There Is Only One Branch in Shanghai, Only She Can Lean on It

The first time Yan Qian met Jiang Qiaoyu was three years ago when he drove girls back to school late at night in a valuable luxury car. The girl's face was flushed, and he was romantic and distant. When we met again, she was already an employee of his company. At the Monday morning meeting, he took the lead, with cold eyebrows, a languid expression, and an irritable mood when he got up. Everyone in the company called him respectfully: Mr. Jiang. She thought that the two of them would just be superiors and subordinates, but she didn't expect that during a party, he was secretly plotted and drugged, and a strange combination of circumstances dragged her into the abyss. In the hotel room, an unexpected mistake happened. An ordinary girl who was originally working peacefully in Shanghai was completely dragged into an out-of-control entanglement by this aloof little Mr. Jiang overnight. We met three times, from strangers to destruction. He is the unattainable moon on a branch in Shanghai, and she is the floating grass struggling alone in the sea of ​​people. No one knows that what others see as floating grass is his life-saving straw. [Double cleansing/forced love/sour pulling/the superior one bows his head/truly fragrant pursuit of his wife] [Sober and tough cattail × romantic and unrestrained fake prodigal] Note: The male and female protagonists may both be sick, so please don't enter if you don't mind.