After Qi Ling Mistakenly Married a Literary Boss of the Same Era

CopywritingDismounted Meng Xia was transformed into a literary cannon fodder and a fake daughter. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was about to be packed away by her adoptive mother to be married off to a sick man who wouldn't live for a few years. Once her husband dies, she will be a widow for that man for half her life! Meng Xia sneered and got on the train. Compared with the sinister and taciturn male partner in the original book, who married a sick man and remained a widow, he ended up in peace. The spring rain is pattering. When Meng Xia got off the train, he immediately saw the man standing in the rain holding an old umbrella. He was thin and thin, with eyebrows as cold as ice. Although he was in a miserable state, he could not conceal his good-looking features. Meng Xia sighed inwardly: That's all. If you're down, you're down, and if you're weak, you're weak. At least you can look good, so let's survive for now. Days passed by, and Meng Xia saved the family business and opened up new opportunities with her good cooking skills, while the man established himself in the machinery factory with his skills, and his life went smoothly. She had been promoted, made money, and her days were getting more prosperous, but she always felt something was wrong—— How can the "sick man" carry a hundred kilograms of grain without gasping for breath? How could she, who was said to be "down and out and incompetent", be able to easily solve the troubles that she couldn't handle? The promised "dead husband", why not only can this man not die, but he is becoming more and more clingy, and his eyes are getting more and more scorching? As their relationship grew closer, Meng Xia complained to the men around her about the sinister male counterpart in the original novel, but she didn't realize that the eyes of the people around her were getting darker and darker. It wasn't until one day that her real fiancé came to visit, and Meng Xia felt as if she had been struck by lightning: She married the wrong person! The one she married was not the sick man, but the decisive and taciturn boss in the original article! And the first two flags she set to "get promoted, get rich and kill her husband" were overfulfilled, and the third one... She looked at the man holding her in his arms with dissatisfied eyes and fell into deep thought. What's even worse is that when the adoptive mother and the real daughter learned that she was marrying a big man and came crying to have a relationship—— Meng Xia looked at the hypocritical adoptive mother in front of her and smiled coldly: "When you asked me to marry you and sent me to the countryside to grow sick rice seedlings, why didn't you think that I would be where I am today?" Reading Guide 1. The heroine's character is not perfect 2. Don't comment if you don't like it, the author is glass-hearted orz [Pre-release] Cross-band pre-release of "The Mistaken Climbing into the Bed of a Powerful Minister", please forgive me💚 In order not to be sold to the old and ugly steward who coveted her appearance, Jian Jia climbed onto the bed of the young master of the Xie Mansion overnight. She had already inquired and found out that among the masters in the house, only the young master had the mildest temperament. However, this matter must not be leaked, especially not allowed to be known to the second son of the family, Xie Zhili. That man was ruthless in his methods and unpredictable in temperament. Anyone who offended him had no mercy at all. Just hearing his name made Jian Jia feel cold in her heart. After a night of lingering, she tried her best to serve the person beside her. Unfortunately, it was too dark at night, and she didn't dare to light a candle, so she couldn't see the young master's face clearly. Jianjia thought that it would be best if she could get rid of her slavery by conceiving a child. — A few days later, she heard that the second son of the Xie family, Bianzhou, had expired and had returned to Beijing recently. Everyone knows that he was the number one scholar in the past, and he inherited the title at a young age. He almost single-handedly supported the Xie family, and everyone in the family was not afraid of him. Jian Jia didn't dare to raise her eyes to look. On that day, she was ordered to go in with a group of maids to serve refreshments. After bowing and bowing, she was about to retreat when the second young master sitting in front of the desk said calmly: "You stay." The surrounding maids bowed their heads and retreated. Jianjia was so frightened that her whole body stiffened. She felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar. Jian Jia raised her head tremblingly, but what caught her eyes was a face as beautiful as a jade, but her words were particularly impressive: "You don't recognize me? You were not so afraid of me that night." — Xie Zhili didn't expect that the maid Jianjia was so courageous. She dared to climb into his bed late at night, but during the day, she was close to his younger brother Xie Zhixu. And the daring Jian Jia actually dared to discuss with him: "Second Master, I am willing to serve you at night, but I just ask you not to show your anger and understand the order..." Xie Zhili, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, was aroused by these words. Good, really good. How is he inferior to that young boy? Which of the prosperity and stability that Jian Jia longed for could he not afford? Intention: Live a good and prosperous life