The Tsundere Young Master Thinks I Like Him

Upcoming story: This Top Is So Sweet-Tongued (Quick Transmigration). Blurb below. Blurb: On the first day Pei Luojin moved into the Jian household, he knew the young master of the family hated him. But it didn't matter. The young master was the only one who disliked him, anyway. As a useless little freeloader, Pei Luojin thrived in the Jian household. Later, when Jian Ze took over the family business, Pei Luojin thoughtfully prepared to disappear from his sight. But he didn't manage it. Jian Ze took over the family business at twenty and secured his position as chairman within two years. Outsiders said he was decisive and acted with ruthless efficiency. But when one of his subordinates brought him an investigative report, he fell into deep thought. Pei Luojin had been everywhere throughout those two years of struggle. When you discover that someone you hate has been secretly cleaning up your messes, what do you think it means? That he's mocking you because you're actually worthless? Impossible. If that were the case, Pei Luojin would have loudly proclaimed it to the world. Then why? It couldn't possibly be that he liked him, could it? Jian Ze sank into even deeper thought. Pei Luojin had a dream: he wanted to die somewhere completely unfamiliar. But he was a grateful and responsible person. The Jian family had raised him for so many years. He couldn't just leave Jian Ze behind and walk away. Jian Ze was too upright to use underhanded tactics. Pei Luojin, on the other hand, was very good at them in secret. Jian Ze lived simply and worked so hard he forgot to eat and sleep, neglecting his health. Pei Luojin secretly worried over how to make sure Jian Ze ate a proper meal. Finally, Jian Ze gained complete control of the company and learned to take care of himself. Pei Luojin felt he could retire after a job well done. Jian Ze: I know you like me. Let's get together. Pei Luojin: What the hell do you know? Sunny yet world-weary gong x frank yet sensitive shou Older gong Everything serves the plot, including the logic. Upcoming story: This Top Is So Sweet-Tongued (Quick Transmigration) Sweet-talking, turns people around his little finger, gong x all-around, gets turned around the gong's little finger, shou Ding Yu's greatest strength was his sweet tongue. He originally belonged to the supporting male character group, the kind of character who stands beside the male lead, waving a flag and shouting, “You're amazing!” Later, the career-focused group was short-handed, so they transferred him over. He'd been a lackey who only had to follow the male lead around and enjoy the good life. Now he was expected to shoulder the banner of a male lead with a grand career ahead of him. Ding Yu wasn't worried. To make it up to him, the higher-ups had assigned him a System. The System could give him one skill in every world. Ding Yu entered the small worlds with beautiful dreams of skills like “turning stone into gold” and “invisibility.” It turned out the System was useless. “Turning stone into gold” became “turning stone into iron.” “Invisibility” meant he could only make himself invisible, not his head or legs. Ding Yu: “...” Well, it was fine, I guess. When Ding Yu first arrived in a male-lead-centered world, he got to enjoy having a sidekick. This sidekick was both book-smart and tough, opening Ding Yu's eyes. He began to wonder if he'd been too useless in the past. Most importantly, the sidekick couldn't resist a compliment. Praise him once, and he'd work even harder. Ding Yu had found his perfect target. And in every world, he found his perfect target. Fate is truly wondrous. Fang Hezheng had been diligently managing Ding Yu's company. When he turned around, he saw Ding Yu showering a young man with extravagant praise. Looking at the young man, who was practically floating on air from all the compliments, Fang He seemed to see his former self. Fang He was furious. Fang He was aggrieved. Fang He looked at the mountain of work in his hands and, wickedly, decided to act. He dragged Ding Yu away. Fang He: “Why are you praising him so much?” Ding Yu: “He can put a screen protector on my phone.” Fang He: “I can do that too. You could just praise me.” Ding Yu: “But he already put it on for me.” The Art of Helpless Rage, by Fang He A friend has an upcoming gong-led story. Title: My Stuffy Uncle Always Blushes at Me Author: Bashi Liu Bi Scheming, flirtatious younger gong x stuffy, powerful, celibate shou Theme: Everyone has a reason to exist, and can become someone else's reason to exist