"I have." Qi Yanxi grinned. "In my dreams~"
Sheng Yize kicked him, scolding, "Get lost!"
Qi Yanxi rubbed his buttocks and mumbled, "I wanted to come back and look for her, I did…"
The bitter memory then returned. Over on the side of the world, life hadn't been kind to him in the beginning. He hadn't known what he was doing and despite his desire to make money, he didn't have the skills required.
Only then did he realize that without the title "the Qi family heir," he was nothing.
He then forced himself out of his comfort zone. He worked on his investment plan every day, entertained his clients at dinner parties until he had gastric bleeding, and stayed up until three or four in the morning…
He only dreamed about one thing when he did dream.
An Xiaxia.
Whenever he wanted to give up, the thought of An Xiaxia would renew his strength…
"Xiaxia, what's wrong?" Sheng Yize frowned and waved his hand in front of An Xiaxia's face.
