As a gold medal public opinion manipulator in the industry, I, Jiang Lai, am most proud of my work, the President of Shengxing Group - Gu Huaixi. Ascetic, cold, not close to women, tough-minded, and very intelligent, almost like a demon. I spent five years turning a young heir who was parachuted into the air into the dream love "chief" of thousands of girls and a "god" who cannot be offended in the business world. I arranged for him to have an illegitimate relationship, deal with romantic scandals, and even the color of the suit he wore every day and the brand of coffee he drank were all accurate enough to serve his personality. Everything was as perfect as a sophisticated dream. Until one day, this "perfect CEO" blocked me in the office. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Jiang Lai, I've had enough." I calmly pushed up my gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Mr. Gu, today's schedule is to meet with venture capitalists at three o'clock in the afternoon. Your current mood is not in line with the "calm and self-possessed" personality." But he grabbed my schedule and tore it into pieces. "What if I have to go to the roadside stall to eat crayfish tonight?" "What if I just want to wear a T-shirt and jeans to the board meeting?" "What if I..." He paused, his hot eyes almost melting me, "What if I just like you?" Me: Pupil Earthquake. Jpg Help! The "paper man" I raised with my own hands seems to have a mind of his own, and he still wants to attack me? ! The whole company thinks that I am the most powerful and emotional work machine around the president. Only I know that Mr. Gu, who is decisive and aggressive outside, is secretly a clingy man who loves to be coquettish, jealous, disabled at level 9, and can't live without me. Now,
