Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 1723: Chapter 1723: Born Toward the Corner (End)

Mi Yan originally thought the matter was already over, and he could temporarily lay low, but he didn’t expect to be faced with even more maddening slander.

Yes!

It was slander.

He never did any of those things.

That woman went back on her word.

Chuzheng does not consider herself to be going back on her word, she had done what she promised Mi Yan, but she had never promised to let him off just like that.

How could she let the bastard get away with treating her Good Person Card like that?

After all of Chuzheng’s dramatic moves, if Mi Yan could still get by, his Good Person Card would be written upside down.

Sang Yu: ”???”

Mi Yan wanted to confront Chuzheng, but unfortunately, he couldn’t catch a glimpse of her shadow, let alone talk things over.

Now, whenever people in the circle talk about him, it’s all kinds of strange remarks, Mi Yan doesn’t dare to show up anymore.

Once someone loses exposure, they will be forgotten.

-

Sang Yu cleared himself of the past slander and returned to the public eye again; he was still the genius player loved by many.

But Sang Yu himself felt a bit uncomfortable about it.

Chuzheng signed him up for a competition, and only then did Sang Yu regain some form, eventually winning some awards one after another.

During Chuzheng’s university years, Sang Yu’s fame grew bigger.

He didn’t need anyone’s guidance, just give him a path, and he would shine.

Sang Yu knew who paved the way for him, so the person he was most grateful for was Chuzheng.

”Why did you bring me here?” Sang Yu looked at Chuzheng in confusion, ”Didn’t you say we were going to eat?”

”Get out of the car.” Chuzheng said without any unnecessary words.

”...”

Sang Yu sighed, his girlfriend was just this type of person, what could he do? He could only bear with it.

Following Chuzheng inside, Sang Yu had no idea why she brought him here.

Chuzheng held his hand, standing in an empty room, ”Your birthday gift.”

”Huh? Isn’t my birthday three months away?” Chuzheng had never gotten his birthday wrong, not to mention three months early...

Sang Yu felt slightly uneasy inside, what was going on with Xiao Chu?

Chuzheng: ”This place is for your personal photography exhibition.”

Sang Yu: ”...”

Sang Yu thought he was hearing things.

A personal photography exhibition...

He remembered long ago, Chuzheng had asked him if he wanted to hold a personal photography exhibition.

She had said: As long as he wanted, it could be done.

”Miss Lu.” Someone came out from inside with a face full of smiles, ”This must be Mr. Sang?”

Before Sang Yu could respond, Chuzheng nodded for him.

The person became even more enthusiastic, ”Are you satisfied with the venue? We’ll create the plan here, and if you have any requests, feel free to let us know. We’ll ensure the successful running of the photography exhibition.”

Sang Yu: ”...”

He needed a moment to calm down.

Sang Yu asked the person to hold on a second, and pulled Chuzheng aside, ”Xiao Chu, how much did you spend?”

”Not much.” The bastard didn’t complete the task, the Good Person Card couldn’t spend money well! ”You don’t need to worry about these things, you just need to prepare for the exhibition.”

”But...”

Chuzheng’s expression was serious, ”Sang Yu, my money is meant for you to spend.”

Sang Yu: ”...”

Shouldn’t it be him, as a man, saying that?

”Whatever you want to do, I will help make it happen.” Chuzheng lifted her hand to tidy Sang Yu’s collar, ”And what you need to do is just stay obediently by my side.”

She leaned closer to Sang Yu, whispering by his ear, ”You are mine.”

Those four words were like a brand etched onto his soul.

Chuzheng backed off by two steps, beckoning the person over to discuss the specific details of the exhibition.

With the venue ready, and planning in place, all that was needed was Sang Yu, the main character.

Sang Yu was in a daze throughout, until after discussing the general process, once he was seated in the car, it seemed to hit him.

”What are you doing...”

Chuzheng was suddenly embraced tightly by Sang Yu.

Sang Yu leaned over without saying a word.

Chuzheng’s brows twitched slightly, her first reaction was that fortunately the car was parked in the garage.

-

Years later, Chuzheng heard about her aunt’s family’s current situation, living very miserably, with aunt and uncle waking up early every day, only for whatever money they made to be squandered by Lu Qian.

Lu Qian got into college, but shortly after dropped out.

She found a wealthy boyfriend, loving him deeply.

Had hoped to marry and become a wealthy lady, but before such a wish could be fulfilled, the wife came knocking on her door.

At this point Lu Qian found out the man was already married.

Lu Qian was taught a good lesson by the wife, everyone knew she was destroying someone else’s family.

Just then Lu Qian found out she was pregnant.

She went to find that man, but he had no intention of acknowledging her, instead gave her some money to get rid of her.

Lu Qian cried and created a scene, but only she got laughed at.

Seeing her belly grow bigger by the day, Lu Qian hurriedly found someone to marry.

The person is okay, just a mama’s boy who was constantly criticized by the mother-in-law. She endured all kinds of difficulties.

To hide the baby, Lu Qian could only endure.

Her husband listened to his mother every day, saying Lu Qian should tough it out since she’s the elder.

After giving birth, Lu Qian’s tough life just started.

As for the Young Uncle Lu of the Lu Family, addicted to gambling, owing a lot of money, unable to pay it back and hunted by debt collectors. Later nobody saw him for a long time, not knowing if he ran away or what happened to him.

-

From personal photography exhibitions, to invitations to major photography exhibitions, then personal photography tours, Sang Yu proved his strength to everyone.

In Sang Yu’s first photography tour, there was a special exhibition hall.

Inside, only one person is exhibited.

From the girl’s youthful high school days, to her mature university times, every picture vividly displayed in front of them.

The girl in the photos seemed like she could walk right out.

”Who is this? She’s so beautiful... Seems like the whole exhibition hall is about her.”

”Heard she’s the photographer’s girlfriend.”

”Ah...”

Many girls came for the photographer’s good looks, and upon hearing he had a girlfriend, and such a pretty one, disappointment settled in and they turned into lemons.

”Not a girlfriend.” Someone said.

”Really?”

”She’s his wife.” The person added.

”...”

This is even more shocking than having a girlfriend!

The one hanging in the center is a photo of the girl standing with backlight, slightly turned toward the camera, as if someone suddenly called her and she turned to look.

Behind the girl, a glorious light shone, but her eyes seemed to only see the person holding the camera.

These photos weren’t particularly staged; they were more about life.

The girl reading calmly; sitting by the window gazing into the distance leisurely; sipping coffee elegantly... every action was a picture.

Some observant people noticed the photos were ordered by time, with the bottom right corner of each labelled with a date.

”Feels so happy.” A young girl cradled her heart, looking forward longingly.

To have so many photos taken for one’s wife, from school uniform to wedding dress, recording life’s every bit, and specially creating an exhibition hall for it, showed his deep care for her.

Chuzheng had no idea there was such an exhibition hall, only realizing after seeing it.

”When did you secretly shoot so much?”

”I shot them openly, where’s the secret?” Sang Yu defended.

Chuzheng wasn’t very cooperative with his photos, but every time he shot, she would see it, how could it be a secret shoot?

”That picture was definitely secretly shot.” Chuzheng pointed at the one in school uniform.

Sang Yu: ”...”

That was an accident.

”From now to every day in the future, I want to record it all, would you be willing to be my one and only model?”

Sang Yu extended his hand toward Chuzheng.

Chuzheng gazed at him for seconds, placing her hand on his, ”Mm.”

Since that day, Sang Yu never photographed anyone else.

In all his later works, the only person featured was Chuzheng.

Long, long after, Sang Yu held a photography exhibition themed around Chuzheng called ’Direction of the Rest of Life’.

All he pursued in life was just one person.