The male protagonist is a real boss, the female protagonist is an overseas student, he dotes on her very much, there are no weird relatives, no mistresses, no quarrels, the story is warm and sweet.
This scholar wanted to overthrow the rule of the dynasty and began to engage in business. After he became rich, he established his own academy to place talents in the court, and finally established his own army. But the content is not a plot, but a short story composed of many unit dramas, alluding to some issues.
🍑✨The male protagonist is extremely powerful and is the most feared boss in the UK. He looks extremely evil and handsome, while the female protagonist is a lively and glamorous female star. She accidentally broke into his territory, and he fell in love with her at first sight and took her by force.
The leader of the third generation young and old circle. He has been domineering and rampant all his life. There are no calm calculations, but only the wantonness and arrogance of young people.
This is this book🌹🌹🌹, when you read the introduction, please don't be misled (some people think this book will be abusive after reading the introduction). I guarantee that he will definitely look good. Rong Wuye is absolutely powerful, and he is also a double-powerful person. The heroine will also...🙊🙊
☀️The male protagonist is extremely powerful, involved in military, political and business affairs🌻 The male protagonist is the top boss of a warlord, a ruthless company president in the business district, and the boss of a mysterious dark organization. At home, he is a clingy man who dotes on his wife and is a good family man☘️☘️☘️
① She was born with black hair and snow-skinned skin, and was the maid next to the madam. Her only wish was to save enough money to leave the house, but she had been coveted by him for a long time. He got the deed from her mother, and the heroine avoided her. She was really forced to marry her. ② She was as beautiful as a flower, and the prince fell in love with her at first sight. She was given to the prince by her father when she was still three months away from getting married. The male protagonist Crazy criticism, paranoid and possessive
A good book must be recommended. You can enter the pit with confidence and boldness. It will make you never tire of it and make you want to put it down.
The male protagonist is a sultry type, he is domineering and dotes on his wife, and his background is in military, commercial and political affairs. He and the female protagonist have been secretly in love with each other for 10 years. Fortunately, the female protagonist took the initiative...
Strong female characters! The female protagonist is reborn. She had no relationship with the male protagonist in her previous life. However, in this life, she changed her lifestyle and created a different spark. It is a long and sweet post-marriage story. A baby was born later, and my mother-in-law was also very good.
Xie Jiuye~~ [The black and white boss who covers the sky with one hand vs the sporty beauty who is not delicate] [Redeeming while giving out sweets, Shuang Jie] [The male protagonist is an abstinent boss, the female protagonist seems to be free and passionate, but in fact she has an unknown past] Lu Yao did not expect that her fiancé did not sleep with him and almost slept with a powerful person. When he pressed her against the sink, his voice was dark, "Seduction?" She could only laugh dryly, "Misunderstanding." When they met again, she got drunk on his property and made a mess, but he calmly said, "Miss Lu, your fiancé has a grudge against you?" Lu Yao thought later that by some mistake, he slept with his future legal husband. Rounding it all off, he was sleeping with the right person. But when Xie Jiuye was about to ask for a status for himself, Lu Yao waved his hand and said, "Xie Yanjiu, let's break up." "Lu Yao, you said you wanted to break up, did I agree?" Why did he run away from the corner he had worked so hard to dig?
🍋🍓Perfectly fits 🍓 Master Jiu, who can control the sky with one hand, has always been noble and noble, and finally became a soft-hearted god after meeting the heroine. The heroine is squeamish and cute, and she also has the feeling of a stupid beauty. The most important thing is that the hero dotes on the heroine, and the heroine's coquettishness works every time.
🍓✨①The male protagonist is a well-known powerful man in the capital, with one hand covering the sky. The female protagonist is a family friend of him, calls him uncle, and stays at his house when she goes to school. The male protagonist is extremely controlling and always asks the female protagonist to be a good girl. She must report everything she does every day and is not allowed to fall in love prematurely. The female protagonist is very afraid of him and wants to move out. From then on, he took off his disguise and seemed like a different person. She was locked in a room every day and was bullied so much that she just wanted to escape from this paranoid and sick man.
A super nice book about forced love. The male protagonist has a sense of style. He is a prince in the Beijing circle and an arms boss. He restrains his madness and only loves the female protagonist. The writing is super good. The more you read, the better it gets.
🌷🌷②The male protagonist has overwhelming power and falls in love with the female protagonist at first sight. A man in a high position can lower his noble head for that dear person. The protagonist looks like a little white rabbit, but he actually has a scheming mind. This is not straightforward. Hug the hero's lap. . .
🍓✨①The male protagonist comes from a large family with a century-old heritage, and plays a decisive role in both politics and business. The female protagonist is a doctor, and the male protagonist falls in love with her at first sight. He does not hesitate to play tricks and uses his power to force the female protagonist to marry him. I vowed to tie her to my side for the rest of my life. From body to heart, I would only have him. Love is a possession that is as strong as blood and bones, and an obsession that will never let go.
A warlord in the Republic of China forcibly marries a wealthy man and seizes his literary power. The male protagonist is a dominating warlord, and the female protagonist is the daughter of a nationally beautiful businessman with a sweetheart. But he saved the hero because of his kindness. I was taken aback by the male protagonist and fell in love at first sight. He uses strong authority to force the heroine to stay with him. The heroine seems to be submissive, but in fact she is very independent and secretly wants to find a chance to leave the hero. Until the heroine's lover appears and wants to take her away. However, the male protagonist found out and imprisoned the female protagonist Zhu Ma. In order to save Zhuma, the heroine promised to give the hero a child "one life for another".
🍒✨①The male protagonist is a powerful man in the Beijing circle. He falls in love with the female protagonist at first sight and uses any means to make her his canary. When the love is getting stronger, the female protagonist uses the most hurtful words to force him to break up. He calmly let her go, allowing her to return to the normal life she wanted. But he missed her for two whole years. It wasn't until two years later at a dinner party that he watched her pretending to be someone else's girlfriend and smiling sweetly. All calmness and self-possession suddenly collapsed... Late at night, downstairs of her house. He pressed her hard against the side of the car, his eyes as red as a trapped animal, and he was very drunk, "Song Qingnan... Tell me, where did I lose compared to him?"
Multiple female protagonists, systematic writing, and comprehensive fan movies. Business and government are integrated, black and white take both sides. The protagonist has brains and is not poisonous. [Adoration]
🌻🌻④: The male protagonist is a stranger in a foreign country. He is the master in this area, and his laws of the jungle must be followed here. Let him meet that wild rose. In the early stage, she was cold to others, but in the later stage, she wished she could be with the heroine every day.
The male protagonist and the president are good brothers, and they are also the head of the family and the powerful person. However, he is uneducated and there is not much introduction, but it is really good-looking.
🔥②The male protagonist is so powerful that he has to give face to the military, government and businessmen. The male protagonist's family is a top-notch family, and all the elders in the family are heavyweights. As long as the male protagonist is dark, the sky will not be bright.
No one in the court paid much attention to a fourteen-year-old young emperor. Pei Qingyan sat on the large dragon chair, half of his face covered by the twelve strings of jade beads hanging from his crown. The dragon robe was too big, as if it had been borrowed from someone else, hanging empty on his thin body. The cuffs were stacked several times, and the waist was tied twice before it could barely hang. He sat in this chair for three years. Three years ago, he was dragged out of the cold palace, like an old thing forgotten in a corner, dusted off, dusted, and stuffed into this dragon robe. No one asked him if he was willing, and no one thought he could secure this position. When his father was alive, he didn't even know that he had such a son. His mother-in-law was a palace maid who didn't even have a title. She died after giving birth to him. He grew up in the cold palace until he was eleven years old, eating leftovers, wearing old clothes, and his only playmate was a lame old cat. Then the old emperor played himself to death. When the ministers found him in the cold palace, he was squatting on the ground smoothing the old cat's fur. The head eunuch looked at him, turned around and said something to the person next to him - the voice was not loud, but he heard it. "Just him, there's no one else anyway." No one cared who he was. No one thought that this little emperor picked up from the cold palace could do anything. All they need is a puppet sitting on a dragon throne, a wooden man with a seal. Pei Qingyan lowered his eyes and unconsciously clenched the armrest with his fingers. It has been three years, he has endured for three years, studied for three years, and memorized for three years. He's not in a hurry. The quarrel below became louder and louder. "The money from the Ministry of Revenue cannot be allocated! If we need food at the border, we have to fill in the holes in the capital first, right?" Li Huairen raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a lazy tone, as if he was talking about today's weather. "You——!" Zhang Yushi was so angry that he was trembling all over. "A quarter of a million troops are starving and freezing at the border. You told me about the holes in the capital?!" "Master Zhang, you can't settle the score like this." Prime Minister Chen Mingyuan finally spoke, his voice was not loud, but the whole court fell silent for a moment. He stood at the head of the officials. He was in his fifties, with half-white beard and hair, and an elegant face, but there was something sharper than a knife in his eyes. "The border has been tight for more than a day or two. The Gu family army has been guarding it for so many years, hasn't it? Why can't it survive this year? Is it because someone in my court has deducted military pay? I cannot bear this crime." After he finished speaking, he smiled. The smile didn't reach his eyes. Everyone in the hall echoed, like a group of ducks being choked, scrambling to make the same sound. Pei Qingyan looked at them and tapped his fingers twice on the armrest. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the palace gate. "Report—urgent report at the border—!" A man covered in blood was carried into the hall. Most of his armor was shattered, revealing his torn body. The left arm was bent at an impossible angle and was obviously broken. His face was covered with dried blood scabs, and he couldn't tell where the wound was and where the face was. His eyes were still open, cloudy and bloodshot, as if they hadn't been closed for a long time. He was placed on the cold floor tiles of the hall, his whole body like a ball of crushed flesh and blood, breathing heavily, and every breath was accompanied by a whooshing sound from deep in his throat. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." His voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible. He took out a letter soaked in blood from his arms and raised his hands tremblingly above his head. "The Japanese pirate... Asked the little one... To bring it back..." Pei Qingyan stood up and walked down the steps. His steps were steady, and his large dragon robe trailed behind him, like an ill-fitting flag. He bent down to take the letter, and the moment his fingers touched the paper, he felt sticky - it was blood, blood that had not yet dried. He opened the letter and read it word for word, without any expression on his face. Then he raised his head and glanced at everyone in the hall. "Twenty-five thousand troops are surrounded." His voice was not loud, but it fell clearly on everyone's ears. "The Japanese pirates asked us to surrender. If we surrender, we will release them; if we don't surrender, we will kill them all." There was silence in the court hall for a moment. It was the calm before the storm. The next moment, everyone exploded. "We can't surrender!" A military general stood up from the corner, his voice as loud as a bell, "Your Majesty, what will be written in the history books after we surrender? Since the founding of our country, there has never been a precedent of surrendering to the barbarians!" "Yes! Can't surrender!" Another civil servant followed closely, "Besides, the Japanese pirates have always been cunning. Even if we surrender, they may not let us go! This is a trap!" "Don't surrender? What to do with the 250,000 troops?" Some people were anxious, "They are still in the hands of the Japanese pirates!" "The Gu family army has been loyal for generations, and they know in their hearts that dying on the battlefield is the fate of soldiers!" An old minister with white hair and beard leaned on the wat board and said in a loud voice, "If you surrender to save them, it would be a real national humiliation!" Pei Qingyan's eyes fell on the speaker. That was Zhou Wenhan, the Minister of War, and a disciple of Prime Minister Chen Mingyuan. "Master Zhou is right." Chen Mingyuan spoke slowly, stroking his beard, and his tone was as gentle as if he was teaching a junior, "Your Majesty, as a king, you should put the country, the country and the country first. It is heartbreaking to have two hundred and fifty thousand soldiers, but if you bow to the enemy because of a moment of weakness, you will be in trouble in the future. The Japanese invaders are advancing every step of the way, so what will happen to our government? It is the duty of generals to die in battle after a hundred battles, and their loyalty will be recorded in the history books. But if your Majesty surrenders, it will be recorded in the history books." He paused and glanced meaningfully at Pei Qingyan: "Besides, have you forgotten how the late emperor... Died? When the late emperor was in power, he used excessive force on the border and exhausted the country's strength, which led to the current situation. Your Majesty is young, so don't make the same mistake again." Pei Qingyan understood. He understood it all. The translation of these words is: Those 250,000 people will die if they die. They are just generals. If they die, they can gain a reputation as a loyal hero. Why not? As for you, the little emperor picked up from the cold palace, just be your puppet. Don't think about saving anyone, don't think about doing anything, live your life peacefully, and don't cause any trouble for you. The quarrel in the court turned into a pot of porridge again. Some people who said they would surrender were called traitors. Those who refused to surrender were scolded as cold-blooded. Some people who said they wanted to negotiate with Japanese pirates were scolded for being fanciful. Some people proposed to cede territory, some proposed to pay compensation, and some proposed to put all the blame on the Gu family army, saying that they did not defend the city well and deserved to be surrounded. No one said - we have to save them. No one said that those soldiers who fought hungry in the ice and snow were also human beings. Pei Qingyan stood in front of the dragon chair, with the large dragon robe covering his thin body, as if the weight of the entire dynasty was resting on his shoulders. Fourteen years old. Fourteen years old who grew up in a cold palace. The coldest thing he has ever seen in the world is not the snow at the border, but the human heart. "Quiet!" He raised his voice, and the jade beads on his crown shook violently, making a crisp sound when they collided. The hall was quiet for a moment. Several ministers raised their heads and glanced at him, then—— lowered their heads and continued to argue. "I propose to sign a mutual trade treaty with the Japanese pirates -" "What to sign? What they want is our land -" "Then cede the land? Are you crazy?!" "I'm not crazy, it's just that you are short-sighted -" Pei Qingyan's nails were embedded in the wood grain of the armrest of the dragon chair. "I said - be quiet!!!" This voice almost used up all the strength of the young man, and his voice broke. Mian Qi was thrown back by his movement, revealing his entire face - a young face that had not yet lost its childishness, but those eyes seemed like clouds that had accumulated for three years, and at this moment, a heavy rain finally fell. The court finally fell silent. Everyone looked at the young man on the dragon chair. That face was so young, so young that it felt absurd. A fourteen-year-old child, placed in ordinary people's homes, is just an age when he is shaking his head in school and memorizing "what's wrong". But he was sitting on this chair, facing this dynasty that was rotten to the core, these ghosts in the court who could eat people without spitting out their bones, and the 250,000 living lives at the border. "A foreign enemy threatens you so much that you are helpless?" Pei Qingyan's voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because of uncontrollable anger. He leaned forward and glanced from left to right, from Chen Mingyuan's face to the faces of every minister who agreed with him, like a newly sharpened knife. "Now that 250,000 troops are trapped in the enemy's camp, and they force us to surrender, you only dare to talk about retreating below? But one person stands up and says - I want to save them?" No one spoke. The silence in the hall was breathtaking. Pei Qingyan slowly stood up straight. The large dragon robe still didn't fit him well, but the way he stood there suddenly looked like a real emperor. "I have decided to surrender." After these two words fell, the whole hall was in an uproar. "Your Majesty, no!" "Absolutely not, Your Majesty!" "What will happen after the surrender? What will be written in the history books? Your Majesty -" Pei Qingyan raised his hand. He just made one movement, without raising his voice or making a fuss. But the moment he raised his hand, everyone in the hall involuntarily shut their mouths. They suddenly discovered that there was something in the eyes of this little emperor who had been picked up from the cold palace and had been sitting on the bench for three years that they had never seen before. "What do you mean I am?" Pei Qingyan finished the sentence for them, "Foolish king? Coward? Can't even defend my own country?" He smiled. There was no warmth in that smile. "When I grew up in the cold palace, no one taught me how to be an emperor. But I know one thing - those 250,000 soldiers are not fighting for me, nor are they fighting for you people. They are digging wild vegetables at the border, gnawing bark, and still holding on there with frostbite on their hands and feet, because they have this city behind them, the people in this city, and you." His hand pointed outside the hall, in the direction of the invisible border. "They didn't retreat. Now it's my turn." There was dead silence in the court. Chen Mingyuan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the young emperor whom he had never seen directly. "I am not surrendering to the Japanese pirates." Pei Qingyan's voice deepened, word by word, as if every word was nailed into the cracks of the hall's bricks, "I am surrendering in exchange for the 250,000 soldiers. They abandoned their families and careers to fight for the country. As a monarch, I have no reason to abandon my subordinates." "But Your Majesty -" Chen Mingyuan finally spoke, his tone still unhurried, "What happens after we surrender? What will the Japanese pirates think of us? What will the surrounding countries think of us? What will be written in the history books? Has Your Majesty thought about it?" "Don't worry, Mr. Chen." Pei Qingyan turned his head and looked directly into Chen Mingyuan's eyes. Those fourteen-year-old eyes were filled with a storm that was incompatible with his age. "I will let them go obediently. I will also let it be written in the history books that I brought back these 250,000 people. One or more." He turned around, and his large dragon robe drew an arc in the air, and he sat on the dragon chair. "Send the order and send envoys to negotiate immediately." Pei Qingyan's voice was not loud, but it was like a hammer, hitting everyone's hearts word by word. "No one can be left behind. Take them all back to the imperial city." He paused and glanced at the civil and military officials of the court. He memorized all those whispering faces, those cowering eyes, those ulterior motives. "Retreat." This time, no one dared to ignore his words.