Chapter 1 Are You Talking About Me?

A chubby little girl about seven or eight years old opened a bag of potato chips, ate two chips casually, and put them aside.

"Dabao, why don't you eat it again? What a waste, let's eat more." The mother next to me took a look and said.

"It's so unpalatable, I won't eat it!" The little girl willfully raised the potato chips and threw them into the air.

At that moment, a black shadow soared into the sky, like a big roc spreading its wings, quickly caught the bag of potato chips with one hand, and perfectly caught all the potato chips scattered in the air...

"Wow..." The little girl's eyes widened.

"Little friend, it's wrong for you to waste food like this. Have you heard of 'every grain is hard work'?" A young beggar with messy hair took potato chips from the air and said with a smile.

This young beggar has messy long hair piled on his head, dirty jeans with a few holes, and no belt, so he casually tied them around his waist with rags of several colors, wearing a cloak Know where to pick up the faded trench coat.

"Wow, big brother, you are amazing." The little girl clapped her hands excitedly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this kind of person has bacteria on his body!" The little girl's mother hurriedly hugged her daughter and walked away quickly, and even glanced at the young beggar with contempt.

"Goodbye." The young beggar waved to the little girl, sat on a bench in the park, crossed his legs and ate the bag of potato chips with peace of mind.

At this moment, there was a screeching sound of car tires rubbing against the ground.

The young beggar looked forward in surprise. Not far away, a fiery red Hummer was forced to stop by the roadside by three S-class Mercedes-Benz. A dozen bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses walked out of the Mercedes-Benz in an instant. Surround the red hummer.

"Wow? Are you making a movie?" The young beggar watched curiously.

The door of the red Hummer opened, and a stunningly beautiful woman came out. She was wearing a red dress. The elegant tailoring perfectly outlined her slim figure. Her fair skin was shining brightly in the sun, which made people's heart skip a beat.

The beauty in the red dress took off her sunglasses, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, showing that she was in an extremely unhappy mood, but under the straight bridge of the nose, the slightly raised red lips were still full of charm, like delicate strawberries.

A black Rolls-Royce slowly parked beside it, and a middle-aged man with gray temples and a rather temperamental woman stepped down from it.

Many people in Jiangdong City know this middle-aged man because he is the head of Longxiang Group Company—Wang Longxiang.

Dragon Elephant Group is the largest group company in Jiangdong City. It owns capital industries such as finance, real estate, five-star chain hotels, large supermarket chains, Internet entertainment, etc. It has three branches listed on the market, with total assets exceeding tens of billions!

Wang Longxiang is even more a legendary and inspirational figure. He was young and miserable, started from scratch, and created such an amazing wealth in just a few decades, but the only regret is that he did not give birth to his only daughter Wang Kexin until he was thirty-nine years old.

Wang Longxiang loves this precious daughter very much. Wang Kexin has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, and when she grows up, she is a goddess of overwhelming beauty. Go to the river!

Because there is only one daughter, Wang Longxiang is very concerned about his daughter's marriage, hoping to choose a son-in-law who he is satisfied with.

"I will never marry Mu Zhanyuan even if I die! Give up!" The beauty in the red dress said angrily. She is Wang Longxiang's only Wang Kexin, who was arrested by her father in the street because of her escape from marriage.

"Bastard! Mu Zhanyuan is my chosen son-in-law. You have to marry if you marry, and you have to marry if you don't!" Wang Longxiang said domineeringly.

"If you want to marry, you marry yourself! Even if I marry a beggar, I won't marry him!"

"You..." Wang Longxiang, the chairman of Longxiang Group, pointed at his daughter Wang Kexin angrily, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Ke Xin, don't be so willful, your father is doing it for your own good." The tall and temperamental woman standing beside said slowly.

The woman who spoke was Wang Kexin's stepmother, Li Rong, who was once a world-class model of Victoria's Secret. She retired and married Wang Longxiang when her career was in full swing.

"None of your business!" Wang Kexin didn't like to see her stepmother, because she always showed an elegant, generous, relaxed and benevolent appearance. In fact, this woman is very scheming.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Kexin finished speaking, Li Rong let go of Wang Longxiang's hand, and silently stepped back two steps, lowering her head, acting like a wronged little daughter-in-law who dared not speak.

Wang Longxiang immediately became dissatisfied, and blamed himself for doting on this daughter too much: "Ke Xin, what do you say, she is also your mother in name."

"I—" Wang Kexin was interrupted by Li Rong before she could say a word.

She stepped forward and said softly, "Husband, it's okay. Everyone knows Kexin's hot temper. She has no malicious intentions."

"After all, I wasn't her biological mother in the first place, and she should not like me."

"Hmph! Stop pretending in front of my dad." Wang Kexin said mercilessly as she looked at this woman without hiding the disgust on her face.

Wang Longxiang's seven orifices were full of smoke, but the daughter he was used to could not be beaten or scolded, but Li Rong sneered at a place where Wang Longxiang couldn't see, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he took two steps forward to support Wang Longxiang's trembling shoulders, delicately Makeup still maintained a smile and said: "It's okay, Dragon Elephant, as elders, how can we care about their juniors? But this marriage is well-matched, and your father carefully selected a son-in-law for you. You will make your father look good by doing this." It's all lost, Kexin, even if you don't like me, you should still think about your father."

This sentence has a pun and kills two birds with one stone, which made the beggars want to applaud her.

"Forcing me to marry someone I don't like and destroying my happiness is just for his face? What do you think of me?"

"Or what, are you playing my marriage? Game of Thrones?"

Wang Kexin was furious when she heard it, and said these hurtful words with a sneer, what was her father like before? Everything has changed since this woman came.

"Okay, we won't force you. You can marry whoever you want. Didn't you say that if you marry a beggar, you won't marry Mu Zhanyuan? Then there is a beggar here. You marry him?"

Li Rong sneered in her heart, knowing that this little girl would be hooked on movies, she pretended to hate iron and pointed at the young beggar who was sitting on a bench not far away, eating potato chips and watching the excitement.

Wang Kexin followed her gaze and looked over, stunned for a moment, but still stuck her neck and did not bow her head.

The young beggar looked around, then at himself, pointed at his face with a finger still stained with potato chips: "Ah? Are you talking about me?"