Oh No, That Pretty Boy Is the Young Master of the Circle

I'm a CEO worth billions. I picked up a handsome but poor young man and brought him home to keep. He was obedient, could cook, and was incredibly clingy. For a while, I thought I'd struck gold. Then I attended a lavish banquet, and every big shot in the room bowed to my pretty boy. I was dumbfounded. So the kept man I was supporting is actually the heir to a powerful family, someone even the entire capital's elite can't afford to offend?!