He weaved himself a dream that was so perfect that it could not be saved.
He thought he could dream for the rest of his life.
However, no matter how rich he was, he could indeed create a dream for himself. However, reality was reality after all. With great power, his dream did not go according to his plans.
To be honest, one year ago, when he was alone with Cheng Qingchong for the first time, he did want to sleep with her.
There was no reason for him not to; he was a man of capital, and he valued investment and return.
However, that night, she cried and threw a tantrum, and he was exhausted. In the end, he lost interest and left.
When he went to visit her again, it was one month later. This time, he had no intention of letting her go. However, before dinner, he received a call from the school. His daughter had lost her footing and fallen down the stairs. She had lost too much blood, and the hospital was running low on blood. They needed to find a blood donor, and the situation was dire.
He had already lost Xiao Yin; he could not lose his daughter as well.
He cursed the school and the hospital. Suddenly, Cheng Qingchong, who had been very quiet, opened her mouth, saying that she had the same blood type as his daughter, so she could give him a blood transfusion.
Cheng Qingchong drained more than one thousand milliliters of blood, and when she was done, she came down with a fever. Her face was pale, and she couldn't even walk.
His daughter was saved.
Then, the dream that he had set up started to go awry.
He didn't touch her. Initially, he thought he was grateful, but as the days passed, one month, two months, six months, one year, one and a half years, he still didn't touch her.
In the end, even he didn't know why he didn't touch her.
He called her Xiao Yin, and he had always treated her as Xiao Yin, but deep down, he knew her name was Cheng Qingchong.
His daughter liked her, and she liked her daughter. Their relationship was even better than his relationship with his daughter.
His daughter called her Auntie Cheng, and during his daughter's birthday, she had secretly told him that she wanted Auntie Cheng to be her mother. When he heard his daughter's wish, he had nodded with a smile.
He thought he was spoiling his daughter, and as long as it was something that his daughter wanted, he would give it to her.
He started to think of a way to make her marry him, but before he could do anything, the document from Qin Yinan arrived.
He signed it. From the moment he saw the document, he was certain he would sign it.
Qin Yinan was right about one thing. He was a businessman.
Even if he did have a glimmer of hope, he would always put his career first.
Just like back then, why did he marry Xiaoyin? He had a woman he liked more. The reason was simple. Xiaoyin's family conditions were better, and she loved him more deeply.
Xiaoyin often told him that she envied him. She hoped that her daughter would be like him and not like her.
He had never understood, but now, he understood.
Xiaoyin hoped that her daughter would be like him, putting herself first in everything and loving herself the most.
Yes, that's right, he loved her the most. Every step of his life, no matter how he took it, he would always think of her first.
He knew better than anyone that he wanted Cheng Qingchong to stay by his side, but more than that, he wanted Qin Empire to expand his career.
Jin Ze lifted his head to look at a plane flying in the sky. He blinked several times before pulling out his phone to send a message to Cheng Qingchong.
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