Após o rompimento do noivado, a senhora da alta sociedade vem à minha porta implorando que eu mude de ideia

At the entrance of a shabby apartment building in Yunhai City, Qin Feng, who was just about to head to work, found his path blocked by more than a dozen Rolls-Royces. A look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Ahead of him stood a striking beauty in a red hip-hugging dress, her figure alluring and graceful. Her expression was solemn, and the attendants beside her were carrying marriage gifts worth over a hundred million in total, dazzling beyond measure.

There was a seaside villa in the city, a Ferrari SF90, and even a thousand taels of gold. The extravagance was enough to leave anyone speechless.

“Aunt Lan, since ancient times it has always been the groom’s side that gives gifts to the bride’s family. When has there ever been any reason for the woman to throw herself at the man?”

“If people found out, wouldn’t they say I’m just living off a woman?”

Qin Feng gave a bitter smile. If he had known this would happen, he should never have gone back to break off the engagement the old man had arranged for him when he returned from overseas.

Now look what had happened.

The engagement had not been broken, and instead Lan Fang had come after him relentlessly.

“I’m just an intern doctor now. Our families are not a match, and besides, I have no feelings for Director Xu. A forced melon is never sweet. Please, just let me go.”

To Qin Feng, it was incomprehensible what exactly Lan Fang had taken a liking to about him.

As a child, he often visited the Xu family to play, and had greatly won Lan Fang’s affection.

Lan Fan