Hmph… So, Pu Cang Jie, let me tell you – no matter how super handsome, charming, or talented you are, in Ke Xin and Yun Qing’s eyes, you’re useless if you can’t cook delicious food.
So consider yourself lucky! This time, the perfect, beautiful, clever little Ke Xin has still chosen you!
Who told Yun Qing to be so poor… sigh…
But, speaking of which, if the female protagonist became a gluttonous, fickle princess, not to mention others, the male lead would probably chop the little author me into pieces…
So! My adorable, beautiful, and clever Ke Xin! Don’t blame me for selling you out so quickly… I really, really didn’t want to…
He did nothing wrong, so why… why must he bear the guilt of a life?
So, he decided to abandon the name Ying’pu Cangxie and the face that had garnered all the world’s favor, to search for… what exactly is what he wants!
“It’s because I don’t understand that I must go and find out.”
He caressed the swollen scar on his left cheek. This was the thing that made people avoid him, yet beneath this scar and his beautiful skin, the “glory” that was nothing more than responsibility and duty to him, sparked fantasies, endless desire, and worship from others.
Therefore, he couldn’t help but wonder, without his face and background, who was he really? What did he truly want?
Yun Qing, “Messing with the CEO’s Days”
Chapter One “N-Not good!”
A sharp scream suddenly rang out, startling Shang Keixin’s coffee cup, causing hot coffee to splash directly onto the contract worth tens of millions of dollars spread out on her right hand.
The two young men standing beside her first froze for about a second, then, with remarkable tacit understanding, took a step back, moving about a meter away from Shang Keixin.
In the slightly distant area, the beautiful woman sitting behind the expensive office desk, who had just screamed, apparently unaware of the impending disaster, was still staring intently at the newspaper.
Shang Keixin raised her delicate willow-like eyebrows and tossed the contract behind her—
As she walked towards the woman behind the desk with a graceful, swaying posture, the two men immediately rushed to rescue the contract they had spent two months preparing, worth tens of millions of dollars.
