Mr. Yan

He's the heir of the Imperial Group, ruthless and calculating. Yet, he dotes on his wife so much. 

"Hubby, I'm thinking of getting a pet. What do you think is good?"

"You are the pet."

"…"

"Hubby, is a rose or peony prettier?"

"You are the prettiest."

"…"

Zhuang Nainai: …Can you say something constructive?

One day, someone asks him, "Why are you always the one bowing your head first when you quarrel with her?"

Si Zhengting: "Because I'm 185 cm, and she's 165 cm. When am I not the first to bow my head?"

In short, this is a black-bellied CEO who dotes on his wife in every way you could think of and tries his best to build a family after marriage by baking a little bun baby.
 


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Hello, Heir

It was so easy to get things done with the Internet.

Zhuang Nainai keyed in the details of Beijing's airport, then entered the name of random cities in America. No matter which city she chose, the system showed that there were zero available tickets!

Even all the seats in the first class were sold out!

She lowered her head, depressed. She refreshed the page but didn't see anyone refunding their ticket.

She started a web search about this unlikely situation. There was a whole discussion on the Internet about all these flight tickets being booked.

Every single airline in Beijing that was bound for America had their flight tickets fully booked! This was beyond strange!

There were even calls from netizens asking airline companies to check if there was something wrong with their systems.

Zhuang Nainai felt as though she was going crazy. How could this be?

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