Fu Po lived until she was twenty-two years old, and she couldn't figure out why her mother, who had no brains, gave her such a name.

Maybe my mother is poor and crazy, or maybe my mother is like her, and she opens her eyes when she sees money. But my mother lived a miserable life, and died many years ago.

Back then, there were regulations on family planning for only children, and my father obeyed the law, and he didn't have a child with Fu Po's mother, but he had a child with another woman, but unfortunately he didn't get his wish, and he was a daughter.

But that ugly aunt has never been able to marry her father, and finally, his life motto of "simplicity" has been implemented to the end.

Later, the one-child policy was not so strict, and the father always wanted a son, so he copied and pasted the previous operation and successfully enlarged the belly of another aunt. Finally, Fu Po's younger brother was born.

But at that time, Fu Po's mother had been dead for many years.

Her father was happy, so he married her sister, who was about her age, home. It's just that that sister likes Fu Po, and her life is much better.

However, as soon as she saw the name on her student ID, she was angry.

How is it Fu Po?

Why did my mother give herself such a name? Don't you know that a cheap name is easy to support?

I grew so big, and I didn't have anything to do with money. College roommates always like to call themselves rich women, but their wallets are empty and their name brands are in the world. Dad dislikes spending money lavishly, and this living expenses are really not enough.

Who can say no to those cute bags?

Isn't it fragrant to cure all diseases?

Anyway, Fu Po can't refuse.

I was worried about wearing a limited dress for the graduation season, and suddenly it rained gold. The fortune that Fu Po had saved in the past 22 years splashed on her all of a sudden, or rather, smashed her hard, split her head and covered her face, and she was dizzy.

Her father wants her to marry the richest man in their town.

No matter how you say it, she is also the eldest lady of the Fu family, and the most worthy thing is the word "rich". Moreover, since she was a child, she was instilled with the idea that rich ladies enjoy life without studying. For so many years, I have read a lot of novels in which a domineering president falls in love with me.

But how could Fu Po be that kind of cliché?

Heh, she's always been a proud white swan! and she's not a peacock with bells and whistles like her sister.

It was really not interesting to want to get away with it, so she decided to get married directly.

Is it over?

Anyway, I won't suffer.

Divorce will definitely be able to divide a lot of joint property between husband and wife. Since he is the richest man in the city, he will not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life!

The heart is beautiful. Knot! Hurry up! I really can't tie him three, four, five, six, seven, eight times!

Fu Qian didn't expect his daughter to agree so happily, not at all like his deceased wife who twisted and pinched the childish spirit of a small family, naturally there was one word in his heart, cool!

With a wave of his hand, he opened a check for two million: "Go buy a set of fresh and lively clothes, and go with your father to see your husband!"

Fu Po's eyes were straight.

There is so much money!

She flew to Paris to find a place to do haute couture! Alas, miscalculation, miscalculation, she is still too small.

She took the check, went to the bank to go through the formalities, and quickly took the extended luxury car to the largest shopping mall in the center of the city. Little darlings, I'm coming!

The wind is blowing under your feet, looking at the kind little skirts, buy!

This black cut-out geometric low-cut, sexy, sassy, buy!

That red one-shoulder sequined little skirt, bewitching goods, wearing it The old lady is the flashiest woman in the discotheque, buy!

There is also a limited edition!OH MY GOD!THIS BACKLESS SHOW IS SO HIGH-END!WHAT A SLIM CUT!BUY IT!IF YOU DON'T BUY IT, IT'S OUT OF STOCK!

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The driver carrying his bag on the side burst into tears. Sir, it's so heavy, it's another price!

Today's dinner will be at the Crown of the World International Hotel in the heart of the city. Don't even think about it, such a dirty hotel name must be a place designated by her father himself.

With a little black dress, how can you not have big red lips? With big red lips, how can you not raise eyebrows?

So under Fu Po's more than an hour of tossing, he drew a very grand makeup. But the skirt was a little shorter, and her safety pants were a little longer. Anyway, there are no outsiders, she simply doesn't wear it, and sprinkles it on the top floor in a chic manner.

A swaying red wine glass, and his lips seem to be stained with blood. I am unusually beautiful, unforgivable for sin.

Looking in the mirror in the elevator, Fu Po couldn't help but be amazed by himself. Sure enough, this skirt and this bag are worth buying!

The elevator door opened, and she strode into the open private room door with a dozen centimeters of knife-like heels and a machine gun. Wow, the smell of money.

Her father sat on the eight-meter-long luxurious leather sofa, crossed his legs, shook his red wine glass, chatted with the man opposite, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

Pretend to be dead, you are not short-sighted, what glasses are you wearing!

Fu Po perfectly did the polite eight teeth of the stewardess who wanted to scold people, folded his hands in front of him, slowed down, walked to the side of the sofa gently, and used the announcer's authentic Mandarin: "Father, I wish you, good evening!"

"Poof—"

The smell of money suddenly became a little thicker. With a flick of his eyes, the man sitting across from his father spat out a mouthful of red wine, dripping onto his neatly ironed white shirt. From a distance, it looked like he had vomited blood.

"Ling Ai is really, really dignified!" his voice was cold, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all by choking on his own saliva.

When he was a child, Fu Po learned the idiom of miserable people.

The Chinese teacher asked her to make sentences, but she couldn't make them.

But in this very second, she made it.

This dog man is so handsome!

It's a pity that she hasn't been good at language since she was a child, otherwise she would definitely be able to write a thousand-word essay entitled "Description of the appearance of a beautiful man" in front of this man's face.

"Who are you?" said the man's soft loli voice again. Awesome, awesome, this woman can transform freely!

"Xiaopo, come, this is Lu Mugang, Mr. Lu. Receiving a hint that her father was slightly exaggerated and epilepsy, she realized in a second that this handsome and miserable man was her fiancé.

Earned!

This is a big deal!

"Oh, Mr. Lu, why is he so careless, this sip of wine spilled on his clothes," Fu Po stepped forward directly with a step of nearly two meters away, and magically grabbed the napkin on the table and grabbed Lu Mugang's shirt and wiped it violently.

Damn!

Really, really the legendary pectoral muscles!

I want her to pay for the mother's fetus, this time the stimulation is too great, I can't stand it!

Not the point, I can!