Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Only then did I deeply understand Empress Dowager Liu's painstaking efforts: she has always supported herself, no matter whether she went to Harvard or was promoted, so that one day she would not be an idiot, she could only enjoy safety and not take risks.

Now you are not qualified, because you don't have the ability at all, leaving it is just a burden.

His mind is full of him - even though he is holding Linai's arm, talking and laughing happily, and enjoying himself in spring, but he is haggard - others can't see it, but she can spot it at a glance. He has lost a lot of weight, which shows what he looks like after hard work these days.

However, I laughed again.

Brother Donglin, no, I have to warn you.

If you really go out of line, I won't give you another chance-the pressure is even greater.

Turning around, seeing Lin Zhiyun not far away, she suddenly burst out laughing.

I have been plotting against big men, but I don't know that he stares at me so hard - with Lin Zhiyun, a [-]-watt light bulb and bodyguard guarding him, no man can get close to him.It seems that after two years at Harvard, don't even think about having any romantic affairs.

You are still ruthless enough to pick your feet.

But he was very happy in his heart, wasn't it because he was nervous.

Don't be nervous, why do you find someone to watch over you like this?

That was a long flight.It's just that this time there is no romance like the [-]-foot sky above the luxurious first-class cabin last time.This ordinary plane is ordinary first-class, and next to it is an ordinary rich man, this time he is really fat.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to strike up a conversation with Yan Xixi, but Yan Xixi just smiled politely, reading or sleeping all the way.

The local tyrant finally couldn't take it anymore: "In these days, it's really rare for a lady who can seriously read a book. Miss, what book are you reading? Can you lend it to me?"

Yan Xixi closed the book and handed it to him.

The local tyrant was dumbfounded, the full French version of "Madame Bovary".Can't even recognize the title.

He said awkwardly, "What book is this?"

Yan Xixi acted nonchalantly: "A complete collection of jokes."

"What joke are you telling?"

"French jokes."

The local tyrant couldn't take it, so he had to give up.

Yan Xixi put the book aside. It was the book she read the most. She had intensively read the French version, the English version, and the Chinese version countless times.

The hostess Emma despises her honest husband Bovary, and has an affair with an elegant nobleman and a handsome college student successively.Abandoned by romantic aristocrats who got tired of her, she suffered a serious illness and felt remorseful, but was soon attracted to a handsome young man.In order to maintain the so-called romantic love, she devoted herself wholeheartedly and borrowed usury to maintain all kinds of high expenses during the tryst between the two.Because of the increasing debt, he was forced by the creditor.The handsome guy said that he had no money and ran away, so she went to find her former aristocratic lover, and it was even more impossible for her lover to borrow a dime.

Desperate, Emma commits suicide by taking arsenic.

Poor Mr. Bovary managed to repay all foreign debts, but found all the love letters and portraits of her affair with two men in a drawer, and died of poverty and despair.Their only youngest daughter was orphaned and later a child laborer in a spinning mill.

Romantic romance novels are actually arsenic wrapped in sugar flowers, instigating countless girls to sacrifice themselves for love at all costs.They are ashamed to talk about money, as if a woman is heinous when she asks for money, shameless, and worse than a chicken.

But Mr. Flaubert is definitely the conscience of the industry.

He used the ending of Emma's suicide to tell everyone bloody: where a man's money is, there is his heart.