"What the hell is going on here?"
"Another goddess appears? Does anyone know who this mixed-race beauty is?"
"I've seen her before. She seems to be an employee at Xu Mo's company, named Li Jiaxin."
"Wow! My goodness, her waist, those long legs, absolutely stunning!"
"Be civilized, be civilized. We are all refined people. Don't curse like that, okay?"
"I feel this lady is quite to my liking. Don't anyone dare come near her; doing so would be declaring war on me."
"Tsk tsk tsk—This isn't Yang City. Is she really to your liking, or are you just lusting after her body? Why don't you go after one of the Magic City's four great families' daughters? Oh, wait, it's because you don't have the capability, right?"
"Don't blabber so much. Everyone competes on their own merits. If you don't have the capability, don't show your face in public."
As Li Jiaxin arrived,
these rich second-generation playboys could barely contain themselves.
This was just too irresistible.
Li Jiaxin's tall and graceful stature was accentuated even more today by her high-slit V-neck yellow gown.
The fabric was as thin as could be.
Her gorgeous cleavage was too much to resist.
She walked with a natural, feline grace.
Her face was like a blooming peach blossom, every smile and glance exuding an irresistible charm.
These rich lads felt their blood boiling; they were quick to blame it on Li Jiaxin for being too provocative and dazzling.
Could this really be their fault?
Absolutely not, of course.
Several second-generation heirs who believed themselves from decent families finally couldn't hold back.
They picked up their wine glasses,
lined up, and approached one by one to strike up a conversation.
Ladies dressed so beautifully only have two possibilities!
One, to seduce men.
Two, still to seduce men!
Men conquer the world to conquer women.
Women conquer men to conquer the world.
It's just a matter of mutual need.
No one should laugh at the other.
Do you really think she dressed so beautifully to seduce women?
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"Miss, is this bracelet the latest model from Chanel? It suits you very well."
A seasoned playboy among the rich second-generation crowd said with a smile.
He understood women's little tricks.
Don't think about chasing a girl.
It's hard to get her that way.
How can you be sure you've chased her?
Maybe she’s the one fishing for you?
And you’re the one who fell for it.
Got that? Clap if you understand!!
Li Jiaxin forced a smile, suppressing her disgust.
"Oh—it seems you know your stuff."
Hearing this, the rich second-generation heir almost burst into laughter!
Damn, there's hope!!!
Chances are not small.
He glanced disdainfully at his peers waiting nearby to approach her.
— See that? This is personal charm; you can’t learn it. Just throw money around instead.
But soon,
his laughter vanished.
Because during their conversation,
Li Jiaxin's rejection was already clear.
The reason she replied was purely out of politeness.
The rich second-generation heir wasn't convinced.
‘Acting all high and mighty? You're just fishing for more, but hey, I’ve got the money.’
Holding onto this thought
and his old tricks,
he shamelessly persisted.
Flirting is all about persistence.
If you can’t endure a little,
how can a woman trust you with herself?
Simplified, just be shameless.
Then, Li Jiaxin's face darkened.
"Get lost!!!"
The rich second-generation heir froze on the spot.
Li Jiaxin then left in her high heels.
?????
"She actually told me to get lost?"
The rich second-generation heir couldn't accept the reality.
What the hell did she mean?
Did she think she could do whatever she wanted just because she's pretty?
Wearing something so provocative,
saying it isn't meant for men, that she’s not seducing them—
who the hell would believe that?!
"Damn, you bitch, don't fall into my hands, or you'll see how I deal with you."
The rich second-generation heir's face turned ashen, complaining angrily.
A companion patted his shoulder.
They were familiar with each other.
"I said, Chen, your flirting skills aren't very good."
"Mind your own business. It's just an accident."
Looking around to ensure no one was paying attention, the companion whispered in Chen's ear,
"You should count yourself lucky that Li Jiaxin rejected you. From what I heard, she was personally approved by Xu Mo on her first day, entering the core department. You know the conditions to get into Xu Corporation, so, in other words, she might be Xu Mo's mistress on the side."
Chen gasped!
No wonder she was so arrogant.
Her backing was so strong!!
Chen felt like he had dodged a bullet.
This was a thorny rose.
Thinking it was a chance for a hookup,
instead, almost stepping on a landmine.
What an incredible close call!
"Bro, my good bro. I was wrong earlier, and I apologize here. To make up for my mistake, let’s make a plan, and I'll cover all the expenses."
Chen gave him a knowing look.
The companion didn't agree or refuse but instead pointed to a direction with a grin.
"The show is about to start; those fools are likely about to step on the landmine."
Chen smiled along.
And this time,
Li Jiaxin was evidently fed up.
Not giving anyone a good face.
Rich second-generation heirs weren't anything in her eyes.
No need to worry about Xu Mo finding out.
Because he simply didn't care about such things.
"Li Jiaxin, weren't you saying you were not coming today?"
A voice rang out.
Li Jiaxin looked toward the speaker.
Han Zhiqi and Yang Jingying had arrived.
"Yes, but I changed my mind. Everyone is here. Excluding me would be inappropriate."
Li Jiaxin smiled and added, "It's better to be part of the group; I don't want to stand out."
Why not join the fun when there’s a gathering?
Besides, Li Jiaxin had promised An Youyi
to ensure Xu Mo's safety today.
Moreover,
at the party,
she had the opportunity to meet many other ladies.
Protecting Xu Mo was secondary.
Hunting for new girls was the real deal.
Why not seize the chance?
There was another commotion at the door.
The three women exchanged glances and smiled.
"Hehehe---------------------"
Han Zhiqi chuckled.
Thinking about how the bride's limelight might be overshadowed,
she felt inexplicably happy.
This was probably the yearning for what one couldn’t have.
And the favored had nothing to fear.
Following that, Lin An'an, Zhang Naixi, Song Yuqi, and other leading ladies began to arrive.
Except for Shen Manni, none of the other leading ladies were missing.
The women naturally gathered at a table,
creating a stunning spectacle in the banquet.
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More chapters coming, around the usual time
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
