The ancestor of the sect, Ling Suxin, who had been refining elixirs for nine thousand years, was struck by an unreasonable purple sky thunder at the last moment of his ascension into the modern city. The magic weapon was completely destroyed, the spiritual power was exhausted, and it crashed into the private swimming pool of a cold-faced CEO.
He, Gu Hanzhou, is a man standing at the top of the pyramid, cold, rich, handsome, but suffering from severe insomnia. Even after seeing famous doctors around the world, there is no cure.
When the ancestor of cultivating immortals met the insomniac CEO——
At first, Gu Hanzhou looked at this woman wearing ancient costumes and talking about "magic weapons" and "spiritual energy" with "Stay away from the insane" written all over her eyes.
Ling Suxin looked at this mortal with black Yintang and strong virtual fire, and said with disgust: "You have such a strong body, even if you work as a medicine boy for me, I would think you are fragile."
Later, Gu Hanzhou hugged a special soothing incense pillow and slept like a baby. He followed Ling Suxin every day: "Master, I feel that the aura is not right today. Do you need me to clear the place and burn incense and take a bath?"
Later, when business rivals, overseas plutocrats, and mysterious organizations all wanted to snatch Ling Suxin's "secret recipe for health," Mr. Gu directly trapped them in his arms and announced: "Who dares to touch my people?"
Ling Suxin blinked and made a trick, turning the neon lights of the skyscraper opposite into the words "Gu Hanzhou is an idiot".
Everyone: ... This is not about maintaining health, this is clearly about cultivating immortality!
This is a funny story about a max-level boss experiencing life in a novice village and training a domineering president to become his own drug boy.
