A Starstruck Girl's Marriage Diary

(Coming soon: My Boss Is the Long-Lost Father of My Missing Child) (The main story and bonus chapters total 80 chapters. We recommend subscribing chapter by chapter!) Wen Xi was about to start her third year of college. She was beautiful, wealthy, and good-natured. The only thing people criticized her for was her obsession with celebrities. She was an especially devoted fan, and she only followed one male star. She never switched her allegiance. Thanks to her capable father, Wen Xi was a rich princess who could get anything she wanted, except one man: her idol, Qiao Zhinian. Even getting to see him up close was a far-fetched dream. Qiao Zhinian had been in the industry for years, and both his acting and his looks were among the best in show business. He was long past needing fans and publicity. He only appeared on the big screen when working, never held birthday events, and never allowed fans to meet him at the airport. As a result, Wen Xi had very few chances to see him. Hoping to get closer to her idol, Wen Xi learned from her father that the young CEO of Fangke Entertainment was facing pressure from his family to get married. In a moment of impulsive inspiration, the lovestruck fan cornered Jiang Jibai at a private club. Jiang Jibai was the executive CEO of Fangke Entertainment and Qiao Zhinian’s direct superior. “I heard your family is putting a lot of pressure on you to get married. My family’s in a hurry too. How about we settle for each other, get our marriage license, and satisfy both our families? What do you say?” That was the first time Wen Xi had ever met Jiang Jibai in person. Wow, he was unbelievably gorgeous. Marrying him for Qiao Zhinian’s sake wouldn’t be such a bad deal. Jiang Jibai lowered his eyes and looked her over. As Wen Xi gazed up at him expectantly, he nodded and replied without much emotion, “Fine.” * Jiang Jibai was a detached man who had never had a girlfriend, even though he was already twenty-six. His older brother, who had seen through the world at twenty-seven and insisted on becoming a monk despite their parents’ objections, was a constant example before him. Jiang Jibai’s parents worried he would follow in his brother’s footsteps when he turned twenty-seven, so they ordered him to find a suitable heiress and discuss marriage before then. Otherwise, they would both throw themselves into a lake. With his parents pressuring him and no way out, Jiang Jibai was just about to find some random woman to marry when Wen Xi came along. After asking him, she looked up at him expectantly. Jiang Jibai lowered his eyes and took her in. An oval face, doe eyes, pink lips, and snowy skin. Beautiful, with a foolish innocence about her. She was a well-known celebrity fan in Ningcheng’s social circles. He knew what she was after and thought it suited him. At least she wouldn’t cling to him too much after they married. So he agreed. Wen Xi married Jiang Jibai only to get close to her idol. She had never given any thought to the complexities of married life. She’d also heard that Jiang Jibai was aloof and dull, avoided romance, and kept his distance from women. She assumed married life would be just as carefree as her life before marriage. Three months after the wedding. Wen Xi was on top of Jiang Jibai, barely able to breathe. Panting, she tried to climb off him. Jiang Jibai held her in place with one arm. His large hand gripped her waist as his dark eyes studied her, unreadable. In a hoarse voice, he said slowly, “Qiao Zhinian’s birthday is coming up.” Wen Xi’s eyelids trembled. Right! Jiang Jibai asked, “Do you want him to hold a birthday party?” Wen Xi perked up. Yes! Jiang Jibai asked, “Do you want him to sing a song just for you at the party?” Wen Xi’s eyes lit up. Yes, yes, yes!!! Jiang Jibai patted her waist and said with unhurried ease, “Then let’s go again.” Wen Xi: “…” Cold, dark, and devastatingly handsome CEO vs. sweet, innocent beauty *Coming soon: My Boss Is the Long-Lost Father of My Missing Child* Wen Er was opposed to marriage. To skip the marriage part and have a child, she discussed the matter with a longtime business partner who had excellent genes. He agreed. That day, embarrassed, she turned off the lights in the hotel before they did it. A month later, Wen Er was successfully pregnant. As she posted about it on social media, her business partner messaged to say that he hadn’t gone to the hotel that day because something had come up. He asked which other lucky man she had found. Wen Er: !! Then who was the man she slept with in the dark at the hotel?!!! Even though she had no idea who her child’s father was, she figured anyone who could afford a hotel suite costing tens of thousands a night couldn’t be a lowlife. Either way, she gave birth to the child. Fortunately, he was smart and exceptionally handsome. When her son turned three, Wen Er was transferred to the head office in the provincial capital next door. On the first day after moving into her new home, Wen Er took her three-year-old son to the supermarket to buy household necessities. She ran into the CEO, Pei Shiyu, whom she’d seen at the head office earlier that day. She greeted him warmly, then picked up her little boy and told him to say hello politely. The toddler spoke in a cute, soft baby voice. “Hello, Uncle.” Pei Shiyu stared silently at the child in Wen Er’s arms for a long time. Could someone please tell him why this little boy looked so much like him as a child? On the drive home from the supermarket, a certain CEO suddenly remembered a business trip to a branch office three years ago. A woman had taken advantage of his drunken state, entered his hotel room, climbed onto his bed, and wrapped her arms around him. The certain CEO, who had always been chaste and had never touched a woman except for that drunken encounter: … Wen Er settled into her new position at head office, but one thing struck her as odd. It was payday again, halfway through the month. Sitting in her office, she stared pensively at the salary deposit notification on her phone. Could someone tell her why she’d received an extra 200,000 yuan on top of her regular salary again this month? _(:з"∠)_ Marriage-free woman vs. traditional CEO Theme: Whether it’s following a star, falling in love, or pursuing another hobby, in the end, it can all help us become better versions of ourselves.