Of Course I'm Pursuing My Wife

Dong Zheng was a top technical expert in his industry and one of his company's founders. His boss was afraid he'd become too influential, so he gradually sidelined him, pushing him from head of technology to salesman. He almost ended up in the company's talent pool for employees who'd been put out to pasture. Dong Zheng: Fine. The chairman of a multinational corporation seized the opportunity and did everything he could to get Dong Zheng's attention. He took him to see grasslands, oceans, and the sky. He showed off his luxury home, sports cars, and abs. He was poaching talent like a man trying to win his wife back. The chairman was called Shen Duo. Dong Zheng laughed. "With a name like that, if we were in a novel, you and I would definitely have a romantic history." One day, Dong Zheng woke up to find Shen Duo sleeping beside him. Dong Zheng: "?" Before long, the company suffered a technological gap and had no new products in development. It soon went bankrupt, and the boss nearly landed in jail after one too many disastrous decisions. The boss found Dong Zheng and wept. "We founded the company together. It's the fruit of our shared labor. Can you really bear to watch it disappear?" Dong Zheng, thriving at the multinational corporation, sincerely brushed him off. "I really can't bear it." The boss said, "You put up the money, and we'll work together. We can definitely turn the company around!" Dong Zheng said, "If I put up the money, what will you contribute? Empty promises?" The boss: "..." In the end, Shen Duo bought the company. Shen Duo said, "How about I give you the company as a betrothal gift?" Dong Zheng: "!" So you really were pursuing me as your wife! A ten-event world champion, a dazzling sun, the king of humanity, a CEO who turns into a dog in front of his beloved top, versus a frail and sickly industry mogul, sensitive and softhearted, charming without realizing it, who becomes healthy and happy after getting together with his bottom. This novel is a slow burn. Please add my next novel, My Disabled Fake Young Master Can Run, to your favorites. [Quick-thinking athlete bottom VS scheming, world-weary CEO top] On Cheng Yaoyang's twentieth birthday, he broke his own world university record in the 100-meter dash. Because he had never received professional training, an old injury flared up and wouldn't heal, forcing him to end his athletic career with regrets. He never expected to wake up in a church, sitting in a wheelchair and listening to a priest read the wedding vows. Beside him was another wheelchair, occupied by a man with his eyes shut, in a vegetative state. It turned out that he'd transmigrated into a book, becoming a disabled, temperamental fake young master. His adoptive parents had arranged for him to marry into a wealthy family and bring good fortune to their vegetative eldest son. Disabled, difficult, adopted, and married to bring good fortune: his fate was to be kicked out and reduced to begging for a living. Cheng Yaoyang: "..." But why was this a Western-style wedding? Had this good-fortune marriage custom spread to the West already? He couldn't care less about the twisted family-intrigue plot, and there was no way he was staying disabled. He still had to run ten kilometers today! * After a car accident, Zhou Lin pretended to be unconscious. To his surprise, the Zhou family arranged for him to marry a man to bring him good fortune. His new husband read him flower-market novels every day, with great enthusiasm. He was the protagonist in every single one. Zhou Lin had no choice but to revise his plans and wake up early. The first thing he did after waking was tell them to kill his new husband. Unexpectedly, his new husband grabbed his arm and burst into tears. "You're finally awake! My cloud drive has run out of stuff to read!" "..." So now he was the one who was upset? * The Cheng family's fake young master was gloomy and negative, nasty and difficult. Thanks to his supposedly perfect horoscope match with the Zhou family's eldest son, he had married into the Zhou family as if he'd won the lottery. Everyone was waiting for the Zhou family to throw him out, eager to see him make a fool of himself. They never expected his personality to change completely, or for him to take such good care of Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin had no intention of divorcing him, either. Everyone: What a schemer. Zhou Lin: He's trying to win me over. Cheng Yaoyang: When is he going to ask his doctor friend to treat my leg? I'm in a hurry. Later, a dark horse appeared at the National University Games 100-meter dash and broke the world record. The athlete himself was so handsome he took the internet by storm. Only insiders were left gaping. Wasn't he the Cheng family's disabled, difficult fake young master? Zhou Lin smugly thought: That's my husband. I raised him. #The doctor said vegetative patients need lots of stimulation to wake up sooner. Isn't this and that the best way to stimulate a man? He can't see, but he can hear. We've tried so many other things and none worked. Might as well give this a try. If he doesn't wake up, who am I supposed to cling to? And who'll treat my leg? Heh, I'm clever. # An athlete bottom with very stable endorphin levels VS a cold, icy CEO top. Scheming x goofy. They can last forever. Theme: Love life and be kind to yourself