Early in the morning, Qi Zhusheng had just learned that his Film Emperor boyfriend cheated on him, and before he even had time to get angry, he was hit with a five million deposit at noon by a handsome mixed-race guy demanding to marry him.Qi Zhusheng: “…Little friend, are you sick?”“That cheap dad of mine is not far from death.” The handsome young man chuckled lightly. “Mister, sign this agreement, and after it’s done, we’ll split that old man’s family fortune equally—how about it?”Film Emperor Zhao Qian actually went on the same dating variety show with his boring ex-boyfriend Qi Zhusheng. The whole internet heard and planned to watch this guy’s joke, but they were soon dumbfounded—“??? This aloof great beauty is Qi Zhusheng? The Film Emperor’s ex-boyfriend? Holy sh*t?”“Startled awake in a dying illness! The cao thief is actually myself!”“To be able to break up with such a good-looking wife, is Zhao Qian blind??”As the dating variety show aired, Qi Zhusheng actually didn’t choose his ex-boyfriend, but instead chose the mixed-race CEO Xia Chen, who was seven years younger than him. What was even more unexpected was that Xia Chen, who was always cold to others, was like he had taken the wrong medicine. Throughout the entire dating show, he never tore his gaze away from Qi Zhusheng.The whole internet got fired up—“Ahhhhh younger little wolf dog, charge for me!!”“Holy sh*t! This look in his eyes, this isn’t a little wolf dog—this is a real wolf cub!”“CEO Xia in front of outsiders: (Coldly) Mm, understood. No need to say more, I’m not interested.In front of Mr. Qi: Gege, are you hungry? Gege, are you thirsty? Gege, your ex-boyfriend really has no eye for things, to actually not know how to cherish such a good person like you.”“This green tea, double-standard feeling—it hits the spot!”Behind the scenes where no one was looking, when the deeply regretful Zhao Qian knocked on Qi Zhusheng’s door while holding onto a final thread of hope, the person who walked out from inside was someone he never expected—“So it’s you.” Xia Chen completely changed from his sunny and cheerful appearance during the day. His expression was cold and dark, and his eyes even carried a trace of condescending mockery. He carelessly spun the ring on his hand. “My Mister has already gone to rest and doesn’t wish to see you. Please get lost.”