Xu Mo was puzzled.
"Why do you act like this, Little Yi???"
"Brother, you know me, I, Tao Xiaoyi, like gentle and virtuous girls. Ms. Zhang, I cannot match up to her, and I also don't want to."
Tao Xiaoyi was absolutely refusing.
He looked as if someone were forcing him into an arranged marriage.
He would rather die than comply.
Xu Mo was momentarily stunned, then laughed softly.
"Why let good water flow to someone else's field!!! You have to step up!!!!"
Xu Mo cleared his throat and put down his food.
He reached out and draped an arm around Tao Xiaoyi's shoulder.
Then he pointed to the group of rich second-generation kids.
"Look at them, they’re just like, uh, uh—they are like frogs trying to catch a swan. They lack physical strength, but we can use our brains."
"I'll help you find out what kind of frog my cousin likes, and then all you have to do is dye yourself into that kind of color."
"In short, it's about catering to her preferences."
"Don't look down on my cousin just because she's good at fighting; she's actually very caring. Really, if I'm lying, then I'm—uh, I'm—I'm the ultimate villain."
After all, you can't curse yourself, right?
At least that's what Xu Mo thought.
Tao Xiaoyi gave him a look that said, "Yeah, right, sure I believe you."
He continued to express his stance.
He would rather find a obedient, gentle, and understanding girl.
At least she wouldn't have the strength to beat him up.
Otherwise, with his delicate physique,
just a few punches
and he'd be hospitalized.
Seeing Tao Xiaoyi not falling for it,
Xu Mo was at a loss.
And then, at that moment,
a figure appeared.
Yes, it was Lin Fan!!!
When Zhang Naixi laid out the conditions,
Lin Fan couldn't stop grinning.
It was just what he wanted!!!
Why not be the first to step up?
Because the protagonist always shows up at the end, right?
And Lin Fan felt that
if he were the first to challenge Zhang Naixi
and win,
it would definitely leave a bad impression on her.
You have to leave some face for the girl, right?
Moreover,
It might also make these rich second-generation kids think that Zhang Naixi was easy to deal with.
They might think, "Oh, if he can do it, so can we."
All they lack is the opportunity.
"Hello, Ms. Zhang Naixi, I am Lin Fan."
Lin Fan gave a confident smile, revealing a mix of three parts confidence, three parts charm, and four parts certainty of victory.
He bowed slightly to Zhang Naixi.
Lin Fan???
Zhang Naixi narrowed her eyes slightly, reevaluating the young man in front of her.
He looked decent enough.
If it weren't for Xu Shi saying
that this guy's heart was black,
Zhang Naixi wouldn't have believed it.
This seemingly harmless young man
was actually very cunning and ruthless.
He especially enjoyed causing others to lose everything.
"Ms. Zhang Naixi, do you recognize me?"
Lin Fan was a bit surprised, then smiled.
After all, Zhang Naixi had been sitting at Xu Mo's table earlier.
Lin Fan thought it was nothing strange that she would recognize him.
But Zhang Naixi shook her head, "I don't know you."
"Wait here for a moment, I'm going to change clothes!"
Zhang Naixi had murderous intent.
But she hid it very well.
Lin Fan smiled.
"Go ahead!"
"Enough!!! Zhang Naixi, you’re not allowed to continue your nonsense!!!"
A loud voice resounded.
A man in his fifties with a square face walked over!
His tone was authoritative.
Hey??? Who's this uncle?
I don't know, but he seems so imposing! If only I had his presence.
The nosy rich second-generation kids started chattering amongst themselves.
Seeing the man,
Zhang Naixi's body trembled slightly, and she gave an awkward but polite smile.
"Dad, you're here!"
"Not happy to see me?"
Zhang Tianhao glared at his daughter.
Zhang Naixi became as timid as a mouse facing a cat.
(>^ω^<) Meow
"Dad, you know I didn't mean that."
Zhang Tianhao pointed to the bloodstains on the floor.
"I’ve told you so many times to restrain yourself, don’t take advantage of Grandpa’s favoritism to act out!!"
Zhang Naixi nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
"Tianhao!! How dare you speak to Xiao Xi like that, even I haven’t said anything, what gives you the right?"
Zhang Hong walked over.
The respectable square-faced middle-aged man instantly lost his edge.
"Dad, while that may be true, but look at tonight’s scene, does it look right?"
Zhang Hong chuckled, unconcerned.
"I think it’s fine, this is Xiao Xi looking for a husband, whatever conditions she sets are reasonable, and the threshold we set is already quite low."
"Whether they can step over it is up to the younger generation."
Zhang Tianhao was utterly speechless.
His daughter was a martial arts prodigy.
She had almost perfected the Zhang Family’s Ancient Martial Arts Technique.
In today’s society, the elite families mostly pursued money, fame, and social status.
How many families actually practiced martial arts?
And even among those who did,
not many could match his daughter Zhang Naixi.
For this,
Zhang Tianhao was extremely proud.
But it also caused him great headaches.
This way,
wouldn't his daughter end up alone?
Lin Fan was completely ignored.
It was just ridiculous.
He, the Dragon Lord,
had come to challenge.
The fight hadn’t even started yet,
and Zhang Naixi’s father showed up.
He couldn’t exactly start a brawl
in front of his future father-in-law, right?
"Manager Tan, go get your staff to clean up the scene, quickly."
"Yes, right away."
After Manager Tan spoke, he acted very efficiently.
Then Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhang Naixi.
"And you, a young lady, what are you fighting for? If you want to fight, don’t do it here! Go wash your hands, quickly."
Zhang Tianhao didn’t dare to defy Zhang Hong.
Even though his father was old,
in Zhang Tianhao’s and his siblings' hearts,
Zhang Hong still had an undeniable presence.
After being scolded by his father,
Zhang Naixi turned and stuck out her cute little tongue.
It was like she was expressing her dissatisfaction.
She ignored the dumbfounded Lin Fan
and left directly.
Lin Fan: ????????
What happened to the martial arts challenge for a husband???
What happened to the fight???
My fists are already eager for action.
I’ve got my stance all ready
and you just leave???
The Dragon Lord felt like ten thousand horses were galloping in his heart.
Especially this feeling of being ignored!
It made him extremely uncomfortable!!!
Moshi moshi, alright alright, good night everyone~~~~~~~

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.”

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”