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 The president glanced at me disdainfully, and handed me a black card, "The password is 123456."
 I took the card with my hands and smiled like a morning glory, "Thank you, President! I will return it to you after checking out at the hotel tomorrow."
 The president snorted coldly, "No need, you keep it, lest people laugh at me next time that the people of Batian Group can't even pay for the hotel."
 Obscenely, he shook his head and said, "Although there are many cases of swiping credit cards from relatives and friends, according to the "Administrative Measures for Credit Card Business", credit cards are limited to the legal cardholders themselves, and cardholders are not allowed to rent or lend credit cards and their accounts."
 There is no one in this world as honest and selfless as me.
 The president warned me in a low, hoarse voice, "Woman, don't challenge my bottom line again and again."
 After the warning, she probably didn't want to talk to me again, and she didn't look at me again until I checked in at the hotel.
 In fact, three rooms were enough. The president himself lived in a luxurious presidential suite, Minister Zhang opened one, and the hostess and I lived in a twin room, just right.
 The president insisted on opening four rooms and letting the hostess live in one.
 I'm afraid I'll get in his way, right?
 It is really ulterior motives and very outrageous.
 Unfortunately, I couldn't find any reason to refute the president. I turned around and winked at the heroine to signal her rejection. The heroine was still immersed in the world where two men were fighting for her, silently crying, as if she was isolated from the outside world It's the same, no matter what you say to her, you can't count on her.
 Alas! That's all, everyone has their own lives, so I can't take care of that much anymore.
 I allocated a room card to each person. While waiting for the elevator, I made a secret plan in my heart. Later, I plan to ask Minister Zhang to go to the executive lounge in the lobby downstairs for a drink.
 Who says women can only wait for men to take the initiative, as women in the new era, everyone has equal rights to pursue love.
 Maybe this evening is the day when Minister Zhang and I have a good time.
 After I sent the president to the presidential suite on the top floor, I took the elevator downstairs. I wanted to pick a good seat by the window first, and then called Minister Zhang to come down.
 I didn't expect to meet the second male in the executive lounge.
 I was taken aback, "Mr. Huangfu, why are you here?"
 The second male looked very depressed, "I just heard on the set that you would be staying here tonight, so I followed."
 When I think about it, I think he is really miserable. The second born male will always be crushed and forced to dance in public. I sympathize with him and comfort him gently: "Mr. Huangfu, in fact, You don't need to care, the hostess and the president are here because she is an employee of our Batian Group and has no personal feelings at all."
 The second man lowered his head and stared at the carpet in the hotel lobby for a while, thinking thoughtfully, "Miss Mi, can you help me call the little master down?"
 I sighed and opened the backpack, "Is your phone out of power? I carry all kinds of charging cables with me."
 The second male waved his hand, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "No, that kind of thing happened today, I'm afraid she doesn't want to see me."
 I just hate that iron is not steel, "Mr. Huangfu, if the mistress doesn't want to see you, what's the use of me deceiving her? You can't do this, you will only miss out if you just endure and retreat, you have to be brave, take the initiative, and take the initiative. Show your max boyfriend power!"
 The second male said, "Do you really think so?"
 Isn’t the second man always missed the opportunity like this since ancient times! I couldn't stand it anymore, so I slapped the table to give emotional guidance, "Yes! You rush up, tell the hostess directly that you love her, and ask her if she wants to be with you. Don't stop talking, don't suggest , don't get me wrong, don't miss it!"
 The second male is still hesitating, really the second male is not in a hurry to kill the secretary, I quickly pushed the second male's arm, "You can hurry up! Call now, I'm looking at you beat."
 
 
 
 In order to prevent the second male from flinching again, I squatted behind a large pot of birds of paradise on the stone path leading to the garden from the lobby, and stared at the second male with Iamwatchingyou's big brother eyes until I saw The heroine burst into laughter, and the two embraced affectionately.
 Then they took the elevator upstairs together.
 The second male cast a grateful look at me from afar in the elevator.
 Huh? its not right? I seem to have unknowingly managed to match the second male lead and female lead?
 Done! I slapped my thigh. What if the president goes to the hostess's room while thinking about his lower body? Then I'll fall short.
 For the happiness and sexuality of the second male and female lead, I gave it my all and decided to hold off the president.
 I lip-mouthed the second male from a distance, the content was: "Give me money".
 Minister Zhang, let's have a romantic date next time, woohoo.
 …
 Almost as soon as I knocked on the door of the presidential suite, it opened.
 I don't know how long the president has been standing behind the door.
 The president saw that it was me, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his cold eyes.
 I pretended not to see the disgusted look in the president's eyes, just squeezed into the room through the gap between the president and the door cover, blocked the way of the president with my body, crossed my hands and bowed slightly, and asked respectfully Said: "President, do you need anything else before going to bed tonight?"
 The coldness in the president's voice was like a bloodthirsty monster, "No, you go out."
 I am a deaf and blind man who can't hear or see, so I firmly lowered my eyes and didn't look at him, "Okay. Do you need me to book a hotel spa for you?"
 The president took a deep breath, it should be the anger shouting in the marrow of patience, "No."
 I still keep a professional smile, "Okay. Do you need champagne and ice?"
 "Don't."
 "Okay. Do I need a scented candle from CIRETRUDON?"
 "Don't."
 "Okay. Do you need REMEDE's moisturizing lotion?"
 "Yes."
 "Okay... ah?" But I didn't.
 What to do? The second male and female lead should not be finished by now, right? I'm in a hurry, I don't have a moisturizing lotion, but I have a laptop, and I can delay every second, so I bluntly changed the topic, "President, I just received the next quarter's performance forecast report from Europe. , why don't I show it to you now?"
 The president turned around and sat on the sofa, with his arms propped up on the armrests, his index finger slid across his slender and sharp black eyes, and answered irrelevantly, "Secretary, don't you want me to go to the hostess?"
 I replied without hesitation: "Don't want to... ah?"
 The president smiled coldly, "Woman, don't forget your identity."
 A very familiar line, what is the second half of this sentence usually? "You're just my mistress?"
 The president's scrutiny glance swept across my face, "Do you want to be my mistress?"
 I suddenly realized that I tried to seduce the president's female secretary, so that's how I came to be.
 In order to avoid the president's misunderstanding, I began to persuade me bitterly, "President, I may have gone too far, but after all, a strong melon is not sweet, and the heroine does not have you in her heart, so don't Reluctantly." Afraid that the president would lash out and hit me on the spot, I hurriedly added: "If you have such an unparalleled quality as you, who can't find someone else? A lot of women are waiting to pounce on you, what are you doing? You have to die on a tree. Are you right?"
 The president leaned back slightly, half hidden in the dim yellow light of the floor lamp, his eyebrows slanted, and his vocal cords teased, "Woman, are you jealous?"
 I suddenly don't know how to answer. If I deny it outright, the president will throw me out of the house immediately, and then go to the hostess. What should I do?
 I don't know how much the second male lead will pay me, and whether it will make up for the psychological trauma of talking to the big fool like the president.
 
 "Okay." If the second male pays me a lot of money, enough for the rest of my life to eat, drink, have fun, and live a rich and boring life, can I just quit my job? ?
 My hand is itchy all of a sudden, I want to click on mobile banking to check the balance.
 Although I didn't tell the second male about my bank account number, but he is the second male. He can read the author's outline at any time. There must be a way to know.
 Would you like to buy an island in the South Pacific? Raise a few more small fresh meat, from now on, the king will not go to court early?
 By the way, where is the written resignation application?
 "Come here." The president seemed to be calling a cat and a dog.
 The feeling of being interrupted by daydreams is not very good, I reluctantly dawdled and moved to the CEO's side.
 The president bathed in the shadows with a gloomy expression, his tone was lazy and obscure, "If you ask me, I will give it to you."
 Huh? for what?
 You can't get my heart without telling you first."
 The author, the light in the room is too dark, I can't see clearly.
 
 I politely took a half step back, "No need, leave your people and heart to others, farewell."
 After I finished speaking, I left the president's room with lightning speed, in case he suddenly became a beast.
 When he closed the door, he seemed to say something behind me, but I didn't catch it.
 It doesn't matter, I don't want to be the president's mistress anyway.
 I wasted a great opportunity to fall in love with Minister Zhang, I hate it!
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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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 Xia Xiqing: I like you a lot.
 Zhou Ziheng: Don’t suffer from Laozi.jpg
 However, within three seconds’ appearance at a press conference, his beauty made him debut in the C-position as Zhou Ziheng’s fan, and together with his idol went trending online, on a reality show, on… Yes, it’s as you think.
 But it’s not as Xia Xiqing thought.
 He thought he was fishing for the alpha of the entertainment industry, only to find out after peeling off the image he displays in public that he was an innocent tsundere as naive as a primary schooler. He thought it was a script about “I slept with my idol”, but in the end it became “my idol slept with me”.
 Exciting [lights a cigarette]
 Xia Xiqing: Didn’t you hate me the most? Why are you hugging and not letting go?
 Zhou Ziheng: You smell good.
 Playboy and Alpha with the face of an angel Shou vs Aggressive but innocent Angel Gong
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 It starts with a mountain. A strategic leader gets isekai-ed into a war dynasty. He only has a group of members who were planning to ditch him. Facing this war era, he thinks of stealing food and girls to live a king’s life. He is hot-blooded, picks fights with war heroes. How will he bring chaos to the war? Will he be able to rise up high?
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 Although the photos sent by the senior sister are very attractive, what the hell is the big-headed doll sitting next to the senior sister staring at two blood holes? 
 Why does it have a big mouth with sharp teeth on its head and salivate at senior sister? 
 Senior, you’re going to be decapitated! Hey! 
 When he woke up, Lu Cheng discovered that Pokémon had invaded his life. But why is his Pokémon different from others? 
 — 
 Welcome to the real world of Pokémon, from the bottom trainer, step by step to the stage of the world competition!
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 I am Lin Fan and I’ve become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
 In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, “Brother, you’re so good at trolling.” 
 Lin Fan replied, “But I’ve never been trolling…”
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 Su Xiaoxin, a comic book author didn’t make a penny out of it. But it all changed when she moved to this eight-story, old residential building. Her readers with the manuscript fees took a sudden leap.
 The readers praised her vivid imagination…
 But in fact, there was no imagination in her comics…
 She drew her real life!
 Vampires, zombies, corpses and elves are not from her imagination, but sitting face to face with her, they ate a hot pot!
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 The suicide of a high school girl following the rejection of her crush whom she confessed to roused the soul of a Scorpio Planet Marshal from her 200 million years of slumber — she reincarnated into the body of Xuan Mo. And so, she decided to live on Earth on behalf of the girl! However, it was quite the miserable situation for an alien to own two different sets of memories. She had to use her peculiar mental power to peep into the previous owner’s memories regarding everyday, mundane matters while trying to rein in her cutting aura pretending to be a normal human…
 But her shocking performance during military training definitely must have floored everyone. Okay fine, her incredible finesse aside, what’s with the consecutive bullseye for every single round during their shooting competition? Was this something a normal female student is able to achieve? Shouldn’t you explain yourself a little damnit! And what’s with the multiple grade jumps, and being contended for by the various prestigious universities? What kinda havoc you try’na wreck with your low-key flaunting? I mean it’s a good thing she’s caught the eye of a special organisation and was entrusted with important tasks, but what’s with all aloof rule-breaking gameplay? She’s practically the walking definition of “hated by even the gods”.
 What’s even stranger was that Xuan Mo’s only ever interested in warring matters and battling; she’ll only ever pay her ferociously blooming blossom luck as much heed as she minds the passing cloud with the mindset of crossing the bridge when she reaches it (wipes sweat) and can you be less insensitive when handling the various Earthlings’ endless crushing and eye-candying you?!
 This all screeches to a halt however when she discovers the existence of someone else from her home-planet, so she’ll be needing a raincheck with the getting a “spouse” part of mortal life on the Blue Planet. Of course, we’re discussing this on the premise that she wanted to return home…
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 Ye Zhi not only inherited the shabby house, but also the marriage agreement with a man. The man who met his true love disliked his fiancee in all ways and asked for divorce.
 In order to express their guilt, the man’s family decided to make up for Ye Zhi. But she didn’t want a dime (single cent), so she left.
 Next second, Ye Zhi was picked up by Rolls Royce.
 Gu Ren, the son of the richest man, had a tough life and couldn’t live past 30 years. Only Ye Zhi, born on the cloudy day of the lunar year, could make him survive.
 Ye Zhi and Gu Ren got married. Gu Ren gave her a bank card. All she has to do is——
 Spend money for him! Squander his fortune!
 Ye Zhi bought a Lamborghini for Gu Ren, but he had an accident as soon as he drove the car.
 As soon as she bought some Hermes platinum bags for herself, Gu Ren signed a more than one billion worth of deal.
 It turned out that the money could only be spent on herself. More she loses, the more prosperous Gu Ren became.
 Since then, her life had changed completely. Her villa grandest in the Forbidden City .
 The man thought that Ye Zhi, who had been divorced, must have suffered a lot. Until one day, he saw his former fiancee walking in the street, followed by a Rolls Royce.
 Wait! Who is the man next to her?
 This man is a super rich man hundreds of times richer than his family!
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 Jiang Chen, a young gaming genius, took his team to seize first place in the Wandering Dream Professional League Tournament, and became the consecutive champion for both the first and second season.
 He should have had boundless prospects, but his body, to no avail, suffered from a terminal illness, forcing him to retire at the pinnacle of his career.
 Unreconciled, smashing a cracked pot, at an impasse…… Jiang Chen decided to take a gamble on his life, choosing to freeze himself.
 Thirty years later, Evergreen Alliance’s 《 Wandering Dream 》 brazenly took the first step and became the first virtual reality game in the entire world.
 Numerous players flared with passion — those withdrawn into holes, those retired, new fans, old fans, one after another, they came pouring into the game.
 Jiang Chen awakened from his freezing, his hot blood having not yet cooled down, and stepped forward as well.
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 What does it feel like when you have a best-selling detective fiction author for a boyfriend?
 Whenever you offend him, he would look at you disdainfully, “A character molded after you could only ever appear in my novel as a deceased victim.”
 Whenever you seriously offend him, he would threaten you, “The very next victim who dies in my novel would be named after you.”
 Whenever you seriously, seriously offend him, he would add on to the previous threats, “Furthermore, the victim would have died at the hands of an extremely perverse and twisted serial killer, and would have suffered an extremely painful and terrible death.”
 But, by a stroke of coincidence, if you happen to be this best-selling author’s editor, he need not resort to the above mentioned tactics. In fact, all he has to do is one, single thing – 
 -Delay the submission of his draft.
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 Some people transmigrate into Emperors, others become wangye.
 They live in luxury; their hands covering the Heavens.
 Some people transmigrate into shizuns, or sect leaders.
 They would have the respect of all, their powers supernatural.
 Some unlucky souls become villains, but even with their terrible reputations they would still have enough power to summon rain from the sky, maybe even manage to kill off the protagonist.
 But Li Changtian, a stand up young man from a good family, who died on the battlefield protecting someone, widened his eyes.
 He! Transmigrated!
 Into a person everyone wanted dead, with an unabsolvable crime!
 Li Changtian: “??? Wait wait, did something go wrong somewhere?”
 The magistrate of the Imperial Justice Bureau, Yan Shu, who hated injustice more than anything in the world had just stepped onto his head and said in an ice cold voice: “A life for a life.”
 Li Changtian: “&amp;%%%￥&amp;￥#@”
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 Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a C-Rank performer even if he just sat there and did nothing.
 After signing up for a certain talent show, the shining path to stardom beckoned to him––
 Wu Jin: Hold on, why is this show different from what we agreed on? Wasn’t it supposed to be about jumping around, dancing, and singing songs? Why do you have to send me out into the wilderness…
 Program Producer: You’re a once-in-a-century high appearance value competitor! We’re relying on you to save the program’s ratings!
 Wu Jin: … I seem to be on the wrong show. Wait a minute, this isn’t an idol show, it’s a fighting survival reality show ahhh!!
 Ten months later, the little cutie who had been thrown into the show–– 
 Turned into a human weapon.
 Powering up through various instances, slight entertainment circle elements.
 Extremely overpowered gong x little cutie who grows to become an overpowered shou.
 Completed Instances 
 Round One – Wilderness Survival 
 Round Two – Cellular Spaces 
 Round Three – Tarot Card Formation 
 Round Four – Cretaceous Period Revival 
 Round Five – Palace of Versailles 
 Round Six – Time Warp 
 Round Seven – Ancient Talent Show
 A brief single sentence introduction: Debut! Survival reality show!
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 As the eldest daughter of the great general in Donglai State, Ye Qingyi was totally useless but stunningly rampant. Her father Ye Zuohou, however, doted on her by all means. 
 A master of poison from the modern era miraculously transmigrated and reincarnated in her body. From then on, she became a miracle doctor that helped cure diseases as well as fought with the evils. 
 … 
 One day, Ye Qingyi came to the brothel to seize her fiancé Prince Huangfu Xuan who was sexually intertwining with two prostitutes. 
 She threw him a divorce paper to cut their relationship, since it was totally beneath her to become a princess consort in the future. 
 However, he didn’t agree to her and tore the paper up…
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