[A gentle, refined CEO top who is secretly calculating × A sharp-tongued golden-shaded cat bottom] Bo Yuhan, the business world’s widely acclaimed, gentle and refined top CEO, had recently developed a sweet little problem: the golden-shaded male kitten he had taken in seemed to have gained human intelligence.
The cat didn’t just press a paw on the presentation clicker during important meetings, stopping the slides for multimillion-dollar contracts. It also used his computer late at night to send him promotional emails about the supermarket downstairs: “Buy one, get three cans of fish.” And when he was on the phone with someone, it would make an unmistakably human look of disdain, as if to say, “Not even a dog would invest in this project.”
President Bo sighed, rubbing his forehead. What else could he do but spoil his own kitten?
Then, at the negotiating table for a crucial corporate acquisition, the other company’s CEO named an insulting rock-bottom price. The kitten, which had been curled up obediently in Bo Yuhan’s pocket, suddenly bristled and leaped out, then indignantly shouted in a tiny, fierce voice, “Who are you trying to fool? Add at least another zero to your company’s net worth!”
The entire room fell silent. Bo Yuhan calmly scooped the kitten back into his arms. “Sorry about that. My cat usually doesn’t behave this way.” But the furious cat loaf in his arms squirmed and shrieked, “Bo Yuhan, where are you touching? I’m Xie Lin, your mortal enemy from ten years ago!”
Bo Yuhan: “...?”
How had his old rival, who had spent ten years at odds with him and never yielded an inch, ended up as a kitten he had to carry in his pocket to work? What conspiracy lies behind the seemingly failed acquisition? And how will two people forced to stay together around the clock settle their old scores?
