A pure little beauty transforms into a dominant force to conquer the flirtatious big brother!

A high self-esteem, two-faced, petty CEO gong

A big brother shou with a sporadically abnormal mindset

Cha Kexing, true to his name, is sober and restrained.

Everyone says he’s a talented, gentle, and world-minded entrepreneur.

In reality…

He curses the world, complains about everything, and gives everyone nicknames. He’s a little rascal full of mischief.

Except for Zheng Yao, no one knows.

Cha Kexing loves Zheng Yao passionately.

The free-spirited Zheng Yao is the moon he gazes up to and the wind he chases.

He also hates Zheng Yao deeply.

The flirtatious, affectionate yet cruel Zheng Yao, he wants to lock him up.

For Zheng Yao, their story is:

Which little rascal hasn’t had a secret crush on a good student during their school days?

In high school, A-Xing was a bookish little beauty… After a kiss, he silently ran from Beijing to LON.

Which flirtatious youth doesn’t have an unforgettable first love?

In college, A-Xing cried like a pear blossom in the rain, gasping for breath, all tears shed for him… After a passionate moment, he pulled up his pants and ran, refusing to acknowledge it.

Which big brother who can turn the tables doesn’t have a jealous lover?

Now, A-Xing has become the elite he despises the most, even pretending to be so outstanding… Calling him a s*umbag, yet wanting to lock him up.

Zheng Yao has always compromised, but Cha Kexing is never satisfied.

He doesn’t accept being the “favorite,” refuses to be the “last one,” and even being the “only one” isn’t enough.

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Prologue:

He dialed that number purely because his hand was faster than his brain.

By the time he realized something was wrong and wanted to hang up, the call had already been answered, so he had to bite the bullet and say, “My brother got into trouble in New York, can you help?”

There was a ten-second silence on the other end before the response came: “Come over and talk.”

Holding the disconnected phone, he could hardly believe the colossal mistake he had just made. Did he really call that person for help?

Was he so rattled by his grandpa’s words, “If anything happens to my precious grandson, you’ll all be buried with him,” that his brain short-circuited, or was he just living too leisurely and wanted to embark on a death-defying adventure?

Despite the turmoil inside, he calmly instructed his secretary, “Book the earliest flight possible.”

On the way to the airport, his lips were trembling.

Would he make it back alive?

He was extremely anxious.

Over the years, that person hadn’t killed him because China is a society governed by law, and his family owns mines, making him wealthy and powerful, hard to deal with. But going to the free and gun-ridden America, where he would be alone and vulnerable, wouldn’t he be like meat on a chopping board, ready to be sliced at will?

Even if he wasn’t killed, wouldn’t he be castrated?

Could he return whole?

Perhaps he was too panicked, as he fell asleep on the way and was only woken up by the driver upon reaching the airport.

“Second Young Master, wake up!”

He immediately opened his eyes, put on his glasses, and nodded slightly, “Thank you.”

Yes, he needed to wake up. Whether he was killed or castrated, this would definitely be the last time in his life he acted like a fool.

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