Two major things happened in my life.
First, the B game "Eternal Love Poetry" that I have been playing for three years with hard work and hard work has officially been released for service.
Second, my favorite male protagonist in the game, who has personally played countless HEs - "Yu Heng", the controller of the business empire, appeared at my door in a tailor-made suit, with a household registration book in his hand.
Yu Heng (affectionately): "Yaoguang, I found you. I checked, and as long as we sign here, we can become husband and wife. From now on, you don't have to squeeze in the morning and evening rush hours, and you don't have to look at the boss's face anymore. My castle and black card belong to you."
Me (pupil earthquake): "... No, is this right?"
Faced with the paper man husband who fell from the sky and promised to let me lie down and be a salted fish, I sternly refused with my social animal soul burning: "Thank you, I love work, and work makes me happy."
I thought this was just a ridiculous dream, until the next day, the company was in turmoil - the rival that was dominating overseas and was about to kill their company, parachuted in with a mysterious president.
And the CEO, with a face that looked exactly like my "paper man husband", called out names at the meeting: "Miss Bai Yaoguang? I heard that your team is very capable. I look forward to making you cry and admit defeat in the mall."
Me: "..."
Help! My perfect husband, who I raised with a lot of money, seems to have been possessed by something strange! He acquired the rival company not to destroy me, but to force me to go home and be a canary? !
Okay, business war, right? Come on, let's hurt each other! Let's see who can roll who to death first!
