The Dragon King Is Still Climbing the Cliff, While I've Become the CEO's Husband

I transmigrated into an old-school urban novel and rode an electric scooter to deliver takeout.

Then the scooter and I both crashed into a ditch. Thirty skewers of grilled kidneys spilled everywhere, and I also made the Asura Dragon King, who was posing arrogantly in the middle of the road, slip and do the splits. A speeding, overloaded semi-truck came barreling toward him and hit a perfect home run, sending him straight over a cliff thousands of feet deep!

I was just about to report it to the police when his ice-cold CEO fiancee forcibly took me away and offered me a monthly salary of 150,000 to be her husband in name only!

Looking at these lunatic wealthy families, all they ever thought about was fighting, and they treated the law as if it meant nothing. To protect my perfect attendance and my life, I decided to teach them how to behave:

A heart attack at a wealthy family's birthday banquet? No fancy Nine-Turn Resurrection Needles. I called an ambulance from Peking Union Medical College Hospital and started CPR!

A business tycoon wants to drug someone and force himself on them? I brought my short-selling records overnight and reported him by name to the tax bureau and securities regulator for tax evasion!

A foreign dark-world soldier shows up looking for revenge? I called in the special police to carry out a precise counterterrorism sweep!

When the real Dragon King finally crawled up from the cliff, covered in mud and having narrowly escaped death, ready to make his grand return and slaughter everyone in his way, he completely broke down:

His entire underground criminal gang was in prison, working sewing machines;

And his several breathtakingly beautiful fiancees were gathered around me, wearing aprons!

Dragon King: "Where are my fiancees?! Where are my hundred thousand hidden troops?!"

Su Bai pulled out a payment code. "Stop shouting. You, suspect in an organized crime case, pay for the thirty skewers of grilled kidneys you trampled the other day first. That'll be 120. I'll round it down to 150."