Philosophy of the CEO’s Infidelity

Philosophy of the CEO's Infidelity
Philosophy of the CEO’s Infidelity

CEO’s Philosophy of Heartlessness

In the transportation industry, Mu Chen, who commands respect, unfortunately draws the lottery ticket and is sent to deal with Shao Jiahong’s lavish banquet that specifically targets wealthy people.

He wants to see how beautiful the woman who goes around promoting herself with her uncle could be?

However, this woman who resembles the temperament of his ideal lover turns out to be a rumored gold-digger?!

He decides to follow their perfect script, pretending to be a sugar daddy who is infatuated with her, enjoying her sweetness – make him marry her? Wait until the next life!

Beauty, talent, gentleness – yet making Shao Yihe become a top-tier sacrificial victim!

To repay the kindness of those who raised her, she gives up her right to pursue true love, using matchmaking to let interests determine her marriage partner.

But from the first glance, she secretly falls in love, even willing to dedicate everything, even though he would never truly care for her…

A tall, elegant, and refined man walked through the crowd, constantly drawing the attention of passersby.

  Especially the female companions, who shyly and excitedly stared at him, as if they wanted to glue their eyeballs to him and follow him to the ends of the earth.

  No way around it! Who told him to be a once-in-a-century handsome man, possessing such an outstanding and eye-catching appearance that made it impossible not to look.

  His three-dimensional, beautiful features made him look unlike an ordinary person, more like a movie star; his height of over 180 centimeters, slightly thin but muscular physique, and elegant, tasteful clothing all added to his unique male charm.

  No wonder every time he went out, he was like a moving magnet, attracting envious looks from men and admiration from women – even though he was not in his best state at the moment.

  Now his eyes had bloodshot traces of a hangover, a rebellious strand of hair falling across his forehead, his originally neat suit jacket missing a button, and he hadn’t even worn a tie, with the first few buttons of his white shirt undone, boldly exposing his lean, muscular chest.

  He looked like he had been heavily drunk for three days, but that decadent, unrestrained, and heroic masculinity made women go crazy.

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