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After his parents passed away in a car accident, Jiang Nan hurriedly took over the family business. The pressure increased dramatically and he suffered from insomnia every night. He could only fall asleep wearing his unattractive hobby - skirts.
Until an accident, his secret was discovered by company employee Wen Zexi
Wen Zexi changed his modest and polite attitude at work and blocked his way harshly, "It turns out that Mr. Jiang is really wearing a skirt. What should I do if I find out?"
Jiang Nan put her hand against his strong chest, but her fingertips were slightly bent, "What do you want to do, get a promotion and a salary increase?"
Wen Zexi sneered and pulled down the zipper of Jiang Nan's skirt on the back.
After having Wen Zexi, Jiang Nan's sleep quality skyrocketed. Wen Zexi was handsome and well-behaved, so it was good to live like this.
Until I accidentally saw the conversation between him and his friends, "Just for fun, the old man has many tricks and is very spicy."
Jiang Nan put out the cigarette in his hand and smiled.
Really, just for fun.
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Wen Zexi was born into wealth, surrounded by stars, and was the youngest racing champion in the country.
It can be seen that my parents dislike danger, and even if they don't join their own company, they still want to find a serious class.
Wen Zexi had no choice but to choose a company where the boss liked him the most.
As a result, I found a big surprise.
After hearing the news and eating the marrow to know the taste, he was addicted and couldn't extricate himself, but he heard Jiang Nan's plan to get married.
He pressed with a stern face, and Jiang Nan said casually, "It's just for fun, you won't take it seriously, right?"
At the charity dinner, the rumored second young master of the Wen family who was not easy to mess with suddenly arrived. His friend touched Jiang Nan and asked curiously: "Why is he always looking at you?"
Looking at his former employee, now the second young master of the Wen family, Jiang Nan laughed and said, "Who knows, maybe he looks sideways."
The dinner was not over yet. The eyes of the second young master of the Wen family, who was not easy to offend, were red. He pressed his former boss fiercely and pitifully, "Sister, I bought a new dress from your favorite brand. Can you please pay attention to me?"
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