[A stubborn, taciturn, cold-on-the-outside but warm-hearted, handsome gong & a fair, soft-skinned, filthy-rich but infuriating shou]
A huge "May Your Martial Fortune Flourish" banner hung opposite Ji Qingyan's desk. One wall to his left was filled with an assortment of firearm models. Dressed in a white shirt and linen trousers, he stood by the window, facing the morning sun and breeze, gazing without blinking at Li Yuechuan as he trained on the field.
Ji Qingyan owned a private security company, and he had fallen hopelessly in love with his young team member. Unlike the traditional tough-guy type, Boss Ji was pale and slender, with bright, round almond-shaped eyes and a perpetual smile.
But Li Yuechuan knew his boss wasn't some little white rabbit. He was a slippery, sly fox.
Li Yuechuan enlisted at eighteen and shed his uniform at twenty-three. Once the country's strongest individual combatant, he now found himself trapped between a bloodstained record and the grim reality of poverty. In despair, he knocked three times on his boss's door. Fortunately, Ji Qingyan had been waiting and wishing for him all along!
A little scene
"Will you still love me after you come back?" Ji Qingyan asked anxiously from the sofa as Li Yuechuan was about to open the door to collect their takeout.
Li Yuechuan paused, hand on the doorknob, and looked back. "If anything changes, I'll let you know."
Theme: Meeting you made my youth worthwhile
