Mr. Zheng, Don't Be Too Rogue.

[Simple plot:] The brief introduction of this article is the story of a miserable diaosi who met a powerful man inexplicably, and after helplessly helping the man, she got involved in a large family's internal strife, and accidentally fell in love with him, oppression and resistance, attack and counterattack. [Easy version:] In the Zheng family, everyone knows that Big Boss Zheng's left secretary is so beautiful that you can't wait to take a bite of her. The one named Jiang Qiaoman is an extremely invincible nympho: In order to defeat Big Boss Zheng, he would abandon his eighty-year-old white-haired parents and bid farewell to his warm and leaky little girl. The straw house traveled across the ocean, vowing to maintain a long-term improper relationship with her big BOS. She fantasized about warming the big BOS's bed every day, unrealistically dreamed of staying with her big BOS forever, and tried to climb to the top of the big BOS's harem. Big Boss Canghai laughed: Oh yeah, that is definitely Xiao Mi's ultimate ideal and goal. Xiaomi looked up to the sky and wailed: Damn it, can I say that this is not the case? Can I say I was cheated? Everyone rolled their eyes, turned to look at the little secretary, and Qiqi sighed: "Ah, bah, you're just a little guy like this, a ghost, a genius, a believer." Is it because the father is a scoundrel or the girl is too cute? [Characters, Little Sad Edition]: Jiang Qiaoman: I always think that I am just a person watching a play in front of the stage. No matter how exciting the play is, it is someone else's life. The wonderful parts can only be lamented and sighed twice at most. Little did he know that in the process of watching the play, I was involved in it unknowingly, and at some point I became a part of the play. Looking back, the years have already grayed the memory and dimmed the appearance. Zheng Junchao: I thought I was cold-blooded and ruthless. I never believed that I would like someone more. But that day, after you left and your white hair was mottled with black hair, I realized that you were already connected by blood with me. If I tear it apart forcefully, then I will have only a body and lose my soul. Zheng Taiqing: I thought happiness was very close to me, but little did I know that when I looked up, I was in a dream. When I looked down, the dream was broken. After all the flowers are gone, I realize that in this life, you and I are, after all, out of reach and hard to touch.