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 On the plane, the president went to the first class alone to enjoy the beautiful life of the rich, and the hostess and I squeezed into the economy class.
 Because the reservation was late, the few good seats in the economy class were all selected, and the hostess and I could only sit in the middle two of the four-person row seats and could not stand No, I want to go to the toilet and I have to say "I'm sorry, please let me go" a hundred times to the person next to the aisle.
 I really hate economy class on international flights!
 In order to pass the long flight time, I randomly found a topic and chatted with the hostess, "Lady, why did you come to the airport first? You are not in the president's thousand square kilometers. A villa? The president also asked me to buy necessities for you."
 The hostess looked at me with a puzzled face, "Little host doesn't live in the villa, little host didn't take the key to that villa, the president asked Mr. , not far from the airport, I took a taxi directly when I received a business trip notice."
 I was extremely shocked. Did the president make up a lot of rhetoric today just to let me pick him up from the villa and serve him as a free driver?
 This is not the first time! I was very indignant in my heart, why the driver Lao Zhao can get paid for nothing without working, and I have to do so many things with money that is not much higher than the tax threshold!
 
 Just when I thought that this trip was just the president taking the opportunity to take the hostess out to play, and planning to sleep through the flight, the beautiful stewardess came over with a smile and stopped at the I leaned over slightly and asked politely, "Is that Ms. Mi? Mr. President is looking for you."
 
 Will I be sentenced for making trouble on a cross-border plane?
 My heart was ashes as I watched the flight attendant go to the first class.
 The president reclined lazily in the wide seat, his slender legs wrapped in custom trousers were 2.8 meters tall, he unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline, and the tie was crooked. Hanging on his neck, his eyes are covered with dark green silk blindfolds, and his hair is messy.
 I have to say, this appearance looks a little attractive under the dim cabin lights.
 However, as long as she thinks that there is an unsound idiot under this good skin, any small flames can be extinguished by the cold water of a reservoir.
 I walked over and half-squatted in the aisle next to the president, and asked softly, "President, do you need anything?"
 The president did not take off his blindfold, and spoke in a hoarse voice between dreams and half-awakes, "This trip is going to discuss cooperation with the ABC Group in the island country, and you will prepare the materials for startmeeting immediately."
 I was stunned for about three seconds, followed the CEO's usual style, and asked tentatively, "Are you talking about kick-offmeeting?"
 The president coldly dropped a short nasal voice, "Yeah."
 Am I misreading it? I feel that the CEO's fair skin seems to be a little reddish.
 Eight-hundred-country mixed-race people also need to learn English. The ocean of knowledge is endless, and people cannot rest on their laurels. In order not to undermine the CEO's overly sensitive self-esteem, I took out from my huge backpack the **** and green books that I used to learn English when I was in college, and quietly placed them at the CEO's feet.
 There are a lot of my notes and learning experience there.
 Oh, I hope the president can understand my good intentions after seeing it.
 I let go of my obsession with my boss's English learning. I remembered what the president had just ordered. It's strange, why have I never heard of any trade between Batian Group and the island country?
 I took out my small notebook, "May I ask which field will the cooperation with ABC Group focus on?"
 The president's answer was short and forceful, "Whatever."
 …
 I squatted on the spot with a frown, lost in thought.
 
 However, my understanding of island countries is very limited, and I can't think of any trade cooperation for a while, is it aquaculture?
 I thought about it for a while, let me first ask about the schedule, after I arrive at the hotel, I will check the information before considering the project, "President, when is the kick-offmeeting?"
 The president tapped his index finger on the armrest twice, "Get off the plane and go directly to ABC Group."
 I took a deep breath, and I didn’t have much time left, so I hurriedly retreated from the first-class cabin, and prepared materials for the meeting.
 I don’t know much about aquaculture. The Wi-fi provided on the plane is very expensive and slow. I dare not use it recklessly. This PPT is written by me.
 In addition, taking into account the social responsibility that big companies should shoulder, I also prepared an additional set of popular science PPTs on the prevention of dengue fever in tropical island countries.
 This should be foolproof.
 My fingers tapped the keyboard, and I couldn't help feeling sad.
 The president was enjoying himself in the first class cabin, the hostess was sleeping beside me on the neck pillow, and I was exhausted by the light of the laptop.
 Why am I alone?
 I will never be the secretary of the overbearing president Wen in my next life!
 …
 The plane finally landed, ABC Group sent a car to pick us up, the radiant president set off with the radiant heroine and me in a trance.
 The following is a brief overview of the trip to the island country.
 On the first day in the island country, the ABC Group gave me a lot of new materials. I went back to the hotel to organize the materials and prepare the report until 4:30 in the morning.
 The president and the hostess went diving and surfing, and went to the famous restaurants where countless Hollywood stars have checked in to enjoy food.
 On the second day in the island country, ABC Group made appropriate feedback and adjustments based on my report. I went back to the hotel to organize materials and update the report until 4:30 in the morning.
 The president and the hostess went for a drive by the beach and went to the night market at the suggestion of the hostess. The hostess happily enjoyed the local snacks, and the president enjoyed the local snacks with integrity.
 On the third day in the island country, the negotiation with the ABC Group entered a white-hot stage. We studied the preferential trade arrangements in the laws of the two countries together, and tried to find a more beneficial way of cooperation for both parties. Worked overtime in the ABC Group conference room until 4:30 in the morning.
 The president and the hostess climbed the volcano and sailed on the luxury yacht called "The Most Beautiful Sunset", with the brilliance of the sunset and the rippling of the sea, freshly caught seafood Feast.
 On the fourth day in the island country, ABC Group and I had a hard-to-find debate on the details of the cooperation agreement. The video conference discussion was held until 4:30 in the morning.
 The president and the hostess drove a motorboat to the sea, and went to the Michelin three-star restaurant where I made hundreds of reservation calls and had a French meal together.
 On the fifth day in the island country, the president attended the meeting and signed the seafood farming cooperation agreement with ABC Group.
 My face was pale, my eyes were blue and black, and my face was full of acne.
 My painful experience will definitely not be written into the novel, the author will only describe how the president and the heroine play happily in a foreign country.
 I can even imagine readers' reactions when they read these chapters.
 "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, it's too sweet!"
 "The president's boyfriend is max!"
 "Ah, ah, I can! Hurry up and confess!"
 "The heroine is so gentle!"
 "Let's be together!"
 …
 Who can understand my blood and tears outside the camera of their eating, drinking and having fun?
 It's really a murder in a previous life, a secretary in this life.
 On the fifth night in the island country, the president called me into his room after a day's work.
 The president leaned on the desk in the hotel room, folded his arms, and nodded lightly at me, "Secretary, hard work, you can do whatever you want tomorrow, remember the company account."
 I had to reject the president's proposal, "No, thank you, president, I'll just sleep in the hotel. You and the hostess go out to play, don't worry about me."
 The president had a high-spirited sneer on his face, "Woman, you have to be a little bit fun to be my mistress by my side."
 I have no fun, I just want to sleep, I really want to go home.
 Tears were shed.
 The president's tone paused, his deep eyes dimmed, "Woman, are you angry?"
 This is my job, of course I won't be angry about it. I shook my head again and again, stretched out the back of my hand and wiped my tears while backing out of the room, "I'm sorry, President, I lost my temper because I'm so tired recently, I'm really sorry. You should rest early, I won't disturb you."
 The president's face changed instantly, and the surrounding aura became cold and biting in the blink of an eye, terrifying, "Damn! Are you jealous? Nothing happened to me and that woman."
 I don’t know why, a faint sadness rose in my heart. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me whether it happens or not. Anyway, I will never return the 500,000 yuan that the second male bought me.
 I waved my hand weakly. At this time, I just wanted to sleep and squeezed out a bitter smile, "President, if you have no other orders, I will go out first."
 ?"
 My brain has gradually stopped thinking, and my upper and lower eyelids are constantly fighting, shaking and drowsy.
 The president punched the desk without warning and shouted, "Damn it! It's just a plaything, why do I feel heartache when I see the tears in her eyes! "
 I fell asleep standing up.
 The author has something to say:
 
 Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of ink awe-inspiring; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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 I am a female secretary of an overbearing president in a typical dog blood drama text.
 The kind of person who doesn’t have a name at the end of the day, and could only be called “secretary”, one who wears a tight fitting black dress and a pair of 10cm high heels every day, running around in front of the president, humbly praying for the president’s attention, and hating the heroine.
 In fact, I really don’t. If I like the president, I’ll be struck by lightning.
 I’m getting more and more sick of the president lately. Except for the outstanding appearance that the author forced on him, this person is really useless from head to toe, low in EQ, and low in IQ.
 A legendary business genius who is all-powerful, but he doesn’t even understand anything, chickens know more than him.
 I had to reject all of his unreasonable demands every day, and on the way, teach him relevant knowledge of economic law and finance, and gradually…he became a master.
 I’m so tired, I really want to quit my job.
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 Chang Qing transmigrated into a novel of having children with a rich family, and became a vicious widowed man who has been hindering the gong’s HE.
 This widowed husband attracted bees and butterflies excessively. From brother-in-law to eldest cousin, he hooked up all over the place. He was finally driven out of the house with a broken leg by his brother-in-law, and was reduced to homelessness and death in the street.
 The point at which Chang Qing transmigrated into happened to be the first time that the original owner, who had not yet become a widow, climbed into the bed of the gong.
 Facing Lu Zheng, whose face had sank and was about to come and beat him up any minute, Chang Qing gathered up his scattered shirt and solemnly said, “… I just went to the wrong room and slept in the wrong bed. Can you believe it?”
 Lu Zheng: … hehe.
 In order to avoid being kicked out of the house as a beggar by Lu Zheng, Chang Qing decided to be a virtuous husband.
 However, this chaste husband is not easy to do. In the book, the original owner took the initiative to hook up with all kinds of bosses and all of them in turn hooked up with him to seduce him to remarry.
 Regarding these big boss’s courtship, Chang Qing refused. And the memorial archway above his head sparkled: I love my husband very much.
 In the end, even the real gong, that is, his brother-in-law Lu Zheng, couldn’t help but forcibly demolish his fierce husband memorial arch, and hold him down. He gritted his teeth and threatened, “You’re not allowed to remarry. If you dare to remarry, I’ll break your legs.”.
 Lu Zheng always felt that his eldest sister-in-law was coquettish, always looking at people with a hook in his eyes, and was always provocative, even daring to climb into his bed one day.
 Lu Zheng was thinking about how to teach him a lesson. As a result, this man stopped being coquettish. His buttons were always fastened to the top of his shirt, and he was fully clothed. You couldn’t see any skin at all. He looked so stoic and serious. This made Lu Zheng unhappy.
 He wanted to rip off his clothes and watch him continue to be coquettish.
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 Bracelet of Immortality, the mysterious sealed item that needed 26 fragments to completely unseal. Every unsealing giving an incredible power to the user.
 First Fragment, the power of Time. Second Fragment, the Power of healing. Third Fragment, the power of…
 What happens when Ryder Flynn finds the item inside the first Fully Immersive VRMMO. Why did the item follow him to the real world? Why is the Virtual World so real?
 A human-like System that knows too much? Why does it feel like my family member? Is it related to my strange memories?
 The System used to annoy me so much with its threatening quests but why is it that now I feel each of his quest saved me and my loved one indirectly?
 The memories of the past? Why do I remember being a god that created this bracelet? Why did I want to destroy everything. What did the other gods do?
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 “Ah……painful”
 Lying on the cold operating table, the girl’s sentimental feelings faded, a mysterious man took her innocence.
 Meeting again, the mysterious man was actually a black bellied VIP, capturing her home, wanting to spoil her.
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag man came looking for the madame.”
 “Directly bury him alive.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag lady was jealous that the Mrs. came first in a medical contest, and slapped the lady in the face.”
 “Her slag face will be broken, send her straight to hell on earth to die.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, the enemy is going to catch your wife and use her as a military doctor.”
 “Immediately dispatch the armed forces, and bomb the enemy!”
 “Reporting to the boss, the lady ran away from home, she said to tell the president she wants to give him a child……”
 “F***, I did not feed her last night! Catch her, the army has seven days and seven nights of holiday, I have business to attend to!”
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 The actor Fu Yichen suddenly found himself bound to a [Mary Sue Reversal System] and was forced to travel through Mary Sue worlds one after another, where blood and thunder flew from left to right. With only one purpose, that is to reverse the mentally ret*rded Mary Sue endings of the Male lead.
 However, in the end, the male protagonist falls into Fu Yichen’s arms.
 Moreover, why is this male protagonist’s face… Film Emperor Su? Male god Su?
 Fu Yichen: ??? Black question mark +1
 Tr*sh system: ???? Black question mark +1
 Fu Yichen: Because… because of tr*sh settings.
 Tr*sh system: Zhan Zhan is so handsome, and Mary Sue should die!
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 Yohan Was a game maniac, he loves playing the cultivation game which was popular on the earth, he was one of the Famous players in the action genre, but unfortunately, he died while crossing the road, Truck Kun Hit him with lightning-fast speed. "I am Going to die like this, I was about to get a breakthrough in the Heavenly Soul realm, I waited for six years for this day but Damn you, Truck Kun, you ruined my whole life" Yohan cursed truck Kun with his heart content. A light struck on the young man who was In deep thought thinking about the woman he loves, unfortunately, A Lightning struck on his body And the Next moment He died. when people saw that lighting struck on the particular area, The mob started gathering in that place, to see what is going on there. Suddenly The body of the Young man started flickering with Red light and started shaking violently The next moment he opened his eyes. "Where am i" Yohan mumbled and his memory of his previous life started to come into his mind. "Shit, I Died And reincarnated in a Different World" The young man mumbled to himself while he found himself half-naked in the middle of the road while people were looking at him with wide-open eyes, The area around that place was destroyed by a Lightning strike. "You shameless bastard what are you doing here " A cold voice resounded in his ears, he looked behind in the direction of that voice. "I Am a goner now" He mumbled when he saw a middle-aged man who was looking towards him with killing intent on his face.
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 Previously one of the ten greatest Martial Emperor, Gu Feiyang somehow died near the mountains of Heaven Wave.
 Fifteen years later, Gu Feiyang crossed through the cycle of rebirth. He was back! But this time, he was in the body of Li Yunxiao. Since then, Li Yunxiao started a treacherous journey. The world is in turmoil once more!
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 When people are poor, they breathe wrong. 
 Ding, congratulations to the host, you will get a certain amount of money every time you breathe. 
 Ding, you get a spicy consumption card when you eat a crayfish with explosive taste. 
 Ding, your sleep quality is very high today. Gain energy + 20% of your daily buff. 
 Different Shenhao system, everything in life will bring surprises. 
 Coach, I want to learn to race!
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 Qiu Qiu was born into a scholarly family. He possessed great looks and a kind heart. His outstanding grades were just as praiseworthy as the cute dimple he exposed each time he laughed. His melodic singing moved the hearts of all, and his guitar-playing skills were down-right godly. It wasn’t long before the overbearing president, Fu Ruien, fell for him, hard.
 Fu Ruien: Qiuqiu, I would like to ‘support’ you.
 Qiu Qiu: Oh, so you’re going to support me financially?! Like a scholarship?! Yay, that’s great!
 And so, the two happily made arrangements, utterly oblivious to the fact that they both weren’t on the same page…
 …..Three months later.
 Fu Ruien: Are you a numbskull?! If you’re not being ‘kept’ by me, then why the hell would you call me ‘Daddy’?!
 Qiu Qiu: In my defense, I saw that you were a 40-year-old uncle who still hadn’t been married, so I just wanted you to actually experience the warmth of a family!
 Fu Ruien: …???
 Qiu Qiu: But even if you don’t have a partner, at least you have this bright, talented and handsome eldest son who’s there for you. I mean, just where in the world would you be able to find such a perfect son like him!
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 She woke up from her sleep to the divorce papers that the original owner’s husband tossed at her.
 Shu Yan picked up the document and took a look. She gets the house and the savings, but not the car.
 Oh! And her son and daughter.
 She had been a single woman in her 30’s in her previous life, and now she’s a mother?
 How exciting is that?
 She searched her memories. Two million dollars in savings. How much is two million dollars in the 90s?
 What’s a husband? The other woman can have him. I’m taking the monies and my instant son and daughter to go and enjoy ourselves!
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 Event Synopsis: 
 Shen Qi has fulfilled the length of service working at the Quick Transmigration Bureau, and chose a simple script to prepare for retirement before retiring.
 The original body comes from a nouveau riche family, who is a dumb, country rich girl who is about to participate in an idol survival show,
 Shen Qi easily passed, and sang an original song along the way.
 Then… the outside world turned upside down.
 A certain gold level agent: She is coming, she is coming, she returns wearing a system!
 A certain group’s boss held his son’s ear and scolded: Do you dare to grab resources from her? Have you ever asked your old man?
 A certain top-notch student went home to kneel at the ancestral hall, and his hand was beaten by the 92-year-old national treasure artist grandfather: No matter how old or young, how did you talk to your grandma?
 Shen Qi: ? ? ?
 Someone who was serious about the competition finally found out, that’s not right, she has come to this world more than once!
 MMP⁽¹⁾, so many old acquaintances, how old is this?
 Relationship Synopsis: 
 Shen Qi retired from the Quick Transmigration Bureau and picked a leveling up idol entertainment industry script for retirement.
 However, she found out that she had been to this world, and forged an indissoluble bond with the He Family.
 The first time I came to slap the young Great Grandfather He because he was a scumbag;
 The second time I came to play with the young Grandpa He because he was a scumbag;
 The third time I came to beat up the seventeen-year-old Dad, because he was a two-timer…
 The He family finally changed their ways.
 For the fourth time, Shen Qi held a complicated gaze at the gold level agent next to her,
 The fourth generation of the He family, He BeiDi, holds affections for only one person, has an upright perspective, a level ten appearance + protective-obsessed wife lover, having up to standard male protagonist characteristics, all he’s missing is the writing of “I’m not a scumbag” on the forehead.
 Shen Qi: Your gene mutated?
 He BeiDi: Would you like to contribute to the fifth-generation gene of the He family?
 The entertainment industry level up, the domineering idol X pretty assistant, the male and female scripts are reversed.
 Story Points: A lot of idol survival show information, the synopsis may look satisfying but it is actually a silly comedy novel, everyone is a silly comedian. From chapter 1 you will see this style ha, so please little angels consider your reading appetite.
 ⁽¹⁾ MMP: motherfxxer
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 The top alpha, Major General Ji Cheying, disguises himself as a down-on-his-luck beta in order to carry out a secret mission. One day, when he goes out to take out the garbage, while wearing a pair of torn socks, he comes across the poor nephew of his landlord, Xie Quan, a good-looking beta who was staying in the dirty and terrible basement.
 The two look at each other, each feeling a little sorry for the other.
 No one expected that one of these two miserable people was the prestigious Major General Ji and the other was the most powerful mecha engineer in the Empire. And to Ji Cheying’s further surprise, this beautiful beta confessed his passionate love for him!
 He was torn again and again under the prudent choice to refuse the other, after all, this is a mission, not the time to talk about love.
 When the mission was over and it was time to talk about love, it was Xie Quan’s turn to become baffled, “Who do you think likes you? Who confessed? I didn’t, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense.”
 Ji Cheying: ???!
 It was only then that Xie Quan unexpectedly realized that the Imperial Major General seemed to have mistakenly thought that he was in love with him.
 A few months later, Major General Ji, who had entered his susceptible period, was violent and fierce, not able to be approached by strangers. However, his eyes were red and he was tugging at Xie Quan, his voice hoarse, “You little liar, cheating on my feelings and not taking responsibility.”
 Xie Quan sighed, lifted his hair, and tore off the invisible gland patch, finally revealing the omega gland at the back of his neck, “Bite it. I’ll give you a bite.”
 Ji Cheying gritted his teeth, “You’re a f*cking omega?”
 True love has nothing to do with identity and gender.
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 The aliens kidnapped human beings to conduct experiments. And of all people, they chose to kidnap Alexander the Great at the peak of his glorious campaign, right before he invaded Arabia.
 He's pissed off. So I can't invade Arabia now? Fine! I'll invade YOU instead!!
 Witness Alexander the Great wreaking havoc in the alien experimental world as he tries to stop the aliens from massing and launching an invasion on earth!
 The action begins at chapter 3! The first two chaps are abit slow, but hang in there, it'll be worth it, I promise.
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