[Sand sculpture literature, third person in the text]
The situation is very complicated, starting from the fact that I was diagnosed with a terminal illness.
Knowing that my time was running out, I was so depressed that I wanted to take ten days of personal leave and plan to go to the northernmost part of the motherland to find a geomantic treasure land suitable for burying me.
But ** the boss didn't approve the leave. The boss asked, "Ten days of leave? Are you going to hold a funeral for yourself?"
I don't know how my boss learned about my terminal illness, but he still refused to give me ten days off after knowing it, which made me very angry.
So I kidnapped him.
I want to enjoy the life of a damn rich person at the end of my life.
Originally, I wanted to use strong force to take over all his wealth and occupy his company, but I didn't expect that he would be very cooperative.
Isn't it... So smooth?
*
The situation is very simple. It starts from the day when I couldn't bear the burden of work and family and wanted to commit suicide.
That day I turned down my perfect special assistant's application for personal leave. I climbed to the top of the company and wanted to jump down.
Unexpectedly, he was knocked unconscious by a sap.
When I woke up again, I had already moved into the special assistant's house. The special assistant said that from now on he would attend classes and hold meetings, and he would even bear the pressure from my family.
He only has one request: let me live well in his home.
There is no doubt that he loves me madly.
Life and work are hard, but being in love gives me the motivation to live.
I swear that even if it is for him, I will live well.
Boss (Chew Chew Chew): "So, can I have another pack of the same flavor of potato chips yesterday?"
Special assistant (picking up the keyboard): "Get out of here!"
Purpose: Love the mountains and the sea
