After a while.
Yang Jingying's face was flushed red as she hurriedly instructed:
"The patent must be filed tonight!"
"Yes!"
The person in charge responded with a smile.
That evening, all the researchers involved in formulating the volcanic mud mixture signed confidentiality agreements.
As for the next steps,
Yang Jingying already had a rough plan in mind.
Back at the Yang residence,
Yang Jingying didn't even stop to eat, but went straight to take a fragrant bath.
In a corner of her room,
She found a small wooden box covered in dust,
Clearly it had been stored away for a long time.
She wiped off the dust with a cloth,
And opened the box.
The small items inside were unremarkable,
In stark contrast to the luxurious wooden box that contained them.
A faded doll, a piggy bank, a fluffy pink plush toy...
Six items in total, no more no less.
Though these items together weren't worth more than 200 yuan,
They held extraordinary meaning for Yang Jingying.
No one would have guessed
That this stunning female CEO would show such a silly smile at items beloved by little girls.
After looking at them for a while longer,
Yang Jingying finally turned away.
She took out her phone and called her female secretary.
The call was quickly answered.
"What are your instructions, President Yang?"
"My birthday is in three days. This year's birthday party should be grand. Send invitations to all the young generation from third-tier and above families in Magic City."
"Also invite the popular actress Lin An'an, and as many socialites as possible."
"Let's hold it at the Bulgari Hotel."
"Set the budget at 100 million!"
Yang Jingying spoke casually,
As if discussing something completely ordinary.
On the other end,
The secretary was stunned, completely dumbfounded.
Was this really the President Yang Jingying she knew?
After all,
In the seven or eight years the secretary had worked for Yang Jingying,
She had never been asked to organize a birthday party.
Moreover, Yang Jingying didn't like extravagant, noisy atmospheres.
Tonight was very unusual!
"P-President Yang, are you sure?"
The secretary's uncertain voice came through the phone.
Yang Jingying smiled, "I have my plans. The birthday is secondary - the main purpose is to promote a new skincare product that's about to launch!"
Whether it was secondary or primary
Was entirely up to Yang Jingying's own narrative.
This time!
Taking this opportunity,
She wanted to invite all the women connected to Xu Mo!
She was declaring war on those seductresses!
If Shen Manni comes, Xu Mo will come too!
If Xu Mo comes, that scheming fiancée Zhou Qiaoqiao will also come.
As for Xu Shi, her childhood playmate,
Who always called her "Sister Jingying",
Would certainly come to support her.
It could be said that
Xu Shi posed absolutely no threat.
In fact, she was a super ally.
A future sister-in-law.
Better to establish good relations early.
Shen Manni posed even less of a threat.
The only real threat was Zhou Qiaoqiao!
"Good! Good! Good!"
The secretary's eyes lit up.
She knew
Her President Yang wasn't so superficial.
After that,
Yang Jingying gave instructions for all the important matters.
As the leader of the four great families,
The Yang family's financial and social resources were unmatched.
Producing the volcanic mud skincare product within three days
Would be incredibly easy.
And this time,
Yang Jingying's plan
Was still to make money from the wealthy!
Take money from whoever has it.
Socialites and wealthy young ladies and madams were an enormous gold mine.
Men conquer women by conquering the world.
But women were exactly the opposite.
Who doesn't want eternal youth?
Of course,
The Yang family would later launch some mass-market products too.
After all, the raw materials were incredibly cheap.
Quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes.
Inviting Lin An'an would only cost about 20 million,
And the socialites would come for free.
The birthday party
Would be the launch of the volcanic mud skincare product.
Word would spread quickly,
And the volcanic mud skincare product would become an instant hit.
After instructing her secretary,
Yang Jingying stretched lazily, her impressive cleavage moving slightly.
"I was here first."
"Zhou Qiaoqiao, what do you think you can compete with?"
"What I can do for little Mo is no less than what you can do!"
The next morning.
In the General Manager's office at Xu Corporation.
Xu Mo stared thoughtfully at the birthday party invitation from Yang Jingying on his desk.
After a long while,
He finally exclaimed.
"Holy shit!"
"Finally, it's Jingying's story arc!"
"(▼へ▼メ) The face-slapping invitation has arrived, excellent!"
Xu Mo let out a delighted giggle, treasuring the invitation.
In his previous life, when he attended that birthday party,
Yang Jingying was already dating the male protagonist.
They would frequently show off their affection in front of him.
What did it matter if they were childhood friends?
When it was time to show off, they showed off.
The male and female leads' status spoke for itself.
He was just an antagonist.
When it was time to be humiliated, he got humiliated.
At the party, the clever (stupid woman) Shen Manni also attended.
She was curious about Lin Fan's cosmetics.
And wherever the clever (stupid woman) went,
How could the antagonist bootlicker be missing?
So Xu Mo went, continuing his role as a bootlicker, ah, what a hero's "destiny."
And of course he got humiliated.
Humiliation from two sides - once from the clever (stupid woman),
And once from Yang Jingying showing off her relationship.
This wave of humiliation now,
With Xu Mo pushing things along,
Would only be more intense!
After all, there was still the system's volcanic mud skincare product.
It was written on the invitation,
Though what puzzled Xu Mo was that the male protagonist's cosmetic product wasn't mentioned.
But that didn't seem important.
It was probably being saved as the main event.
"Dear plot, if you don't give up on me, I won't give up on you."
"We'll stick together."
"Looking forward to performing well and scoring a perfect 100."
"Mwah~Mwah~(*￣3)"
Xu Mo could no longer express his excitement in words.
He could only kiss the invitation several times
To show his inexpressible joy.
Almost simultaneously, with a bang,
An Youyi pushed open the door, catching Xu Mo in the act of (づ￣3￣)づ╭❤～ kissing the invitation.
Xu Mo's 'sleazy' appearance
Was witnessed by An Youyi.
The atmosphere instantly froze.
"Oh, sorry to disturb you, pervert."
An Youyi said expressionlessly, then closed the door again.
"Hey! It's not what you think!"
This was about his reputation.
Xu Mo shouted anxiously.
Dragon Queen, don't get the wrong idea!!!
If anyone's a pervert, you're the undisputed champion, okay?
Who asks people to wash their underwear when they first meet?
And expects them to use it.
Even ghosts would shake their heads at that!
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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?"
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
