Meanwhile, on the other side of the story.
"Dragon King, Dragon King, this Elder Zhang is considering arranging a marriage for his granddaughter. If we can establish a good relationship with the Zhang family in the capital, our future prospects will be limitless!!!"
"With their support, perhaps we can bring the Dragon King Hall back to the mainland."
Ma Qun excitedly shared his thoughts.
A glint of fervor flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.
That Zhang Naixi had a rather 'ordinary' appearance.
Forget about leveraging the Zhang family's influence.
Just based on her looks and figure alone,
Lin Fan was already captivated.
Who could resist a charming and appetizing, larger-than-life goddess-type beauty?
Lin Fan raised his hand slightly, signaling Ma Qun to calm down.
"Starting tonight, all the talented young elites attending this banquet will be my competitors."
"There's pressure, but I already have some ideas in mind."
"It all depends on whether my guess is correct."
Lin Fan wanted to bet that Zhang Hong had issues with his legs.
Money and connections meant little to Zhang Hong.
What mattered most was curing his ailment.
At the moment, Lin Fan was only about 60% sure that Zhang Hong had trouble with his legs.
As for whether it was true or not,
he would need to keep observing.
Or perhaps find an opportunity to ask the man directly!
Simple, convenient, and effective.
The thought of someone being ill had never burned so intensely in Lin Fan's heart before!
No matter what the illness was,
he could diagnose and treat it to some extent.
If all else failed,
he could always contact his master.
Once Elder Zhang's illness was cured,
he would be one step closer to Zhang Naixi.
But then again,
approaching them out of the blue without any prior connection
wouldn't work.
So Lin Fan was waiting for an opportunity—
a chance to coincidentally run into Zhang Naixi.
Lin Fan didn't like being passive; he preferred to take the initiative.
Opportunities were created, not waited for.
If he were the passive type,
he wouldn't have become such a seasoned player in the romance game.
Though not every woman he pursued was a stunning goddess,
he had his fair share of successes.
Whether it was fish or fowl,
it was all meat to him.
Let's go, brothers!!!!!!
"When will I ever be as exceptional as the Dragon King?"
Ma Qun's eyes were filled with admiration.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
While he was still racking his brains trying to find ways to help Lin Fan,
Lin Fan already had a plan.
Gao Liming sipped his iced cola through a straw, curling his lips in disdain.
"I don't understand these people."
"Why do they all act like idiots?"
"All that flabby flesh—just looking at it makes me tired. Yet these fools can't seem to take their eyes off it."
"If I ever get married, I'm definitely not marrying someone like that."
Years later, the self-proclaimed "True Fragrance Emperor"
looked back on his youthful disdain
(￣_,￣)
and couldn't help but slap himself twice.
He had completely wasted his eyes back then,
focusing all his attention on worthless trash.
How he regretted it!!!!
Meanwhile, the banquet continued!!!!
Empty words meant nothing.
Zhang Hong directly called Zhang Naixi to the center of the banquet hall.
To quote a certain CEO from a past life:
"If you've got the goods, then show them!!!"
As for her grandfather Zhang Hong's decision,
even though Zhang Naixi was reluctant, she couldn't bear to embarrass him in front of everyone.
If she wanted to find a boyfriend,
she would have done so long ago.
Why wait until now?
"Gentlemen, I've heard some of your discussions, but none of it matters."
Zhang Hong smiled kindly, his expression gentle.
He then continued,
"I know some of you might hesitate to approach my granddaughter due to concerns about your family backgrounds."
"But think about it this way—why did I invite you all here tonight?"
Everyone present was smart.
Halfway through his words,
it dawned on them.
They had already passed the initial screening.
In other words,
at this banquet,
their descendants all had a chance.
The competition was on--------------let the games begin!!!!
"Dad, I told you!!! How could someone like Elder Zhang deceive us?"
"You little brat, you still dare to talk back!!! Do you want me to smack you?"
"Dad, no!!!! Please don't!!!!"
"Alright, alright. I won't hit you today. Since there's a chance, you better wipe that creepy smile off your face and put your best foot forward!!! Got it?"
"Yes, yes, Dad, you're the best!!!!"
Scenes like this played out repeatedly throughout the banquet hall.
Zhang Hong was very pleased.
The microphone was then handed to Zhang Naixi,
asking her to give a brief self-introduction.
After all, this was about Zhang Naixi's lifelong happiness,
not Zhang Hong's.
If Zhang Naixi had been just a little more proactive,
this banquet wouldn't have been necessary.
Zhang Naixi took the microphone, her voice neutral and confident, giving off a cool vibe. "Hello, my name is Zhang Naixi. When it comes to finding a boyfriend, I don't care about status or background."
"There's only one condition."
"Fight me and win."
The first part gave hope to many of the younger attendees from less prominent families!!!
Damn, no need to worry about status or family background.
For these spoiled, idle, womanizing rich kids,
this was a dream come true~~~~
But then came the second part.
That was the tricky part!!!!
Why?
Because they were all untrained weaklings!!!!
Why weren't they trained?
They were born into wealth, living in luxury since birth.
They could afford bodyguards.
Why bother with training? Who needs it?
Of course,
there were a few rich kids with a passion for combat sports.
But they were only a small minority.
Let me make this clear: Naixi belongs to Xu Mo. Naixi belongs to Xu Mo. Naixi belongs to Xu Mo.
There's no way Tao Tao can get her, not with the Crooked-Mouth Dragon King around, and the Crooked-Mouth Dragon King is no match for the inner voice of Little Mo.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
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.”
