Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

When I was a teenager, I often wondered what kind of person I would spend the rest of my life with.

My name is He Shuyao. As the eldest daughter of Hong Kong City's Xingyao Film and Television Company, I live in a wealthy environment and am a rich girl who was born with a silver spoon in my mouth.

Even though my parents divorced when I was young and my mother went abroad and remarried, there was no lack of love around me.

My father spoiled me and treated me like the apple of his eye. He held me in his hands for fear of dropping me, and held me in his mouth for fear of melting me.

I grew up in pampering, and he would satisfy any outrageous requests I made.

This also made me more and more spoiled. I did whatever I wanted and got whatever I wanted.

In the Hong Kong circle, no lady dared to mess with me. They were all afraid of my father, the powerful backer behind me.

The reason for this is probably that his father started out as a gangster when he was young, and after he became rich, he set up a film and television company. The uncles in the gang also switched from gang to white and followed his father to hold various positions in the company.

I grew up surrounded by the stars and had financial resources and power. There was no shortage of suitors around me, but in my eyes, their admiration was superficial and false.

That is different from the love I want. What I want is love that is given to me sincerely.

……

In order to find true love and experience life, I lied to my father and told him that I was going to travel abroad. While waiting to board the plane, I went to the bathroom under the pretext of going to the toilet and changed into Yang Ma's clothes that I had stolen.

Then she cut her long hair short with a pair of scissors, put a layer of foundation on her face, and put on gold-rimmed glasses.

After a round of operations, I walked out of the bathroom and passed by the bodyguards outside. They looked up and didn't recognize me.

He successfully disguised himself and escaped from the airport.

My first thought was to go and see the slums where the lower class people in Hong Kong live. I was curious about how people here live. The newspapers always say that there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in Hong Kong, and that the lower class people don’t have enough food to eat. Is this true? !

There I saw with my own eyes the slums on the edge of the port city, and it was exactly as what was described in the newspapers, the houses were built in a messy and shabby manner and looked simple and shabby.

I was extremely disappointed and thought my trip was in vain. I was about to leave when I saw a man who didn't fit in with the environment. He walked into the slums in a suit and tie, like a phoenix landing in a chicken coop, so different.

I was very curious about him. Why would he appear in such a dirty place dressed like that?

With suspicion in my heart, I asked: "Hey, you live here?!"

He smiled and said, "Well, I live here, you have a problem?"

"You shouldn't be here dressed like this."

"Then where should I be?"

I said calmly, "You should be in the business building to handle business."

Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous. How can someone like me enter a place like that?"

I asked, "Do you want to work in the building?"

"Of course. You'd be a fool not to take an easy job."

I said confidently: "If you let me live in your house for a while, I will find a way to help you realize it." I thought about staying there first to experience the life of ordinary people.

"Deal, come in."

He opened the door and gentlemanly extended his right hand straight into the room.

After entering, I found that it was a small house of less than 20 square meters and there was only one bed.

"You only have one bed?!"

"Yes, you sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the floor."

She looked at him with disdain, "Is your bed clean?"

"Why are you still complaining about this? I'll change the sheets for you, okay?"

I stood at the door and raised my head to direct, "Well, change quickly."

……

So I stayed at his house temporarily and asked him to take me around the slums. We also went to eat at some street stalls together.

After spending some time together, I began to realize that I seemed to like him a little. With my personality, I have to be determined to get everything, and love is no exception.

I told him my feelings frankly, he responded to me, and that's how we got together.

After we were together, every day was like the passionate love period. It was so sweet that I wanted to go back and tell my father that I had found true love.

After a heart-to-heart talk with him, he agreed to meet my father.

When we arrived at the He family’s old house, I took him, who was still in a daze, to meet his father.

I apologized to my father in person and then introduced him to me. My father did not agree with me being with him as he thought he was a person with evil intentions.

I was very dissatisfied as to why my father said that to Sun Jun the first time he met him. Was he still angry about me running away? !

I kept saying nice things for him, hugged my father and tried my best to act like a spoiled child.

My father was not easily appeased by me as before. Instead, he ordered Mother Yang to lock me up in the old house.

I struggled desperately and said, "No, I don't want to be locked up. Father, please agree that we can be together. I already have his child!"

He was furious and yelled at me, "Shuyao! You are such a traitor! It seems that I have been too indulgent towards you in the past. From now on, I will no longer care about you. You can go out with this man."

I bit Yang Ma's hand hard, and she let go of me in pain.

"Okay! Father, if you don't agree, I'll go with him!"

We took Sun Jun and left the He family’s old house.

……

After living in the slum for three months, my belly grew bigger. My uncles and aunts came to visit me and told me the bad news that my father had a heart attack because of what happened to me. He no longer interfered in the company's affairs and just lay quietly at home.

I hurried back to the He family and admitted to my father that I was wrong in shame.

He didn't answer, but reached out and touched my belly, then took his hand back and said to me gently, "Shuyao, your belly is so big, how many months old is the baby?"

"Dad, it's still a little over four months old."

"Is he good to you?"

I smiled and touched my belly, saying happily, "Sun Jun, he treats me very well."

"Daughter, I hope you are happy. Invite him over to have a simple meal together in the evening."

I said happily, "Yeah! Thank you, Dad."

night

The three of us sat at the dining table and had a quiet meal. After the meal, my father called Sun Jun into the study.

I don't know what he said, but Sun Jun walked out the door with a happy face and smiled at me.

I stared at him and asked, "What did Dad tell you?"

"Don't ask me. Dad won't let me tell you."

What exactly did he say? Why was he hiding it from me? I struggled for a long time but still couldn't guess.

Soon after

His father let Sun Jun join the company, trained him as his successor, and taught him a lot personally.

He showed up where I thought he should be, and my father fulfilled my promise to him.

He performed very well in the company and made achievements, and my father began to recognize him as a person.

I was very happy at that moment. My father and my lover got along well and were both by my side.