CamelliaRosette

Xia Xiaoman remembers everything—the blood on the pavement, the shattered glass, the whispers of a debt too large to repay—everything except how her parents truly fell to their deaths. As an investigative journalist, she infiltrates the world of Li Moting, the ruthless heir to a financial empire, armed with nothing but a recorder and her perfect memory. "Three therapy sessions a week," he offers, fingers steepled, his voice colder than the rain outside the window. "In exchange for your silence." But what begins as a calculated game of revenge spirals into something far more dangerous. He scales a crumbling factory to save her from kidnappers, his hands bleeding, yet claims it’s merely "asset protection." She discovers ledgers in his study that implicate his family in her parents’ ruin—yet finds her childhood lullaby tucked in his desk drawer, the notes still intact after twenty years. On the night the truth comes crashing down, he kneels in the snow, pressing a pair of worn ballet flats into her hands. "Hate me if you must," he murmurs, "but let me remember you properly this time." And when she plays back the tapes—the ones she swore were evidence—all she hears is the unguarded hitch of his breath when she entered the room, the quiet, damning confession: *", Xia Xiaoman you were never part of the plan."*

**"President Qi, I tore up your check. But the person... do you want her?"** A simple misunderstanding brings five-star hotel cleaner Yan Xiaochen face-to-face with drunken billionaire CEO Qi Yu at his most vulnerable. She splashes ice water in his face; he rips up her employment contract. Just when she thinks their paths will never cross again, Qi Yu shows up at her doorstep the very next day: *"A monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, 24-hour personal assistant—this is a notice, not a negotiation."* **"President Qi, you're crossing the line."** **"If I don't cross the line, how can I marry you?"** He advances step by step; she counters move for move. When he discovers she secretly kept his cufflinks, when she stumbles upon an entire wall of surveillance snapshots of herself in his study—what began as a game of money has long turned into a sweet hunt. **"Why me?"** **"Because you're the only person in the world who dared to point a mop at me and say 'Get lost.'"** From the slums to high society, from clashing heads to tangled sheets. When Qi Yu buys out an entire city's fireworks for his proposal, Yan Xiaochen finally understands: the most precious thing isn't the diamonds he gives her, but this arrogant man willingly kneeling to fasten the second button of her cleaning uniform. ◆ The sweetest, zero-angst wish-fulfillment novel online ◆ ◆ Unhinged CEO × Feisty Cleaning Lady ◆ ◆ Every chapter features kissing / The entire internet demands they marry ◆ **"Mrs. Qi, in this lifetime, you handle cleaning the rooms. I'll handle wiping away all your tears."**