Ao Shi Qian Long: My Iceberg Female CEO

Su Qingyuan sat on a wooden chair in a drafty clinic, her limited-edition high-heeled shoes avoiding the muddy water on the ground in disgust. The iceberg female CEO who is in charge of a business empire worth hundreds of billions stared at the poor man in front of her who was boiling medicine in a broken pot, and sneered: "Can you claim that you can cure my cold with just a few rotten grass roots? I'll give you 10 million to get out of my sight." Without even raising his head, Gu Nianshen crushed an extinct snow lotus that was priceless outside with his knuckled hands and threw it into the pot. His voice was gentle but with unquestionable arrogance: "Mr. Su, even if you are the king of heaven, you must abide by my rules when you step into my door. Now, take off your coat." In the small and dilapidated hut, for the first time, the determined female tailor felt the fear of being completely suppressed. What she didn't know was that the "poor village doctor" in front of her who was fussing over a bag of rice had a top-secret SSSSS file in Kyoto's top secret library. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.