[Female wearing male + no cp + anti-routine comedy + career flow]
I, a senior planner, was dressed as a good-for-nothing consort who was being caught and raped in bed.
Facing the princess's sword, I looked down at the unfamiliar body and decisively gave up the explanation.
I handed over a PPT: "Your Highness, killing me will not help. Why don't you sign me. Within three years, I will help you win the throne and achieve the listing of the group."
From then on, we became the weirdest partners.
She is a cold-faced princess outside, and I am her ridiculous consort.
Behind closed doors, she is the chairman and I am the CEO. We use KPIs to assess political opponents, use public opinion warfare to replace soldiers and horses, and split the fight for succession into sprint projects.
While the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were still fighting to take sides, our "Imperial Heavy Industries" had already monopolized the economic lifeline.
When the princess finally sat on the throne, she toasted to me: "My dear, who will we acquire next?"
[One-sentence introduction] The princess and I jointly opened a company. Finally, the company went public and was called "Jiangshan".
(Double strong, purely career-minded, anti-routine comedy, nothing to do with romance.)
