A powerful and powerful person who desires control x a tough and slow little country dog
A very exciting love story of robbing each other and torturing each other with ancient taste
"Love makes the superior bow down."
01/
Chen Ji's family is a one-stop shop for everything.
We can take care of the body, build the mourning hall, recite scriptures, and even prepare the banquet dishes for you.
Chen Ji didn't go to high school and majored in New Oriental Cooking. After graduation, he naturally took over the family's responsibility and was responsible for the funeral banquet and publicity work.
One day while making sales, he was too anxious and accidentally hit a luxury car.
Looking at the golden man shining brightly in the sun, Chen Ji's eyes darkened, but he could only bear the responsibility for the trouble he had caused. He shakily tore up a piece of paper and wrote down his phone number.
02/
"No, no need to pay?"
Chen Ji's lowered head suddenly raised, his gaze collided with those deep and sharp eyes, and he quickly moved away as if he was electrocuted.
The man in front of him was very tall, and the incandescent light behind him could not reach his broad shoulders. Chen Ji was shrouded in a gloomy shadow.
"No need." The man's voice was calm, without unnecessary fluctuations, "You can go."
Chen Ji breathed a sigh of relief, secretly grateful for the other party's magnanimity, and bowed ninety degrees to thank him repeatedly.
The man didn't say much, just nodded, then turned and left, the hem of his coat lifting up with his steps.
Looking at the darkness disappearing in the distance, Chen Ji bit her lower lip as if determined and called out to the other party.
"Um, first, sir." He would stutter a little when he was nervous.
The man stopped and looked back at him.
Chen Ji said "Shua" and raised a heavy dark green canvas bag in his hand - given by the bank when doing business.
"Here, here are freshly baked buns with pork and green onions. The fillings are hand-mixed at home. They are very fresh. If you don't mind, you can take them and try them!"
This, this, that, that. Chen Ji became Zhao Jingduo's private chef. He looked up to him from the bottom of his heart for such a mature, wealthy and powerful man with top-notch stats.
After all, the scum leaking out from Zhao Jingduo's fingers is also gold sand. If you catch a little bit, it can be worth a whole year's income from working all at once.
Half grateful, half admiring. Chen Ji was stupid and could only express his words clumsily with actions, but he secretly vowed to serve Zhao Jingduo loyally.
However, at some point, the direction of things gradually exceeded Chen Ji's expectations...
03/
The velvet sofa in the private room.
The cool blue-violet light poured down, illuminating the delicately made-up pale face of the little boy who was carried away by the bodyguards, as well as the dark red wine stains on Zhao Jingduo's shirt, and the checkered handkerchief in Chen Ji's hand.
Zhao Jingduo lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Ji who was carefully wiping for him.
Although he was a little drunk, Chen Ji's movements were still very regular and he did not dare to overstep in the slightest. However, the shirt was too thin, and he could still feel the strong and powerful muscles hidden behind it.
The people around him are too ignorant... He is quite proud of himself, and I am the only one who knows how to show it.
"What a pity." The man said, "It's a good bottle of wine."
"I, I feel it too." Chen Ji didn't actually feel it, but in order to keep the silence at bay, he insisted: "It smells good, and it must taste very good too -"
"Want to try it?"
Suddenly, the man asked.
Chen Ji smiled honestly: "Of course."
"... Just try it if you want." The man said, "There's just some left."
Chen Ji was stunned.
The little boy's hand was unsteady just now. The bottle broke and the wine was spilled. All that was left was... The glass in Zhao Jingduo's hand.
Since the boss has spoken, he should show that he doesn't mind indirect contact, and they are all men. What's so pretentious?
So, without thinking much, Chen Ji took the cup naturally and took a sip.
Still couldn't taste the taste, only feeling sour and bitter, but Chen Ji still praised the taste. After saying that, he raised his face and smiled flatteringly.
The corners of Chen Ji's eyes were slightly drooped. With her round black eyes and short sideburns, she naturally looked timid and honest. At this moment, her full lips were stained with light red, moist and attractive.
Zhao Jingduo narrowed his eyes slightly.
A few steps away, the assistant who had arrived belatedly with a new bottle of wine was stunned. He neither advanced nor retreated. Instructed by the man's eyes, he silently closed the door.
04/
Chen Ji is an old-fashioned family man who still longs for his wife and children. After he started a small business with the support of Zhao Jingduo, he accidentally confided his true feelings one day while drunk.
"Boss Zhao, you are me, no, the noble of our family. When I get married and have children one day, can I ask my children to call you, Godfather?"
Zhao Jingduo was slightly startled, then laughed twice.
Chen Ji thought this meant a promise, and felt sweet in her heart. She was about to continue talking when she heard a click.
The car door is locked.
Deposited at 16:32:45 on February 21, 2026.
Intention: Love, love, love endlessly
