Qin Wu

The thirty-two-year-old business tycoon, Lu Yinchu, married a woman ten years his junior. The woman was nondescript and insignificant with a mysterious background.
In the living room, a certain lady angrily slammed down her tablet before turning to glare at the man who was slowly walking in with a cup of tea. "Husband, there are people online saying that I'm not good enough for you!"
"Oh?" The man glanced at her calmly. "In what way are you not good enough for me?"
"They said I'm flat-chested!" The woman's face was flushed with anger!
Without rushing, the man set down his teacup, pulled the little lady into his arms, and smirked. "Is that so? Let me see..." 

Pampered by the Billionaire

When she got in the car, Nanxi took a deep breath, feeling nervous, very nervous.


Because she was about to meet someone, that person, was Lu Yinchu.


Recalling that they had just run into each other at the airport yesterday morning, she didn't expect that she was going to see him again today, and this time, she was the one initiating the meeting.


The wheel of fate has never followed its original path. For example, when she needed money the most, Li Muyun offered to give her some, but she declined to uphold her minimal moral standard.


No pay without work. Her love may not be worth the price, but Li Weihuan's affection for her was invaluable.


The car stopped. Mo Yan looked at Nanxi and opened his mouth with elegant courtesy.


Nanxi nodded and lifted her eyes to look at the iconic building of H City--the headquarters of the KING Group!


Chapter 75 His Office, Her Painting_1