Chapter 93
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"After Transmigrating as the Disabled Boss's Partner (From the Past to the Present)" by Yuan Zhen
After his rebirth, Wen Zhen, who was a genius in the cultivation world, became a nobody in the entertainment industry, and he even became a disabled boss.
Wen Zhen wanted to continue his cultivation, but he found that there was no spiritual energy in this world. In order to support the disabled boss, he could only continue to play small roles in the entertainment industry.
At first, Wen Zhen followed the principle of fulfilling his duty and took care of the disabled boss, Sheng Zhen.
He thought: It's just a concern between partners, as long as it doesn't cross the line.
Sheng Zhen thought: Little Zhen is so cute.
Later —
The production team withdrew funding for some reason, but a mysterious person funded it the next day.
The variety show was canceled, but that night, it was promoted for half a month.
The singing competition withdrew due to shady circumstances, and in the afternoon, it won with the script.
Only then did Wen Zhen realize that something was wrong, but before he could escape, he was trapped in the arms of his perfect partner.
Sheng Zhen: Why are you running?
Wen Zhen: …
Sheng Zhen: You were the one who provoked me, Little Zhen.
Wen Zhen: … Where's his perfect partner?
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Sheng Zhen pretended to be a disabled man, and no one would have thought that he was the rumored decisive, ruthless, and mysterious head of the Sheng family.
What surprised everyone even more was that he actually bowed down to someone, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, and spoiling him.
One night, the two sat on the sofa and watched the news on the finance channel.
Wen Zhen asked with a straight face, "So, how did you feel when you saw me running around every day to make money for you?"
Sheng Zhen held him and said, "I wanted to take you for myself."
39. Longevity
The pain of the tattoo lasted for a long time, and it wouldn't go away in a short time.
His eyelashes were wet and heavy with sweat.
He frowned and looked at the bronze mirror. A blue flower bloomed along his tailbone, and on the side were two slightly concave waists, like honey fruits falling between the flowers.
The Demon Lord's hand held his waist, and he turned his head, and warm breath blew on his shoulder and neck.
"Immortal, do you like the flower I left for you?"
He was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger. He leaned on the Demon Lord's chest and said in a low voice, "What flower is this?"
"Longevity Flower."
He said, "I … have never seen this kind of flower before."
The Demon Lord chuckled and said, "Of course you haven't seen it before. This is the most beautiful flower I found in those 'memories'. "
He was stunned.
After being with the Demon Lord for so many years, he knew what the "memories" the Demon Lord was talking about.
The Demon Lord's origin had always been a mystery.
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