The woman he loved for several years said she was leaving him, and in the blink of an eye, she was someone else's woman. He thought the second woman who came into his life would be his final choice, but he was wrong.
Haozhen shuddered. If all this was a conspiracy, then the so-called "Xiaohu", him and Wei'er? What about Wei'er? Was Wei'er hurt?
Yiyi saw that Haozhen had no signs of being aroused by her, and felt uninterested. She spat, "What the hell." She turned inside and played with her phone.
Haozhen said hoarsely, "Why? Why?"
Yiyi turned her back to him and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame your philanthropist grandfather."
Haozhen's grandfather is not only the richest man in Haozhen's city, but also a famous philanthropist in the surrounding cities.
"If he hadn't made a ridiculous will on a whim a few days ago, I would have wanted to play with you for two more days. If things went wrong, I would have married you. How could I have taken such a dangerous move?"
Not long ago, Haozhen's grandfather Lin Xiaoqian held a press conference. At the press conference, Lin Xiaoqian announced his will to the media. He would donate 95% of his property after he died, and the remaining 5% would be left to his relatives. Lin Xiaoqian only had three relatives, Haozhen's grandmother, Haozhen's mother and Haozhen. Yiyi and the bartender's initial plan was to break up Haozhen and Wei'er first, let Haozhen fall in love with Yiyi, and finally trick Haozhen and Yiyi into getting married. Of course, there was an agreement before the marriage. If the two divorced, Yiyi would get half of Haozhen's property. In their opinion, Lin Xiaoqian was old, and before he died, he would definitely hand over Yongtai Group to Haozhen, the only male in their family. As long as Haozhen took charge of the group, Yiyi would divorce Haozhen to get half of the property. Lin Xiaoqian's sudden decision disrupted Yiyi and the bartender's plans, so they had no choice but to take this risky move.
A few minutes later, a man opened the door, walked over from behind him, and stood in front of him. It was the bartender in the bar. He slapped Haozhen left and right, slapped him more than ten times, and then spat a mouthful of fishy and smelly phlegm at him and cursed: "Damn it, I almost lost my girlfriend to lure you, a big fish. If you were not still useful, I really wanted to stab you."
Yiyi giggled on the bed and said, "It turns out that you are still so jealous. I am really a little afraid of you. Don't worry, I will always be yours, and no one can take me away. If it weren't for his grandfather's wealth, would I sacrifice myself like this? There are more than a hundred pretty boys like him who follow me with a shameless face hoping that I can take a second look at them. Why would I like him?"
Haozhen seemed indifferent. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he didn't say a word. He just stared at the front with a look full of deep hatred.
"What the hell are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll destroy you. Well, you want to see it, right? I'll let you see enough this time. I'll let you see how happy the perfect woman in your mind will be when I fuck her." The bartender had obviously just come in after taking a shower, with only a bath towel wrapped around his body. He walked to the bed unscrupulously, pulled off the bath towel, and climbed on top of Yiyi. Yiyi moaned like a spasm: "Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time