The Aloof Boss Is Actually a Cross-Dressing Boss

The next book opens "The Soothing Daily Life of the Fake Young Master" [Be at peace with the situation. Calm and calm. The world's tranquilizer beauty is affected by x The jealous man is vicious and violent. The whole world is my love rival. After chasing the reality, I finally succeeded in posting the evil god's attack] Overnight, this young man who just wanted to be a salted fish was watched by the whole world. Straightforward bending/age difference/identity difference/year-down attack/horse fall/condensing love/two-way secret love/straight man little wolf dog attack VS the cold fishing queen's love Gu Yanyang looks like a working man, but is actually a social worker who stays up late and works overtime every day. Obviously he has great love prospects, but he can only be forced to "fall in love" with the company :) The culprit who caused all this is his devil boss Xie Huaili! ! ! After working overtime late at night with a lot of resentment, Gu Yanyang, who was lonely and cold, opened a certain restricted social platform and accidentally came across a popular women's clothing blogger. She has a slender waist, fair skin and long legs. She is pretty and sexy. Although her face is not shown, it is enough to arouse the desire of the onlookers. It is so astringent. It's just that the mole on "her" left wrist is so similar to his boss's... * Xie Huaili, the eldest son of a top conglomerate, heard that he came from a scholarly family and had strict family rules. After being parachuted into the company, he brought his La Kua branch to the top in sales in just six months. But no one knew that Xie Huaili, who was usually aloof and ascetic, had a secret that no one could know. ——Publish unzipped photos of women's clothing on restricted websites. He never shows his face, and relies solely on his thin waist and long legs to attract the attention of the entire Internet. In this way, he has become a big boss in the industry, and countless fans reward him every day. During this period, suddenly there was a strange account that spent money like crazy and became the top of his list. He did not contact him privately, and his main message was that silence is golden. Until the day Xie Huaili quit the circle and deleted his account, the straight male subordinate he had a crush on pressed him into the office chair with a small skirt, biting the corner of his mouth like a puppy in heat. "Are you really not wearing any more? I still want to watch it on the bed..." - [Calm, self-possessed, high IQ sick beauty is raped, she looks gentle, but in fact she criticizes the Holy Son like crazy] Jiang Lian took a nap in the library, and when he woke up, he entered a desperate world called "Tower". The rules here are cruel and straightforward: everything is broadcast live, and your asset ranking determines life or death. If it is less than 40% of the total assets of the people, it will be immediately erased. And he, a newcomer who had just traveled through time and had zero assets, had been included in the countdown to kill from the moment he opened his eyes. There are enemies everywhere and cameras everywhere. He must attract enough attention and rewards right away. In the final screening square, countless people cried, struggled, and sold everything in order to survive. The high-hanging screen takes turns to play the glory of top anchors, and the most dazzling existence among them is Pei Yi, known as the "Holy Son" - perfect, powerful, compassionate, and the light of countless people's faith. Just when Jiang Lian calmly analyzed the rules and tried to find a glimmer of hope in the chaos, all the screens were suddenly occupied by the same face. The "Holy Son" who was at the top of the tower, for some unknown reason, focused his exclusive lens on an inconspicuous newcomer square. Countless eyes and lenses instantly focused on Jiang Lian, who was standing alone in the corner. Pei Yi softly said "Huh", pointed his fingertips at the overly beautiful and overly calm face on the screen, and curved the corners of his lips in a perfect but heart-stopping arc. "It's so clean..." He whispered, but his eyes were so hot that they seemed to penetrate the screen, "That's fine, it's the most interesting to dye it from scratch." From then on, Jiang Lian's live broadcast room had a unique and permanent "chief audience". Rewards poured in crazily, pulling him from the brink of death and keeping him firmly in the center of everyone's attention. The audience cheered for the Son's "good deeds", thinking that the gods had taken pity on the beautiful ants. Only Jiang Lian knew that every late night when he was full of desires, possessiveness and hormones that were so strong that they were almost real hit his bones. The man's voice was gentle, like a lover caressing each other's ears, and the breath that fell between his whispers was dangerously cool: "Jiang Lian... Who did you let touch you today?" #The whole tower is eating the CP of the Holy Son to redeem the beauty, only I know what he is thinking# Intention: work hard