Office Romance
I Died a Hundred Times Trapped in the Office Building
I was trapped in the company building, dying in a loop ninety-nine times.
The ways I died were varied: the elevator falling, electrocution from the copier, a pen tip piercing my brow…
Each time I opened my eyes, it was nine o’clock sharp on the same morning, just as I sat down at my desk.
After seeking help multiple times, my Physics Professor Husband finally believed me.
Following his instructions, I searched step by step for a way to escape the cycle of death.
But on the hundredth time, I saw the Jade Bracelet my husband had secretly bought, worn on the hand of an Aloof Female Colleague beside me.
…
On the 101st attempt, I decided to face the desperate situation head-on, determined to leave the building alive!
Ex-Girlfriend’s Mother Pregnant with Twins, She Cried in Panic
Introduction:
[Invincible Regret + System Training + Multiple Heroines + Path to Kingship]
[System Activated, Task Issued]
[The Host needs to go on a three-day date with Zou Shuqing]
Wang Ming: Huh? You want me to be shameless?
[No! You can’t care about your reputation~]
Female Boss: From now on, you own half the company!
A-list Actress: I’ve found something more important than my career.
Daughter of the Hall Owner: I’ll be your personal bodyguard!
Wealthy Heiress: I’ll convince my grandfather, trust me.
Years later, Wang Ming holds a Press Conference.
“May I ask, how did you go from a 4K monthly salary wage slave to the king of a nation?”
The corners of Wang Ming’s mouth lift as he recalls the first person the System bound him to.
Advising Breakup Eight Hundred Times, Finally Drinking at the Best Friend’s Wedding
I tried to persuade my best friend to break up eight hundred times, but in the end, I attended her wedding and drank her wedding wine.
On the wedding day, I sat at the main table with the guy’s strategist, both of us checking our phones and comparing notes.
We realized that every time the couple threatened to break up, it was always the two of us who got dragged into it.
Our chat histories were eerily similar.
[We broke up. This time it’s for real.]
[But what about him/her? What should I do?]
Guy’s strategist: [Maybe you should change jobs. You’d make a great clown in a circus.]
Me: [Pay me some compensation.]
