The CEO Pretends to Be Poor Every Day

This isn't well written. Don't read it.

Jiang Wanbai met Gao Jingxing that day.

He was wearing a "Green Source Cleaning Services" uniform. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a straight posture, dark hair, black eyes, and an air of nobility.

He didn't look like a cleaner, but more like a young master from some wealthy family.

It was love at first sight.

Jiang Wanbai suddenly felt like helping the poor.

She rented him an apartment at a low price and even planned to find him a new job.

She never expected that she'd misjudged him this time.

The man she'd taken in was richer than she was.

Gao Jingxing had a father who was the richest man in the world, and more assets than anyone could count.

If someone told him that one day he'd be mistaken for a poor cleaner,

Gao Jingxing's first reaction would be: "Is that person looking to die?"

Later, through a twist of fate, Jiang Wanbai took him in.

Gao Jingxing let her take his watch, worth tens of millions, and watched as his limited-edition sneakers were tossed out as counterfeits. His custom sports car sat in the parking lot gathering dust.

He wore a shirt washed so many times it had faded, followed her around carrying documents, and called her "President Jiang" every other sentence.

Later, Jiang Wanbai's company faced a crisis and was on the verge of collapse.

Everyone was waiting to claim a share of the spoils.

No one expected the little assistant at Jiang Wanbai's side to transform into the biggest investor of them all.

On the day of the shareholders' meeting, he arrived in a suit, noble and proud, with a terrifying presence.

Jiang Wanbai: ?

What happened to the poor-guy act?

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Blurb for "Wading Through Deep Waters, Lifting My Skirt":

Streamer Ling Chen has a million followers. He's a cool, technical player with a sniper rifle that hits its mark from a thousand meters away, every single time. Newcomers flock to his livestream by the thousands every day.

Every time he streams, he shows only a pair of pale, slender hands. He says little, and his voice is cool and low.

Countless fans praise him as a legend in the industry, an esports heartthrob, and an impossible standard for other streamers to match.

Until he invited a little girl to play with him, and his cool persona fell apart so badly even his mother wouldn't recognize him.

She was a young girl with a soft, sweet voice.

In the final circle,

he cornered her in the bathroom with a frying pan, his voice languid and teasing. "Baby, call me big brother and I'll let you go."

Livestream chat: ???!!!

The girl refused to back down. She calmly pulled the pin on her grenade and threatened him. "What did you say?"

He was silent for two seconds. "Be good, and I'll help you get a chicken dinner."

"Boom!" They both turned into loot boxes.

The chat filled with a stream of "Hahahahaha."

Ruan Yin was already prepared for his bad review.

Ling Chen smacked his lips and let out a satisfied, comfortable sigh, his voice trailing off with delight. "Dying together... doesn't sound so bad."

Ruan Yin: …

Everyone in the livestream: ???

Please, try acting like a normal person.

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Ruan Yin had a childhood rival who lived next door. They'd been at each other's throats since they were little.

Now she had a rival streamer too, and they fought in the game every day.

Later, she discovered they were the same person.

:)

Good riddance, you jerk.

You don't have to play games to enjoy this.

It's a story about making your wife suffer for a while, then facing the consequences when your secret identity is exposed.

You can find it by clicking on the author's profile. It opens at the end of March.

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