The Wealthy Old Man Keeps Himself Alive by Holding My Hand

My new novel, Double Secret Identities: My Rival and I Got Our Happy Ending, is now serializing. Visit my author page to read it.

Blurb:

To save his family from bankruptcy, Jiang Li had no choice but to drag his suitcase over to bring good luck to Qin Jingnian.

Qin Jingnian was handsome and rich, but Jiang Li had heard he was close to death. The Qin family announced that they would give ten billion to anyone, man or woman, who could bring Qin Jingnian good luck and help him recover.

Jiang Li figured that earning ten billion while doing the work of a housekeeper was a pretty good deal.

On Jiang Li's first day, Qin Jingnian woke up. On the second, he got out of bed. On the third, he was bouncing around as if nothing had ever been wrong.

Jiang Li thought that now that Qin Jingnian was well, his job was done. So he grabbed his suitcase and left without a backward glance. The moment he was gone, Qin Jingnian was rushed to the ICU.

Jiang Li: ...

With no other choice, he dragged his suitcase back again.

Jiang Li became an increasingly capable little housekeeper, conscientious and attentive. He even held Qin Jingnian's hand while accompanying him to the bathroom.

One day, acting on a man's natural instincts, Jiang Li couldn't help sneaking a glance after Qin Jingnian unzipped his pants.

Qin Jingnian raised an eyebrow. “Satisfied with what you saw?”

Jiang Li clutched his own fly and shook his head guiltily. “Not satisfied. The hardware doesn't measure up.”

Much later, Jiang Li lay in bed, too exhausted to even move a finger. He heard someone asking beside his ear, still holding a grudge: “Not satisfied? Didn't measure up?”

Scheming, deep-minded tycoon gong vs. imaginative professional writer and drama queen shou

Qin Jingnian x Jiang Li

A sweet, feel-good story with plenty of author-created details. Writing and reading are meant to be fun, so don't take it too seriously.

One-sided crush at first, mutual feelings later, and a harmonious married life.

Here's a preview of my upcoming novel:

I'm Poor, I Just Pretend

Shi Chuyang's family owns eight apartment buildings. After graduating, he didn't want to work a 996 schedule, so he lived off the rent. He had tenants pay rent on dates from the first to the thirtieth, and the sound of money coming in woke him every day.

One day, while taking out the trash, he ran into a prospective tenant who'd come to look at an apartment. The man was tall and handsome, and when he smiled, he looked like a puppy. Everything about him hit Shi Chuyang right in the heart. Unfortunately, he was dirt poor and dressed in rags.

Overcome by desire, Shi Chuyang, a natural-born gay man who'd been single for years, did something outrageous for the first time: he brought the man home and slapped a stack of money down in front of him.

“I'll give you fifty thousand a month. You meet all my demands, understand?”

The man stared at the unidentifiable items in the wardrobe: ?

He understood. He did as he was told. Shi Chuyang cried.

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Wen Yi was born into a wealthy family. Still young, he was already worth hundreds of billions. Rumor had it that when he was just eighteen, he'd driven his own mother mad and sent his relatives to prison.

People described him as ruthless and merciless, someone who recognized no family ties. The farther away you stayed from him, the better.

One day, Wen Yi arranged a business meeting. After being rear-ended, his car was wrecked and he was left in a miserable state. Then someone slapped a stack of money down in front of him.

A stack of

money...

Business tycoon Wen Yi was stunned.

Later, people saw Wen Yi, who was supposedly ruthless and merciless, gently holding an umbrella over the person beside him in the rain, completely ignoring the fact that half his own body was getting soaked.

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Only after learning the true identity of the man beside him did Shi Chuyang realize just how audacious he'd been. He hurriedly packed his things, planning to move into another building, but he was caught halfway there.

The man tied his hands with a necktie. His eyes gleamed behind his glasses. “A-Chu, you said you'd pay me and I'd provide the service. Why did you run away?”

Theme: Nothing is impossible as long as you're willing to persevere.