Go Crazy Again and I'll Slap You

A lively, sunny heroine with a strong sense of presence x a wealthy, gloomy CEO

Li Qingqing had never been afraid of anything. The best thing she ever did was spend all her pocket money on an expensive set of electronic equipment for Yan Zhu one day.

She regretted it at the time, but years later she realized she'd had good instincts. That little investment had earned her a return of over a hundred million times.

Under her guidance, he became a perfect, devoted boyfriend. Everyone they met said she was so lucky, but she didn't agree. Wasn't that just because she knew how to train him?

That bastard actually had a terrible temper. Ever since he was a child, he'd wanted to destroy the world. If she hadn't hauled him back onto the straight and narrow with a full-force slap every time, how could he possibly have made it this far in one piece?

So after putting so much effort into him, it was only natural for her to order him around a little. It wasn't punishment, but a reward. Whenever she asked him to do something, he was always grinning from ear to ear. If she didn't give him anything to do, he'd look miserable, like a drenched stray dog.

She really didn't want to, but when you had a boyfriend who took joy in serving others, you could only make the effort to give him a few more rewards.

Yan Zhu had always been borderline. He wanted to destroy the entire world, until one day a little girl suddenly entered his world. She stood up for him and gave him all her money to buy electronic equipment.

Who could have guessed that years later, he'd deeply regret accepting that equipment? He never imagined that he'd have to spend his whole life repaying such a small debt.

"You, why weren't the shoes you polished yesterday clean?"

"Hey, you. Why haven't you been working hard to make money lately?"

"Are you getting old? Why are you putting in so little effort at night?"

He looked at the little girl with her feet propped over his head and sighed helplessly, telling himself this would be the last time.

But one time became another, and then another. He could never resist her. Whatever she asked for, he did his best to provide. But whenever he tried to get a little something sweet in return, she'd slap him back into line. Everything had to be done her way.

"Baby, can I take tonight off?"

Smack, smack. "No way. After dinner, you have to finish all the work within an hour, and then I'll give you a reward."

"Can I skip the reward?"

"Do you want to die? You pull this every time. Don't think you'll get a bigger reward by saying that. Go cook. Ten dishes and a soup."

Theme: The righteous path is paved with slaps