Assistant Tan Can Do Anything

Thank you all for keeping me company. *Bows.* My next book will be You Have Your Day Too. [Blurb] As Xingyue Entertainment's top assistant, Tan Shi handles everything, from board meetings and signing new talent to dealing with the cleaning staff when they haven't done a good enough job. After eight years at the company, Tan Shi has gradually become President Huo's right-hand man and earned his deep trust. The only problem with Assistant Tan's job is that he can barely keep his secret crush on President Huo under wraps. His colleagues, who have no idea, praise the highly capable Assistant Tan every day: "The only thing Assistant Tan can't do is have a baby. He's practically omnipotent." Until one day, the omnipotent Assistant Tan made up for that one shortcoming. * Tan Shi goes over the schedule with President Huo: "President Huo, you have a senior management meeting from four to six on Thursday afternoon. The bank representative is coming Friday morning at ten to discuss the third-quarter funds, and President Li from Guangdian wants to discuss movie investments with you Friday afternoon..." President Huo interrupts him: "Move Friday's meeting to the afternoon. Keep Friday morning free. You too." Tan Shi: "All right, President Huo. Is there anything else on the schedule?" Huo Xizhou: "I'm taking you to your prenatal checkup." A bittersweet, sweet romance about a secret crush coming true. Sweet and doting. One-on-one, happy ending. They have only each other. [Coming Soon] You Have Your Day Too Duan Ming suspected that four years of scraping by on scraps in Britain had damaged his brain. Otherwise, why had he run into his old nemesis as soon as he got back? The dignified young master of the Song family, Song Ci, had fallen so far that he was selling drinks for commission at a bar-karaoke joint, and might even have to offer extra services. On a whim, Duan Ming took Song Ci home, sat on the sofa, and ordered him around. "Go pour me some tea." Song Ci lowered his head in dejection. Duan Ming's heart clenched. "Forget it. Sit down. I'll pour it myself." Duan Ming: "Go cook. Keep it simple: eight dishes and a soup." Song Ci went into the kitchen without a word. He accidentally cut his finger with a knife, so Duan Ming grumbled at him and chased him out. Half an hour later, Duan Ming came out with the food himself and called Song Ci over to eat. Duan Ming had always thought that the old nemesis he'd taken in was, apart from his sharp tongue, weak and helpless, incapable of looking after himself. So when Song Ci wandered around in front of him again and again wearing a bathrobe open at the collar, Duan Ming chose to... tie the robe shut for him. "Put it on properly. You'll catch a chill." Duan Ming met Song Ci's stunned gaze and decided that he was the kindest man in the world. After moving in with Duan Ming, Song Ci was left with only two worries. One: his flirtatious glances were wasted on a blind man. Two: when would the blind man finally open his eyes? [Don't Call Me That Again] Xiang Yang likes long legs, a slim waist, fair skin, a beautiful face, dewy eyes, a pointed chin, and a delicate beauty who gets teary-eyed whenever she feels wronged. On his first day at the company, the young master decided to hire four secretaries like that: one to serve tea, one to pour water, one to massage his waist, and one to rub his legs, so he could enjoy life like a god at work. When his grandfather heard about it, the very next day he sent him a secretary named Sun Miao: a buzz cut, dark skin, a booming voice, and a height of 188 centimeters. Standing up, he was even taller than Xiang Yang. On his first day at work, Xiang Yang pointed at the office door. "Stand farther away. You're hurting my eyes." Sun Miao frowned, then went out after work and spent a fortune on a pair of old-fashioned Beijing cloth shoes: eighteen yuan, cool and breathable. During his first week on the job, Sun Miao dragged Xiang Yang out of a bar. "I'm going drinking! Get lost!" Sun Miao's arm was harder than iron. "I'm not your sugar daddy." Xiang Yang: "Get your zh and z sounds straight before you try to tell me what to do! Get lost!" From then on, a human roadblock stood in the way of Xiang Yang's fun, and Xiang Yang couldn't even beat him. All he could do was get hauled back to Sun Miao's home and sulk. When he found out Sun Miao was asexual, Xiang Yang rolled up his sleeves. Just watch me get through to you. I'll touch your legs and hold your hand. I'm your best bro. It wasn't until Sun Miao took him back to his mountain village, where he wore a straw hat and picked corn, eating boiled potatoes three times a day, that he realized something seemed off! Spoiled young master shou X honest man gong Theme: Hard work brings a happy life.