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Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO....

Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. 

But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. 

Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. 

Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. 

He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. 

Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. 

Lin Lin, "F*ck"

Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man."

Lin Lin, "...."

Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

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"Lin Lin, shit," he swore while tapping his communicator but there was a sudden message on the screen stating 'sorry just following orders'.

Qie Xieling stepped into the elevator, his mind filled with vengeance. He pressed the lowest basement floor on the panel. "Fuck, I need a flaming gun to burn that bastard to ash," he said and Jolie couldn't help but appear.

"And how are you going to fight the palace guards?" she asked while leaning against the elevator walls.

Qie Xieling clenched his jaw tightly before saying, "I will fight them if I have to."

Jolie who knew how many guards were down there, "Okay."

As the doors slid open, he took a step forward and froze when he was confronted by a group of formidable guards adorned in their imposing mech armour. A tense silence hung in the air as their gazes locked, both sides sizing each other up. He wanted to say, "Wrong floor," but something unexpected happened.

Will you marry me?