiful than in front of the camera." For Huang Qian, who was used to hearing compliments, after being praised so straightforwardly by Xiang Zichen, she couldn't help but smile and roll her eyes: "
Thanks."
"Ms. Huang, I want to invite you here this time to talk about the spokesperson issue. According to my understanding, your past endorsement fees were at least 15 million, so this time I will directly pay 30 million. I hope you can help me."
I, Su Feng, speak for you. I know you don’t care about money. I only paid this money to better reflect your worth." Xiang Zichen then pulled up a chair and sat across from Huang Qian. His words were concise and his voice was extremely pleasant.
, Huang Qian became completely passive.
Hearing this, Huang Qian suddenly felt a little excited: "This...how can this be so embarrassing?"
"Don't say that, it's our honor to have Miss Huang Qian as the spokesperson for our company." Then Xiang Zichen smiled charmingly, lowered his head and looked at his watch: "It happens to be noon, let's have a meal together."
Huang Qian nodded shyly. To be honest, this was the first time she had seen such a charming man in twenty-five years. The moment he came in, all the focus was on him.
After a few words, Huang Qian didn't say anything, but Xiang Zichen took her to a Western restaurant. Two steaks and a bottle of red wine. It was originally a very simple set meal, but it felt very romantic in Huang Qian's eyes. Maybe it was really
It varies from person to person.
"What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" Realizing that Huang Qian had been looking at him, Xiang Zichen raised his head and smiled gracefully.
"No, no, I just think you...it's a pity not to be a star if you are so beautiful." Huang Qian said sheepishly. They all said that there are many handsome men in the entertainment industry, but who would have thought that young CEOs in the business world are also handsome men?
?
"Haha, I had this idea before, but then I found out that I have no acting talent. I laugh when I should cry and cry when I should laugh." Xiang Zichen said with a self-deprecating smile.
After hearing this, Huang Qian was immediately amused by Xiang Zichen and giggled...
"What's wrong? What are you sighing for?" Huang Qian didn't know why.
"I was thinking, how many male fans would you have harmed if you smiled just now in front of the media?" Xiang Zichen praised Huang Qian's beautiful smile in disguise. As expected, Huang Qian immediately became happy.
"No, I rarely smile in front of the camera." Huang Qian became humble in front of Xiang Zichen.
"Everyone says that no one is perfect, but after seeing you, I know what God's partial masterpiece is." Xiang Zichen poured two glasses of red wine as he spoke, and then picked up the glass gracefully: "Come here, pay homage to the most stunning one."
Big star."
"To the most charming CEO." Huang Qian picked up the wine glass and smiled back, not to be outdone.
Huang Qian, the star who always looks arrogant and rude to outsiders, actually acts like a shy girl in front of Xiang Zichen. I have to say that this man is really charming.
After having dinner, signing the contract, and seeing Huang Qian off, Xiang Zichen returned to the office and breathed a long sigh of relief. This woman was not as difficult to deal with as the legend said. Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
At this time, book lover Luna walked in, holding mocha coffee in her hand: "President, drink coffee."
"What should I do if I'm not in the mood to drink coffee?" Xiang Zichen said while leaning on the chair and staring at Luna's towering breasts.
"Then what do you want, CEO?" Luna put her hands closer to her work, and there was no doubt that the romance was even bigger.
"I want to do what I love to do." Xiang Zichen put his face close to Luna's ear and breathed a faint and ambiguous breath.
Luna sat astride him, still feeling sour in her heart: "President, isn't that Huang Qian a very famous person? Why did she sign the contract so easily? It wasn't you who... got her, right?"
"What, are you jealous?" Xiang Zichen said evilly with his big hands ### Luna's breasts.
"No, I'm just curious." Luna smiled flatteringly, then nestled in Xiang Zichen's arms, still enjoying the beauty of this moment.
Xiang Zichen raised his lips... Huang Qian, Huang Qiao, Huang Wenzong, Sihai Group, haha, the days are long...