Lin Qian is a very introverted girl on the surface, doesn't like to talk, likes to keep everything in her heart, and is a bit shy. But the more she is, she is very stubborn and strong in her heart. Maybe because of her family environment, she even has a little low self-esteem.

Such a person will never accept the man she loves cheating on her.

Yang Cheng, who thought she would go out to work every day, eat home-cooked meals, wear ordinary sportswear, and occasionally take her to a Chinese restaurant to improve her life, came from an ordinary middle-class family. The two families were considered "matches". Unexpectedly, suddenly

One day, she suddenly changed into a rich man from a wealthy family. How could she accept this?

People tend to think wildly when they are excited, and it is easy to get into trouble and end up in dead ends. At the graduation ceremony, there was laughter and laughter all around, but Lin Qian felt like her world was falling.

She thought that she was the plaything of Yang Cheng, the young master, and treated her as an ugly duckling who wanted to turn into a swan. She watched her performance in a teasing manner. Lin Qian, who was almost mentally broken, threw away Yang Cheng's hand, not noticing Yang Cheng's sincerity at all.

With a look in his eyes and a vow to marry him, he rushed out of the school crying alone.

Yang Cheng followed closely, but the motor cells that he had been proud of since he was a child dropped at that moment. No matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up. Then, he heard a loud "bang", and when Lin Qian came again

The first time he appeared in the sight of Yang Cheng, he was already lying in a pool of blood.

You don’t need to guess what happened next. The death of his beloved woman because of him became the trigger for Yang Cheng’s fall. In the four years after graduating from college, alcohol, marijuana, and nicotine replaced steak as Yang Cheng’s spiritual food.

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He slept until noon, then woke up and drove a sports car with a group of second-generation prodigal family members to form a popular super car fleet. They took girls out to go shopping and feel the charm of money. In the evening, they started an endless party carnival, visiting big and small nightclubs in New York.

At all kinds of themed parties, you can see the Yang family's young master spending money like water.

Yang Cheng spends over a million dollars every year at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel. For this reason, the Waldorf Astoria Hotel reserves an exclusive suite for him, which is managed by a personal butler. This imperial suite has become a gold digger or an ambitious model in the Big Apple City.

A holy place in our hearts.

Why do you say that? According to legend, if any woman can sleep with Young Master Yang there for more than a week, she will turn into a phoenix. In fact, it is a disguised reward from Yang Cheng to some of the women he likes more.

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For example, he can help some young models qualify for a certain luxury brand's catwalk, or provide brand endorsements for second- and third-rate young actors. Last but not least, even those gold diggers who lose interest after one night's sleep can also get a lot of money.

Cash or luxury goods rewards, these are all things that he can do without asking his mother, and can be solved with just one sentence.

Because of this, Yang Cheng has a pretty good reputation in some circles. Nonsense, every woman doesn't like a man who is generous and gets rewards for his efforts. He is also a strong and handsome Chinese guy, and he doesn't have so many special hobbies on the boat.

Could you ask for more?

It can also be seen from this that Yang Cheng is not a real second-generation brain-dead person. He just couldn't bear the blow and surrendered. He is still very clear-headed and does things in a measured manner. Otherwise, Yang Sen and Liu Yun would not just sit idly by and let it go.

As for Yang Cheng’s source of funds, it was a coming-of-age gift given to him by his grandfather when he was 18 years old. A store located on Fifth Avenue with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, the annual rent can contribute more than 30 million to him.

Pre-tax income in U.S. dollars.

In other words, with this store alone, Yang Cheng's net worth can reach the level of 1 billion U.S. dollars. Many companies with a market value of more than 1 billion U.S. dollars have annual profits of about this level.

Throwing aside the annual expenses for food, drink and fun, the remaining money was invested sporadically by Yang Cheng. After all, he studied finance. He grew up in a businessman family and understood that the only way to support him is to make money roll.

The basis for his continued indulgence.

"Alas..." Yang Cheng, who was standing in front of the window, put away his thoughts and sighed softly, saying goodbye to the original Yang Cheng.

He didn't know if this was another kind of relief. He hoped that 'that' Yang Cheng brother would reunite with his beloved woman in heaven, Yang Cheng thought in his heart.

I turned around, feeling a pain in my waist, and cursed in a low voice. The first task now is not to pursue a career, but to find a way to take good care of the body. The great man said well, "The body is the capital of revolution."

Without a body, you can't enjoy it no matter how much money you make. Its only function is to generate income for hospitals and pharmaceutical companies.

His eyes glanced at the blond beauty hidden under the quilt on the big bed. He felt her sleeping breath and muttered, "It's really good to sleep..." He was in terrible pain just now. He was tossing and turning on the ground, making such a big noise.

, to be able to sleep so deeply, how sleepy this girl is.

He shook his head. Even if he wanted to exercise in the morning, he was unable to do so. The smell of alcohol all over his body gave him a headache. He returned to the bathroom and took a shower. He followed his memory and found a set of home clothes in the cloakroom to put on. He felt refreshed.

He came to the living room feeling refreshed, where his personal butler White was leading the waiters to place the tableware.

According to Yang Cheng's previous habit, meals must be prepared before 12 noon, because he wants to enjoy delicious food and replenish energy as soon as he gets up.

"Good afternoon White, what a beautiful day." The words of greeting blurted out with elegant emphasis. Everything was a subconscious behavior of this body and memory. It was not integrated with the new soul at all and felt raw. After saying this sentence,

Only then did I feel a little surprised in my heart.

The midday sun slanted in through the windows, and the spacious Baroque palace-style living room shone in the golden sunshine. The waiters wore uniforms and only placed the dishes on the table in an orderly manner, quickly and steadily, with touches of porcelain.

With the pleasant ringing sound, the whole scene is like a medieval oil painting, depicting the daily life of an aristocratic family.

Butler White, who is wearing a black butler's coat and white gloves, is from England. He is in his 50s and has blond hair meticulously tied back on his head.

He once served a certain earl family in the Netherlands. After the earl went bankrupt, he was unable to maintain a high standard of living. After losing his job, White was recruited by the Hilton family and became the exclusive butler of the Imperial Suite of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York. In recent years, he has been solely for Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng is very familiar with service.

"Good day, sir, the weather is really good today, sunny and breezy, suitable for outdoor activities." White returned the greeting to Yang Cheng with a gentle smile, and briefly introduced today's weather.

Yang Cheng smiled and nodded. While sighing inwardly that life could still be so beautiful, he glanced at the dishes covered by the silver dining covers and asked casually, "What dishes do you recommend today?"

Seeing the waiter setting up the knife and fork, White stepped forward, opened it himself, and introduced in a charming Oxford accent, "I specially asked to save a piece of the Kobe Wagyu beef eye steak that just arrived this morning. The chef cooked it himself."

RB Wagyu beef is praised for its rare production, tender meat, rich in omega-3 and omega-6 fatty acids, and its excellent ratio of unsaturated fat to saturated fat.

Among them, the best Wagyu beef is produced in Hyogo Prefecture, Kobe. The Wagyu cattle there are fed with beer and are often massaged during the growth process. As for whether the legend actually listens to the symphony, there is no way to verify it. Anyway, Yang Cheng has not

I found this information in my memory.

He secretly cursed in his heart that only the perverted nation of Little RB could come up with such a harsh method of raising cattle, but he gave White a thumbs up with his hand, "Good job."

Yang Cheng couldn't wait to care about etiquette. If he wasn't afraid of embarrassment, he would have wanted to just ask for a bowl of rice and eat it with the steak and sauce before eating. Well, no one had the slightest idea.

Sitting at the dining table, what was in front of him was the most famous and top-quality ingredient he had heard about in his previous life. He wanted to see how this RB, which only produced 3,000 heads every year, was the most expensive 288 he had ever tasted before.

What's the difference between steaks?

Pick up the knife and fork skillfully, and gently and effortlessly cut off a small bite without any sauce. When eating, you must taste the original flavor first, otherwise just eat the sauce directly.

It is fragrant but not greasy, melts in your mouth immediately, and after swallowing, there is a special aftertaste that lingers in your mouth, which is truly extraordinary.

"This is real life. What was he doing in his previous life? He was worse than a dog..." He kept cutting steaks and stuffing them into his mouth, but he was cursing in his heart.

The steak was not big, and it was finished in a short time. It was definitely not full. White did not temper Yang Cheng's appetite, and opened the lids of the other meals, 'Fresh Lemon Pan-fried Cod', 'Lobster with Seasonal Vegetables',

'Crispy black truffle soup', 'cheese dessert', and a large amount of seafood fried rice are all simple and common Western dishes, but the ingredients are the freshest, coupled with the skills of top chefs, they will make you want to continue eating.

Swallow it with your tongue.

The last glass of freshly squeezed special juice ended the wonderful meal. "Thank you White, for your hard work. I had a good meal. Thank you to the chef for me."

The tips from the head chef will be calculated into Yang Cheng's bill, and all the expenses at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel will be reported uniformly at the end of the year. The hotel will not ask Mr. Yang to pay the money. Even if he has no money, there will be no old man.

Mom and Dad, they are all famous people in Manhattan.

"Okay sir, your satisfaction is the best evaluation of my work." White replied as always.

Yang Cheng touched his overstuffed belly and suddenly thought of something. He frowned and looked in the direction of the bedroom. He turned to White and ordered, "Send a waitress to wake up Miss Megan in the bedroom. Uh... give me a set by the way."

With the clothes on, according to previous standards, my height is about 175 centimeters."
Chapter completed!