Chapter 1

With a splash, the cold red wine splashed all over Su He. The box suddenly became quiet, and the spectators on the sofa had interesting expressions on their faces.

Some people are quite curious. Zheng San is famous for his lust and courage in the upper circles of Guangzhou. He has been coveting the eldest son of the Su family, the handsome man of Jialai Real Estate, for a long time. However, this man has the desire but not the courage, and has always dared not to take action because of the power of the Su family.

How dare you throw wine at people today?

"How about it?"

Zheng San was drunk, his tone full of contempt and complacency. He put down his glass and asked with a thick tongue, "Have you thought it through now?"

Su He looked at the unfamiliar environment around him. It should be a private room in a club. He raised his hand to wipe the moisture off his face. The cold wine slid down his neck into his collar. The cold air from the air conditioner made him shiver.

He licked his lips and curled his lips in a bitter tone: "It's a bit bitter. It's a bad year."

Zheng Sanyi slammed the table and cursed with a slight accent, "Who asked how your wine was?! Stop playing dumb and showing off. You're dressed so provocatively, you're a natural for fucking! I'm willing to pay you to sleep with me now, and you'll have to kneel down and thank me later."

Su He shuddered in shock. He tugged at his wet satin white shirt and fell into confusion...

I had just fallen asleep and had to get up for work the next day, so how come I'm here the moment I opened my eyes?

Am I dreaming?

He looked at the reflection in the mirror, his fair face shone brightly under the dim and ambiguous light.

His face was still the same, but there was a subtle difference.

This face is so beautiful that it is out of the question, with deep eyebrows, round lips, and soft and pretty features. Just because of this face, everyone around him feels that he deserves to be remembered.

"I've prepared the room. Do you want to go by yourself or should I ask someone to help you?"

Zheng San looked up and down at Su He's slender waist, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he winked at the people around him.

Several men in black came forward swiftly to pull the man away. Su He reflexively took a few steps back and stared at them vigilantly.

Seeing that Zheng San was about to take action, someone hurriedly pulled him back and advised: "Come on, Lao San, he is Jia Lai's eldest son after all. He will be in power in the future. If he offends Jia Lai's Su Dong..."

"Mr. Su?" Zheng San sneered, but his next words were like thunder out of the blue.

"Boss Su is busy welcoming his own son, so he has no time for this imposter. Don't you know? He's just a discarded pawn now!"

Zheng San smiled with a smug look on his face, and everyone immediately started talking.

It turns out that Su He is not the biological son of the Su family. The life or death of that abandoned child is no longer the business of the Su family. It seems that this young master Su will not be able to escape today!

The people at the center of the storm began to lose their focus. On the left was the Su family, on the other was Guangzhou, these familiar lines, this ridiculous plot...

Su He suddenly realized, isn't this the bloody business war novel he was reading before going to bed?!

Memories slowly return.

It turns out that the severe pain in his heart during his sleep was actually a sign of sudden death, and he traveled into this book after he died!

Business war stories often have similar plots, but this book has a vicious male supporting role who has the same name as Su He.

The young master of a wealthy family who was brought up in a pampered state had a domineering and unpleasant personality. After his gigolo boyfriend exposed his fake young master identity, the male supporting role was kicked out of the wealthy family and instantly went from being admired by everyone to being ridiculed.

The huge gap caused the male supporting character to completely turn evil. He defected to the powerful villain boss in the book and was sent undercover to be by the male protagonist's side. He worked diligently to trip up the male protagonist and became a stumbling block on the male protagonist's way to power. After being discovered by the male protagonist, he was hung up, his hands and feet were broken, and he died quietly in a fire.

The plot in front of us is the turning point that changes the original owner's life.

Out of trust, he told his boyfriend his identity, but this scumbag reported it to Zheng San, who had an old grudge against the original owner. Zheng San no longer had any scruples and not only raped the original owner but also broke one of his hands.

Su He calmly closed his eyes, dying...

According to the general routine, he should have woken up at this point, punched and kicked the scumbag and the unscrupulous rich man, and fought and competed to live a happy life.

But Su He was a lonely man who stayed in his rented house all day writing articles. He had no parents or children to support, and his life was as dull as plain water.

The purpose of life is that it’s good to be alive, and it’s okay to die.

With the original owner's life already at the end of its course, was there any need to struggle?

Seeing that Su He didn't react at all to his provocation, Zheng San was very dissatisfied. He looked at Su He up and down with his greasy eyes. The more he did this, the more he wanted to see him collapse.

Zheng San laughed and said, "You used to act arrogant and scornful to me. I'm a big man and I don't bear grudges. Call me daddy and I'll love you dearly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man sitting on the sofa next to him echoed: "Go ahead and make President Zheng happy."

Su He looked over.

The man who spoke was dressed in a suit and silver-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and reasonable, but a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his intention to help the evil.

This person is probably the original owner’s pretty boy boyfriend, Lin Jing.

The two of them sang in unison to help the tyrant, and Su He became the target of public criticism.

He blinked and said woodenly, "My biological father died more than ten years ago. He went bankrupt and jumped off a building. Mr. Zheng's stock has been falling recently. Taking advantage of others verbally will only lead to big losses."

"Fuck, are you fucking cursing me?"

Zheng San suddenly got angry. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and slammed it on the table with a bang. The loud noise startled everyone.

Su He's eyebrows jumped. Could it be that the original owner's right hand was broken by the wine bottle...

This is the wine bottle!

Hiss, regardless of whether you will die or not, this sounds very painful, it is still necessary to struggle!

He caught a glimpse of Lin Jing out of the corner of his eye, and instantly remembered something. He quickly said, "Hasn't President Zheng been investigating who leaked your company's bidding information? Why not suspect your new partner?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jing's expression changed obviously.

He knew best that the partner Su He was referring to was him. In the blink of an eye, Lin Jing's aura of having everything under control completely disappeared, and the look in his eyes as he stared at Su He was truly vicious.

Zheng San didn't react yet and asked in a hoarse voice: "How did you know?!"

Because that’s how you go bankrupt in the book!

Su He was about to say something else, but Lin Jing interrupted him: "A He! What nonsense are you trying to make up to deceive people?"

He turned around and saw that Lin Jing had already stood up. With a frown on his face, he strode around the low table and headed towards him. He was taller and stronger than Su He, and his momentum looked like he was out to eat people.

Su He would never wait patiently for his mouth to be covered. He covered his head and ran to every corner of the room, hiding and shouting all the way.

"I won't lie! You can call the company right now and see if there's an investment company called Lin Ke that's buying up your scattered shares. The legal person behind this company is Lin Jing!"

This farce is getting more and more weird.

Zheng San was completely sober. He called his assistant to verify the answer with some doubt.

Lin Jing no longer cared about Su He and was about to stop Zheng San.

The other people in the box had no intention of watching the show and having fun. They all made excuses to leave, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Su He covered his ears and huddled in the corner, his heart pounding like a hamster curled up in a ball trying to protect itself.

He looked at Zheng San, wondering what shocking news he had just heard. His face suddenly changed and he started cursing. He threw his phone and confronted Lin Jing face to face.

Lin Jing initially refused to admit it and tried to distance himself from the matter by maintaining a serious attitude, but the quarrel gradually turned into a shoving match, and people from both sides immediately joined in the melee.

The situation turned around in an instant!

A conspiracy against Su He turned into a dog-eat-dog fight.

The sounds of shouting and cursing and the collision of tables, chairs and benches were mixed together!

Su He held his breath, dodged the splashing wine and glass shards, and slowly moved towards the door while reducing his presence.

Suddenly, a pair of broken glasses flew in front of me.

He turned his head and saw Lin Jing, who was in the melee, glaring at him with a bruised face and looking very angry. Su He smiled at him embarrassedly, quickly opened the door and slipped out.

The closed door left the intensifying quarrel behind.

He quickly left this place of trouble and returned to the sunlight of the club that had never seen the sun. Su He stood at the door of the club, his violent heartbeat still not stopping.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Survived...

But, you will die soon!

Only then did Su He have time to think about his future. Since joining the villain was the cause of the original owner's death, wouldn't it be better for him not to do so?

Don’t go to the Sheng family, don’t join the villain boss, and don’t go undercover beside the male protagonist, and everything will be done!

However, the next second, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Su He took it out and looked at the caller ID.

Secretary Chen (Sheng)

The "Sheng" mentioned in the remarks is the villain that the original owner turned to, the secretary of the legendary chairman of Sheng Group.

Su He's heart skipped a beat and he slowly pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Su, are you free these days? Mr. Sheng wants to talk to you in person about what we agreed on before."

Su He was stunned. From what he heard, it seemed that the original owner had not colluded with the villains only after the "bar incident", but had planned it all along! ?

~

The World Challenge is being held in Lion City in the Southern Hemisphere.

Beep—beep—

After two warning tones, the five red lights went out, and the cars on the field stepped on the accelerator at the same time and started, and the roar of the engines suddenly resounded through the sky.

"The MG team grabbed pole position in the previous qualifying session, so they have a pretty advantageous starting position this time. Driver number one has secured first place, let's see if they can maintain that advantage... Oops! Before I could even finish my words, MG driver number one was overtaken!"

The slightly excited voice of the commentator echoed in the venue, and the people sitting lazily in the VIP room of the stands straightened their backs and frowned.

The commentator changed the subject, his tone hinting at regret.

"What a shame! Forgive me for having to mention this. If MG's star driver hadn't been injured and forced to withdraw from the race, MG would undoubtedly have been in the top three this time! After all, he still holds the record for the Lion City race!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was some commotion in the audience. The commentator looked at the big screen that was scrolling through the highlights of previous competitions and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"It's said that this talented player may retire due to injury. It would be a real shame for us if we still don't see him next season!"

In the picture, the driver driving the Ferrari has his entire face covered by a helmet. With a flick of his hand, the speeding car instantly finds the best angle to turn and perfectly overtakes the car in front.

Perhaps even the director felt pity for the obscured face, and the next second he cut to a clip of the podium.

The man took off his helmet, revealing a three-dimensional and delicate face.

Countless flashes of light appeared instantly.

He lifted up his deformed hair, revealing deep features and sharp eyes beneath the hair. His perfect looks, outstanding achievements and mysterious family background made him a legendary driver admired by the media.

At the end of the clip, his name was boldly typed out in a row of flowery characters.

——Sheng Jinyu.

After paying tribute to the star driver, the commentator continued to focus on the race: "MG No. 1 seemed to want to try to cross the line into the corner, but unfortunately the angle was not chosen well, and SAT No. 2 blocked the line into the corner..."

In the VIP room.

The MG team manager yelled at the people around him, "Hey, what's this kid trying to show off! He's trying to emulate your risky tactics, but he has no idea of ​​his own abilities. Even if you tried to drive with one hand, you wouldn't be able to do that!"

"Stop instigating me. I'm injured now." Sheng Jinyu shook his arm while sitting on the seat.

Half of his face was covered by his hood, his forehead was bandaged, and he had a brace around his forearm and wrist bones. He looked quite miserable, but his lazy and calm tone diluted the feeling of injury.

The last bit of sunset disappeared in the sky.

Sheng Jinyu checked his watch and stood up to leave when his manager hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Are you really sure you're going back? Are you coming back?"

The manager always had a premonition that his return home to recuperate was just an excuse, and he might never come back once he went back.

"Let's talk later."

Sheng Jinyu waved his hand and left the VIP room.

The muscle tissue after the injury was throbbing with pain, which was so intense and continuous that it never stopped. He was so annoyed that there was always a cloud of gloom on his brow. As soon as he went out, the life-threatening phone ringing kept going.

Sheng Jin sneered and picked up the phone as expected.

"Is there something wrong with my dad?" he asked directly.

Secretary Chen, standing opposite, hadn't expected the young master to be so blunt. He didn't even have the chance to finish his prepared greetings. Instead, he said, "Young Master, President Sheng is concerned about your health. He asked me to inquire about your flight schedule. Guangzhou is rainy, and the roads are difficult to travel on, so we can arrange for someone to pick you up."

It sounds better when spoken than sung.

The words turned around Sheng Jinyu's lips for a few seconds, but out of mercy he didn't say them out loud.

The feud between him and his father started when he was born, and it has continued to escalate until Sheng Jinyu is 22 years old this year.

"No need, just get to the point." He didn't want to hear any flattery or mediation at all, and his attitude was clear.

Secretary Chen had no choice but to be frank: "When you return, you will take over some of Shengshi's industries. It will definitely be busy, and it will not be conducive to your wound recovery. Mr. Sheng has arranged an assistant for you who can help you share some of the work."

He was called an assistant in a nice way, but in fact, he was just a 24-hour surveillance camera. His father arranged a piece of trash for him, and Sheng Jinyu knew it very well.

It’s just like the old emperor in ancient times would place spies around the prince.

There is no emotion, it's all calculation.

Sheng Jin and Dong pretended not to understand, stopped in front of the elevator, and asked, "Don't I already have Special Assistant Fang? He can definitely do it."

As if he had expected him to say that, Secretary Chen smiled and continued, "Assistant Fang might be too busy alone. Having one more person would be just the right amount to help coordinate the young master's work and personal life."

Listen, how high-sounding it is.

The elevator door reflected Sheng Jin and the handsome face under his hood. He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Okay, then you're just right to warm my bed."