Mohit is a marketing prodigy who climbs the career ladder. Mayera is a financial-minded shoe lover who falls madly in love with each other and yearns for a better life. They work hard, they party like crazy. Their belief: human beings can't do without love, just as they can't do without fresh air. The obstacle to their marriage is Mayera's wayward and bureaucratic father, V. K Sehgal. The stubborn old man decided that only the rich could bring happiness to Mayera, and a small middle-level executive like Mohi was obviously not qualified. In today's society, where consumers' lifestyle determines their character and attitude, how fragile is the emotional bond? When love faces the blow of economic strength and the test of lack of money, who will have the last laugh? Is the cash-strapped Mohit? Or the opinionated V.K Sehgal?