"No, Mr. President, your lover has run away!"
"When did it happen?"
"It was yesterday."
"Why are you reporting now?"
"Because... Because he ran... With special assistant Jason..."
"What... I have to dig deep to get them back to me."
One year later
"Mr. President, your lover has been found."
"Where."
"A frozen city three hundred feet underground."
The president looked at that beautiful face
"No, it's not him... It's not him."
And at this moment, a novice in the workplace knocked on the door of the CEO.
"Mr. President, I need your highest authorization."
"It's you, are you back?" He was grabbed by the CEO.
"What's the situation, what's the situation... I'm confused."
"Are you abusing me? Are you pretending not to know me?"
"God, are you kidding? How dare I abuse you? I'm just a low-level worker."
Only then did the President realize that everything seemed different.
"Have you ever lost your memory?"
"Probably not"
"Then did you lose your virginity?"
"Probably... Not even"
"Fortunately"
What's going on? Could it be that the CEO is still a virgin?
See how the cruel and ruthless careerist Zha Gong recovers his lost lover
Other people's homes are the crematorium for chasing his wife, but your CEO is chasing his wife in a frozen city. It's wonderful.
I would like to turn into day and help you escape from the abyss of night
Concept: If a person's memory can be transplanted, do you love the former body or the familiar soul?