When he was eighteen years old, Jiang Yubai, who possessed superb medical skills and ancient martial arts inheritance, was ordered to go down the mountain by his master.
I originally wanted to find a security job with food and accommodation included, but I was picked up on the street by Yan Nanxing, the female CEO of Billionaire Iceberg, and took me home.
"Be my fake boyfriend for a year, including food and accommodation, and a monthly salary of one million."
Looking at the cold and beautiful female CEO, Jiang Yubai silently covered his robe tightly: "I don't sell my body to perform my art!"
After living together, Jiang Yubai discovered that Bingshan CEO had extremely double standards.
During the day, he went out to kill decisively, but at night, he wore silk pajamas and got into his bed.
When the rich and young plutocrats from all walks of life saw that Yan Nanxing had a "green face" around him, they all jumped out to ridicule and suppress him.
As a result, Jiang Yubai pinched his hand casually, and the top soldier knelt down and begged for mercy; with a flash of silver needle, the terminally ill master was shocked!
Everyone gasped in shock: This is not a pretty boy, he is clearly the living King of Hell who cannot be offended!
When all his love rivals were beaten painfully, Yan Nanxing thought that the innocent little puppy he had raised would be scared away.
Jiang Yubai backhanded her to the corner, his eyes were red, and his voice was extremely domineering:
"The agreement is void. From today on, you are mine."
Yan Nanxing didn't know that he had long since taken the promise made in the snowy mountains thirteen years ago.
