In early autumn, the Zhao family mansion in the suburbs of Beijing.

After dinner, the young master of the Zhao family was doing his homework in the study, and his mother and brother were talking about things, so they sent the old housekeeper Zhao Baishu to accompany him.

"5 Years of College Entrance Examination, 3 Years of Simulation" was spread out on the desk, most of the test questions were empty, and the inside pages of a fashion magazine were exposed under the exercise set, and Zhao Xinyi was staring at the handsome man on it with great interest.

It was a photo of his favorite star - Bai An.

The old butler sitting next to him was also concentrating on playing with his mobile phone, and had no intention of admonishing the young master for his absent-minded study state.

As we all know, the young master of the Zhao family has a face that is astonishing as heaven and man, but it is a pity that he is an embroidered pillow.

The Zhao family is a rich family, the ancestors are masters of traditional Chinese medicine, and the descendants are also full of famous experts and scholars. Zhao Xinyi's father was also a doctor, and later started a pharmaceutical business. This kind of family has Zhao Xinyi such a dull man. Stupid juniors, really can't be regarded as glorious things.

The Zhao family's parents have spent a lot of effort to allow Zhao Xinyi to receive a normal education, but in fact, everyone knows that the young master is just pretending to read, and it is good to be able to read and write. Who really expects him to be able to take the exam? Go to college?

Zhao Xinyi raised his head from the magazine, glanced at the butler's phone screen, and saw that he was reposting a lottery event, and reposting it several times in a row.

"Uncle Bai Shu," Zhao Xinyi said slowly, "Why do you repost it so many times?"

The benevolent old butler raised his head from the screen and said patiently: "I heard that the probability of winning the prize is higher if you spin it a few more times. The lottery is coming soon, so I will spin it a few more times."

Zhao Xinyi nodded, raised his right hand and waved twice, lightly patted the butler on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "You will definitely win."

Zhao Baishu looked at his young master, the young man had a handsome face, with a little baby fat on his face, a pair of big eyes shining like stars, when he looked at people, his eyes were very innocent and straightforward, like a child.

The housekeeper is soft-hearted. Although the young master is a little silly, he is really a kind and sincere boy.

If the Zhao family has been prosperous and prosperous, it will definitely keep this child safe for life, but now the Zhao family is in trouble and debts, and even his salary as a housekeeper can hardly be paid. Although there has been a slight improvement recently, what will happen in the future? , it's really hard to say.

But obviously the young master didn't understand this, he pointed to the large photo in the magazine and asked Zhao Baishu: "Who is this person?"

Zhao Xinyi had seen enough of his idol, Bai An, and turned a few more pages, and came across a handsome guy he didn't know. He was wearing a meticulous dark gray suit, standing by the window with his arms folded, watching him with a half smile but not a smile. The camera, the eyes can't be said to be indifferent or lazy, just looking at the photos can also feel the fierceness and strength of him, making people afraid to approach him casually.

He appeared on the financial section, and Zhao Xinyi felt that the housekeeper probably knew him.

Sure enough, Zhao Baishu knew him, and when talking about that person, he spoke with respect: "This person is Yin Ziduo, the president of the Internet giant Yunlian, and the most famous young rich man."

Zhao Xinyi tilted his head and thought for a while: "Is this person doing a big business? Bigger than ours?"

Zhao Baishu smiled and said, "Half of the frequently used apps on your mobile phone are developed by Yunlian. Mr. Zong bought video sites and film and television companies, and plans to enter the entertainment industry. As for our Zhao family, we are only doing better in the pharmaceutical industry, which is incomparable with the Yin family."

Zhao Xinyi was thoughtful: "The entertainment industry? Which company did he buy?"

Zhao Baishu: "There are several companies. The most famous one should be Xinghai Media. Many celebrities are under Xinghai's banner."

Xinghai Media... The name Zhao Xinyi is very familiar. Isn't Bai An from this company?

Zhao Baishu still has the heart to add something. He still knows some rumors about Mr. Yin.But after thinking about it, those rich and powerful secrets don't know the truth, and they have nothing to do with the young master, so it's better not to say it.

He turned his gaze back to the phone, but he was pleasantly surprised when he saw it.Just now, a private message reminded him that he had won a lottery!

Bloggers who engage in lottery draws often receive advertisements and give back to fans. Zhao Baishu participates every time, but never wins. But this time he won the first prize, 5000 yuan in cash!

Zhao Baishu smiled, and rubbed Zhao Xinyi's head excitedly: "Young master! You are really my little lucky star!"

Zhao Xinyi smiled and said nothing, hiding his achievements and fame, and said in his heart that I am not your little lucky star, I am just a lucky cat spirit.

……

Zhao Xinyi's original body was a chubby white ceramic beckoning cat ornament, the kind that could be waved with batteries installed, and that ornament is still in the small restaurant on Yuzu Street.

He didn't know how many years his original body had been placed in the store. He only knew that three years ago, on a summer night with thunder and lightning, a thunderbolt struck the small restaurant with lightning, and the small restaurant was safe and sound. From that day on, he had spiritual consciousness by chance.

The beckoning cat that has become a master has brought a lot of money to the small shop. The owner of the shop selling spicy crayfish soon earned enough money to open a bigger shop. The lucky cat is also among them, which is a good luck.

In this way, Lucky Cat welcomes its second owner, a loving couple who sell snail noodles.

Another year passed, and the boss and his wife had saved enough money to start a big business, and the Lucky Cat was packaged and given to the next successor of the small restaurant.

This is a young girl who loves gossip and chasing stars. She has her own secret recipe for hot pot bottom ingredients handed down from her ancestors.Lucky Cat followed her, and while smelling the hot pot, he developed a habit of watching entertainment gossip and nympho handsome guys.

His understanding of the ways of the world is obtained from the three masters and the diners who come and go.

Lucky Cat thought that life would continue like this. Although he couldn't move or speak, it was interesting to see all kinds of people in the shop. Unexpectedly, a month ago, there was another night of lightning and thunder, and another night of thunder and lightning. A crackling bolt of lightning struck him again.

This time, he directly split the original body and separated the Lucky Cat's body and soul. He is a little fairy with only three years of spiritual knowledge, he can't change form and doesn't have many magic spells.

The bewildered Lucky Cat wanted to find a fresh corpse, and try to see if he could use the corpse to revive his soul.

Since he was looking for a new skin, he must be looking for a young and good-looking one, preferably with money, so he floated to a noble private hospital, shuttling back and forth between the corridors and the morgue.

At this time, crying broke out in an emergency room, and the lucky cat floated over to see that the beautiful boy on the hospital bed had just passed away. It is a harmonious and loving wealthy family.

Although the boy passed away, judging from his figure and expression, he didn't look like someone who had been ill for a long time. He might have died suddenly due to some accident.

All the conditions could not be more suitable, Lucky Cat hardly hesitated, bowed to the still warm corpse, and swished into it.

"Mom—" Lucky Cat adjusted to the new body a little bit, opened his eyes, and yelled his first word as a human.

The one next to him who was crying the most was a lady with a gentle temperament, who murmured while crying: "Son, open your eyes and look at mom—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The son really opened his eyes, but Duan Yunxi was frightened to death. She clutched her chest and rolled her eyes, and almost lost her breath.

After the initial shock, weeping with joy, the Zhao family quickly called the doctor and rescheduled the treatment.

The doctor couldn't explain why the young master came back from the dead. In the end, it could only be attributed to the great power of medical miracles and maternal love.

Since then, Lucky Cat has a new name. He is now the second young master of the Zhao family. He also has an older brother named Zhao Shanglu, his mother Duan Yunxi, and his father passed away due to illness three years ago.

The original owner, Zhao Xinyi, was born with less intelligence than normal people, and his body was also extremely delicate. He injured his head due to a car accident, coupled with excessive fright, his frail body couldn't hold on, and he passed away in a while.

Zhao Xinyi's fate is pitiful, and the Zhao family is also in turmoil now.

In fact, when Mr. Zhao was alive, the business of the Zhao family had already shown signs of decline. After the old man died of a sudden illness, the Zhao family went from bad to worse. They only relied on the young Zhao Shanglu to barely support them, and they were on the verge of bankruptcy. .

After the Lucky Cat came, it brought some luck to the precarious Zhao family, and recovered several old debts in a month, but the fortune is only one of many problems, and it is impossible to bring the Zhao family back to life immediately.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the young master's food and clothing are quite generous. As a "silly young master", it is inconvenient for him to interfere with the company's affairs, so for now, he obediently goes to and from school, and everything is done step by step.

The days passed peacefully and peacefully, but also rather boring.

And it's really hard to pretend to be a fool.

……

The time for homework was finally over, Zhao Xinyi closed the book, pretended to be stupid and drool, and said to the old housekeeper, "Uncle Bai Shu, I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat!"

The Zhao family pays great attention to health preservation. They not only eat lightly, but also pay attention to when and how much they eat. Zhao Xinyi feels hungry every day, and his tongue is about to degenerate.

Zhao Xinyi ran past Duan Yunxi's room, the door was slightly closed, and Duan Yunxi and Zhao Shanglu's conversation could be heard from inside. Zhao Xinyi stopped when he heard his name and walked over.

"Stop talking, I don't agree!" Duan Yunxi's voice was slightly crying, "Isn't this equivalent to selling your brother? Xin Yi just recovered his life not long ago, and you can't wait to send him out of the house , He hasn't finished high school yet!"

Zhao Shanglu sighed, and his tone was a little sad and anxious: "Mom, how can you say that? Xin Yi is my own younger brother, and of course I love him too. It is said that surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings, and marrying the Yin family is just that." Hou Fu'?! You don't know about Xin Yi's illness? It's hard to say whether he will be able to get married smoothly and live a normal life in the future. Now that he has such a good opportunity, why don't he try? Besides, Mr. Yin said that it's just a formal marriage , he won't touch his younger brother at all, if we want to divorce, we can leave at any time."

"If you agreed to this marriage, Boss Yin will forgive our debts to Yunlian, and will also give us a large interest-free loan to help us tide over the difficulties. It's not like you don't know what our family is like now. With this money, the company will be able to make a comeback, and our Zhao family will be saved! Don’t you have the heart to watch the property left by your father decline?!" Zhao Shanglu became a little excited as he spoke, and his voice gradually became louder.

"Woo..." Duan Yunxi cried even more sadly as he recalled the past, "But, but, doesn't Mr. Yin know about Xin Yi's problems? Why does he have a crush on Xin Yi?"

Zhao Shanglu was silent for a moment, hesitated and said: "I just heard that it is related to Mrs. Yin...you don't care what the reason is, anyway, it's enough to find a good home for Xin Yi and solve the family's problems. Why not have the best of both worlds?" for?"

"But, but," Duan Yunxi's tone wavered slightly, but worry still prevailed, "I heard that Yin Ziduo... those rumors..."

Zhao Shanglu laughed angrily, and he interrupted Duan Yunxi: "My God! You said it yourself is a rumor, it's just fabricated by idlers, you can't believe it!"...

Yin Ziduo?Zhao Xinyi frowned slightly when he heard this, isn't that the man he saw in a magazine just now?

The best tall, rich and handsome.

Want to marry him fake?

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