At the foot of Xu Corporation's CBD building.
"Xu Mo, how many packets are there in a box of Pop Rocks candy?" Zhou Qiaoqiao asked in a flirtatious tone after thinking for a moment.
[How the hell would I know?]
[I've never bought any]
Xu Mo shook his head and replied without much thought, "I don't know."
"Why don't you buy a box and find out yourself?"
"That's true," Zhou Qiaoqiao nodded seriously.
Xu Mo was surprised, "You like that kind of candy?"
"It's not for me, it's for you," Zhou Qiaoqiao stared at him, her words carrying hidden meaning.
Xu Mo was completely confused, "I really don't like candy."
"That remains to be seen." Zhou Qiaoqiao shrugged, her face slightly flushed as she added,
"The other you might like it?"
At that moment.
It felt like something just flew past his face.
Xu Mo wasn't actually stupid.
[Oh boy!]
[You asked for it!]
[One box won't be enough!]
[Don't make the poor boy suffer o(╥﹏╥)o]
[I'll say two words!]
[A case!]
[But would a case be too little?]
As Xu Mo drew in a sharp breath,
His mind couldn't help but wander to various thoughts.
This female devil really understood men.
With such a beauty, what more could one ask for?
He... *spits*...
o(＞﹏＜)o Don't shake my determination to follow the plot!
Xu Mo was going crazy.
A whole damn case.
There goes any thought of following the plot.
Zhou Qiaoqiao's pretty face grew even redder as she gave him an annoyed glance.
A case?
What if her jaw dislocates?
This young wolf really dares to dream!
Before they knew it, they had returned to the building.
"Are you free later? I'd like to treat you to lunch."
Zhou Qiaoqiao looked at Xu Mo.
"No, I'm not."
Xu Mo refused - this lunch wouldn't be as simple as it seemed.
He'd rather eat alone in peace.
"Oh, then I'll head back."
Zhou Qiaoqiao withdrew her gaze, as she had matters to attend to.
She walked away, her high heels clicking against the floor.
Xu Mo rubbed his nose, thinking perhaps the female devil's talk about candy was just a joke.
Without dwelling on it further, he returned to his general manager's office.
Looking around.
Neither Jia Jia nor the Female Dragon Queen were present.
The former was probably busy with work.
The latter was likely shopping with Little Shi.
He had heard them talking about it this morning.
Xu Mo plopped down in his executive chair.
"Please retrieve items stored in the system space within 24 hours."
"Otherwise, when time expires, items will be automatically distributed."
The long-absent cold mechanical voice sounded.
Xu Mo wore an expression of utter disbelief!
He angrily cursed,
"You damn system! You finally showed up!"
"Don't try playing dead now, the plot has gone completely haywire, can I even continue following it?"
"Today, no matter what, you need to give me an explanation!"
"Hey!! Come out!"
No matter how much Xu Mo called out.
The system seemed to have crashed.
There was no response.
Well, damn.
The cute (cursed) system had chosen to play dead.
Xu Mo sighed helplessly ╮(╯▽╰)╭
"Free storage for 24 hours, at least you have some conscience."
"Otherwise, whether it's the blueprint transformation or future transformations of other things, I wouldn't be able to explain."
Xu Mo took a deep breath, "Extract the beauty product formula."
The moment his words fell.
An old parchment scroll appeared in Xu Mo's hand out of nowhere.
His gaze curiously scanned the contents.
"What? What! What?"
"What is all this?"
"Volcanic Mud Whitening Product?"
"That name sounds quite impressive."
"Cute (cursed) system, you've learned to sell snake oil!"
Wrong profession---mouth.
Xu Mo wore a disgusted expression and carelessly tossed the parchment onto his desk like garbage.
His thoughts wandered.
Was there anyone around him in the beauty industry?
After a while.
Several names appeared in Xu Mo's mind.
After filtering through them!
Only Yang Jingying's name remained!
Yes, it had to be Yang Jingying.
Because if he gave this formula to others,
They would have to share the profits with him.
Even if Xu Mo repeatedly declined,
These people wouldn't dare take his words
At face value!
They would find various ways to curry favor with Xu Mo.
After all, holding onto the Xu family's connection
Was worth more than several billion in profits.
Money was just a material thing.
To climb to a higher position,
To wield more powerful authority,
Having money alone wasn't enough without connections!
"Speaking of which, the protagonist has started collaborating with formulas too, right?"
"If I send this formula over now,"
"Wouldn't it strengthen Jingying's power?"
"Jingying might already be involved with Lin Fan by now."
"Using my resources to enhance the male and female leads' strength, wouldn't that make it easier for them when they try to clear my boss stage?"
Xu Mo's eyes lit up.
This cute (cursed) system
Hadn't abandoned him after all!
Giving him the volcanic mud beauty formula wasn't just to strengthen the female lead's power?
To make the female lead stronger!
To team up powerfully with the male lead.
To take him down.
Brilliant!
Xu Mo had previously misjudged the system's intentions.
The beauty product formula given by the system
Was marked as high-grade!
This thing must be no lower in quality than the beauty formula in male lead Lin Fan's possession.
Xu Mo vaguely remembered.
Lin Fan had made quite a fortune with that worthless parchment.
At least hundreds of billions as a baseline.
It had given him some economic foundation domestically,
Laying the groundwork for later overthrowing the Xu family!
Looking at the parchment on the desk, Xu Mo's previous disdain was gone.
Like finding a treasure.
He couldn't help but smile happily.
"Heaven helps me."
Helping every female lead's dream
Was an unavoidable responsibility as a plot villain.
Moreover,
Yang Jingying was his childhood sweetheart.
This move would bring her both fame and fortune,
Making her a super tycoon in cosmetics,
Expanding business overseas,
Then using the earned money to deal with the Xu family.
The more Xu Mo thought about it, the more excited he became, drooling.
*slurp* (￣ii￣;)
He immediately took out his phone to order delivery.
Why not call someone from the company to go?
Ah, nonsense...
Between a villain and a female lead,
Only one can survive.
So why bother being so respectful?
Just do it casually, make a token effort.
Can't let Yang Jingying think he still has feelings for her.
After doing all this,
Xu Mo felt much better and opened his computer to play some Steam games,
Passing the leisurely time.
We have some family matters to attend to, there will be another chapter tonight
[Crime Game: I Really Didn't Kidnap the Female Celebrity]
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pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
