The venue here was not only spacious but also exuded an extremely high-end atmosphere.
Many guests held wine glasses, engaging in sophisticated conversation.
Those attending this dinner party were either wealthy or noble; even those usually high-and-mighty tycoons would choose to attend such gatherings.
Having money was one aspect.
Socializing in these circles was another.
When assets reach a certain level,
Money alone can't solve everything.
The focus needs to be on networking.
After all, the money you offer might be refused,
But when it comes to connections and relationships,
Even if you offer no benefits,
Just a word from the right person can open all doors.
When your influence reaches a certain height,
You don't need to go around greeting others.
Instead, people come rushing to greet you,
Eager to establish connections.
This was precisely the situation with Xu Mo and Zhou Qiaoqiao.
Even though they tried to maintain a low profile
By choosing a secluded seat,
They were still recognized by others.
It's hard for such an attractive couple to go unnoticed!
After turning away yet another wave of people,
Xu Mo sat in his chair, wearing an unapproachable expression.
It wasn't that he was arrogant,
Nor was he unfriendly,
He was just exhausted.
Line up and come one by one?
Enough already.
Just go home, everyone, just go home.
"Some notable heirs from the Capital City have come, and you're not even bothering to acknowledge them. They have business dealings with our family, you know~" Zhou Qiaoqiao said with a smile.
In truth, she didn't care about these things.
She was just trying to find topics to pass the time with Xu Mo.
"You know I don't care about such things."
Xu Mo shook his head.
Zhou Qiaoqiao blinked her beautiful phoenix eyes and counted on her fingers as she asked, "What about those young ladies who came to greet you? The ladies from the Capital City are so fresh and lovely, even I'm a bit envious."
You? Envious???
You're the female lead among the antagonists!
You're worlds apart.
Put you next to them,
They'd be the ones feeling inadequate.
Xu Mo knew the demoness was joking, but instead of exposing it, he teased her back.
"Would you be jealous if I pursued them?"
"Go ahead! Don't just talk about it, do it. The more the merrier."
Zhou Qiaoqiao said meaningfully, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Xu Mo rubbed his nose - don't stir up trouble, demoness!
I know I'm quite--------
Never mind, let's not mention it, it's unlucky.
"It's not that I don't want to pursue more, I'm just afraid you might change your mind and turn on me,"
Xu Mo said after some thought.
Zhou Qiaoqiao shook her head, looking straight into his eyes with utmost sincerity.
"I couldn't be happier about it."
"As for why, don't you know in your heart?"
Towards the end,
The demoness's tone became quite plaintive.
As the person involved, Xu Mo
Couldn't help but understand her implications.
Xu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This time he had no way to argue back.
He had always wanted to be a faithful man,
Both in body and mind.
But that darned system wouldn't let him be!!!
It kept stacking buffs on him.
Until finally,
Xu Mo found himself invincible.
If it wasn't nerfed,
He might just take off into the sky.
Xu Mo picked up his wine glass and took a sip of red wine,
Trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Big Brother Xu!!!! It really is you!!!"
A familiar, slightly effeminate voice rang out.
Xu Mo knew immediately it was the old trainee.
He would recognize that voice
Even if it were turned to ashes.
Xu Mo's brow had started to furrow,
But upon hearing this voice,
His furrowed brow relaxed.
"Xiaoyi, you've been doing well these days!!!"
Xu Mo smiled.
"No, no, not at all." Tao Xiaoyi chuckled, and just as he was about to greet the woman beside Xu Mo,
He realized it wasn't Shen Manni.
His expression froze for a moment.
Xu Mo raised his hand and coughed twice.
"This is your sister-in-law!! Quick, greet her!"
Tao Xiaoyi came to his senses.
He quickly nodded and smiled at Zhou Qiaoqiao.
"Hello, sister-in-law, hello."
Last time at the bar,
The sister-in-law seemed to be Shen Manni.
This time the sister-in-law had changed,
And she was even an heiress of one of the four great families.
Tao Xiaoyi had indeed been living quite freely these days.
And quite comfortably too.
He did nothing but good things,
Though not to the extent of murder or arson.
At most, he just satisfied his personal desires.
He wasn't stealing or robbing.
What's wrong with living off his parents?
What's wrong with being born into a good family?
Is that against the law?
"Hello."
Zhou Qiaoqiao replied with a dignified and graceful smile, maintaining politeness.
Tao Xiaoyi didn't dare to look too long.
People from the four great families
Were all formidable characters.
He couldn't stay away fast enough.
Let alone touch them.
Take someone like Han Zhiqi, for instance.
Tao Xiaoyi felt that even if he were tied up like a dumpling and thrown into the river to feed the fish,
His own father wouldn't just not avenge him,
He'd probably applaud in front of the Han Family!
'Well done! I've long been irritated by this brat, the Han Family has done a public service today!'
Just thinking about it gave Tao Xiaoyi goosebumps.
"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, where's Little Shi? I don't see her anywhere?"
A clear, melodious voice like a skylark rang out.
"She should be here soon. Little Feng, you've grown even prettier lately."
Xu Mo smiled, not forgetting to give a compliment.
While Tao Xiaofeng's looks couldn't compete with the female protagonists,
She couldn't match the extraordinary ones,
But among the pleasantly beautiful women,
Tao Xiaofeng could definitely rank among them.
Hearing Xu Mo's praise,
A smile appeared on Tao Xiaofeng's face, revealing shallow dimples on both cheeks.
"Hehe-------- Brother Mo, you're not bad yourself-------------eh eh eh you you----"
After getting a clear look at Xu Mo's face,
Tao Xiaofeng began to stutter.
The little girl's small head was filled with big questions.
The last time she saw Xu Mo at a party,
Was her Brother Mo this handsome?
It didn't seem so.
Did he go get plastic surgery?
Or was there something wrong with how she was looking at him?
Was she seeing things wrong?

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

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.”

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

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?"