The CEO’s Fake Fiancée

She was the sharpest blade in Rong Huaijin's hand. For three years, she weathered the storms of the business world alongside him, clearing every obstacle so she could stand at his side. Then a young man who looked almost exactly like him arrived at the company: clean-cut and fragile, like a blank sheet of paper for anyone to write on. Rong Huaijin said, “He's my long-lost younger brother. Take good care of him.” Ji Yan personally taught the young man the rules of business and paved the way for him, watching him go from inexperienced to effortlessly capable. Everyone thought she'd fallen for him, and even the young man's ardent gaze gradually filled with possessive desire. She only smiled, as perfect as ever. On the night of Rong Huaijin's engagement party, fireworks lit up the sky, and Ji Yan vanished without a trace, taking all the company's core data with her. The last figure caught on camera was her disappearing into the young man's residence. Rong Huaijin kicked the door open like a madman, but there was no sign of a disheveled corporate spy. Instead, he saw the young man leisurely sliding a ring onto his own ring finger. He looked up, his smile sharp and utterly unlike his usual timid self. “Brother, let me introduce myself properly. I'm Ji Yan's fiancé.” “Consider the little bit of company data you had a wedding gift from you to us.”