"Zhong Huai, Qian Qingxue sent us an invitation to her and Wen Anyan's engagement party. Do you want to attend?"

On a winter night, Bai Zhonghuai was staring at the neon lights outside the nanny's car in a daze when he suddenly heard his agent say this.

"Of course I have to attend, why not?"

His white fingers gently rubbed the thin mist on the car window, and Bai Zhonghuai's voice sounded smooth:

"After all, she is also my first girlfriend, the woman I once loved most. Now she has finally found her own true happiness. I have to go and witness it."

"It seems you have really let her go."

Luo Ming couldn't see clearly his expression at the moment, but he knew this person after working together for so many years.

It's a pity that I let go of an ex-girlfriend and an even more unforgettable young master of the Yan family.

The car finally stopped smoothly in front of his house. Luo Ming looked at Bai Zhonghuai who got out of the car without looking back and said with concern:

"You should rest early and stop studying your script. It won't start filming for another three months anyway."

"OK, all right."

The man finally turned to look at him, nodded in agreement, and then watched their car turn around and leave.

In fact, Bai Zhonghuai got this new script not long after he came out of the previous crew, which made him feel very fulfilled.

The busy days reduced the frequency of his random thoughts, but even so, the first thing he did after returning home——

Or open the browser and enter the three words "Yan Beiheng" to start the search.

What pops up are some eye-catching thriller titles, but the content has nothing to do with them.

Bai Zhonghuai always spends a lot of time every night searching for tidbits about Young Master Yan.

Even the figures captured in these news are blurry, and even the videos only have the perspectives of different girls.

But Bai Zhonghuai seemed to be abusing himself, constantly scrolling down the web page, obviously not seeing a high-definition frontal photo in these days.

"Do you really not like men?"

Bai Zhonghuai looked at the girls with big breasts and thin waists in the video, and was disappointed to find that Yan Beiheng seemed to be a pure straight man.

*

"Master, do you have any orders from me?"

The old housekeeper looked at Yan Beiheng who was tapping away at the computer desk, came in and asked respectfully.

"Help me arrange a professional financial teacher. Of course, it would be better to find analysts and fund managers from two private equity institutions or public equity institutions."

Yan Beiheng saw that he seemed stunned, so he didn't care and just added:

"It's best not to find someone from our Yan family. I don't want my parents to know what I'm doing before I've learned a lot."

"Okay, Master."

Although I don’t know why my young master is interested in stock trading again, because since Mr. Yan’s investments failed frequently a few years ago,

He seemed to have recognized the reality and started eating, drinking and having fun. Unexpectedly, the idea of ​​​​making money suddenly resurfaced today.

But the old housekeeper didn't care, because he thought it was just a small case for his young master to spend hundreds of millions every year just for fun.

"Host, you can't learn! According to the original owner's personality, Yan Beiheng has always been an uneducated person. The book even writes that he is an 'Industry Dark Lantern'. Damn it! How can you seriously learn to trade stocks now?"

Seeing that Yan Beiheng had been tinkering on the computer for a long time, and now he was hiring a personal trainer to be positive, the little system finally became anxious.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about dandy children? Yan Beiheng was born in a famous family, and he is also a wealthy family. Even if the book assumes that he has poor investment vision, he is definitely not a nouveau riche without tutoring and cultivation!"

Yan Beiheng ignored the noise of the small system and continued to explain:

"The Yan family has been able to last for so many years and cultivate generations of outstanding people. The tutoring must be rigorous. Even if the young master of the Yan family is indeed romantic by nature, he should never be a good-for-nothing waste."

"But, in the book..."

Before it could finish speaking, Yan Beiheng threw it into the small dark room with an expressionless expression.

*

"Thank you all very much for coming to our engagement banquet. Ayan and I have been childhood sweethearts for more than 20 years, and we have finally understood each other's feelings. I feel extremely lucky and happy to be able to achieve success today."

On the brightly lit stage, the beautiful woman's face was filled with happiness. After saying her speech, she looked sweetly at the tall man standing next to her.

"I feel so lucky to finally be able to..."

Seeing that it was Wen Anyan's turn to give a speech, Luo Ming, who was sitting in the audience at the moment, said to Bai Zhonghuai who was sitting next to him:

"It looks like the two of them are quite compatible."

"It is. After all, who can love a woman for more than ten years."

Looking at the two people on the stage, Bai Zhonghuai now only has endless blessings in his heart.

He really couldn't love Qian Qingxue without reciprocation for fifteen years, especially after discovering that he had so easily moved on to Yan Beiheng, he felt even more ashamed of Qian Qingxue.

"Eh……"

Luo Ming sighed heavily and prayed silently in his heart:

I hope Bai Zhonghuai's unrequited love for Yan Beiheng can be as short-lived as his love for Qian Qingxue!

"What sigh?"

Bai Zhonghuai applauded along with the crowd, but his ears were still sensitive to the subtle sigh of the manager beside him.

"It's nothing."

Luo Ming didn't want to explain, lest his artist start thinking about someone he shouldn't think about again.

"Hello Miss Qian Qingxue, this is a gift specially sent to us by my young master. I wish you a happy engagement!"

Qian Qingxue and Wen Anyan were just about to step down when a group of men in uniforms came separately holding a row of exquisite gift boxes.

"what--"

Qian Qingxue looked a little confused, but still kept a smile and asked:

"Who is your young master?"

"My young master is the young master of the Yan family, the head of the three major families in this magical city."

"My young master also gave a message to Miss Qian Qingxue - 'Miss Qian, please don't rush to marry Wen Anyan. If you think I, Yan Beiheng, am better, you can also consider me.' The above is our young master 's original words."

"Yan Beiheng! He goes too far!"

Wen Anyan roared angrily. If Qian Qingxue hadn't pulled him away, he would have punched the person who spoke.

"Please Miss Qian Qingxue accept these gifts."

These people are not afraid of Wen Anyan's anger at all, because following Yan Beiheng, they have long been accustomed to doing such shameless things.

"Thank you."

Qian Qingxue and Wen Anyan clasped their fingers together to appease the angry jealous man, and said to the leader calmly:

"I accept Young Master Yan's kindness and thank him for me."

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