The next day, the sun was high in the sky.
Xu Mo felt that he couldn't stay in the land of tenderness any longer.
He needed to work!!!
If he didn't work, he wouldn't be able to survive.
He had to go to the office!!!
He wanted to---------
*coughs*------
Okay, fine.
It was just because he had been too idle these past few days.
Xu Mo couldn't sit still anymore.
First, he'd go to the company.
Then, he'd find an opportunity to give Li Jiaxin and An Youyi some leeway.
He wanted to accelerate Lin Fan's plan of swallowing everything up!!!
Arriving at the company,
Xu Mo went straight to the boss's office.
Just as he sat down,
a knock sounded at the door.
"Mr. Xu, you're back."
Accompanying the sweet, cute voice was the sound of the door being pushed open from the outside.
"Mr. Xu, you haven't been here for quite some time. I've missed you so much."
Dressed in a crimson businesswoman's outfit, with a pair of plump, toned legs wrapped in sheer stockings, Jiang Jiajia walked in, her high heels clicking on the floor.
The secretary's face was adorned with a smile.
There was no denying it.
She was curvy where she should be and slender where she should be.
Such a secretary wasn't just smart and capable but also incredibly pleasing to the eye!
Xu Mo joked, "How much did you miss me?"
Jiang Jiajia's cheeks flushed slightly, and her red lips parted softly, "So much... so much that my heartbeat has quickened. Mr. Xu, do you want to listen to it?"
"Sure. How would I listen to it?" Xu Mo was intrigued.
It was fun to tease the secretary while at work.
He didn't know if it was because the current Xu Mo was too attractive,
but Jiang Jiajia's boldness suddenly increased.
She walked over to Xu Mo, who was sitting down.
Then, without hesitation, she hugged him tightly into her embrace.
Xu Mo was caught off guard, his face a mix of confusion (°o°〃)
His mind hadn't even caught up yet.
A pleasant scent wafted into his nostrils,
accompanied by a sense of tenderness.
Ah, this damn, unspeakably sweet bliss!!!!
Jiang Jiajia's pretty face flushed even more deeply.
Her little heart was pounding furiously.
After about a minute,
Jiang Jiajia felt it wasn't quite appropriate and finally let go of Xu Mo.
Seeing Xu Mo's dazed expression,
Jiang Jiajia's hands flailed about in the air as she stuttered,
"That... sorry, Mr. Xu, I got too excited and couldn't help it."
Gifting someone roses leaves a lingering fragrance in hand.
Gifting someone a face massage leaves a fragrant aroma on the face.
Xu Mo chuckled, unconcerned, "It's fine, understandable. I haven't seen you in a while, too."
"Mr. Xu, you being so understanding is such a relief."
"By the way, has anything major happened in the company these past few days?"
Xu Mo asked nonchalantly, though his heart was already bursting with anticipation!!!
Come on,
something big must have happened at home with the company.
The boss must have taken his little sister-in-law and run off!!!
"Something major?" Lin An'an thought for a moment, then exclaimed, "Yes!!! There has been!"
Xu Mo's hands clenched instinctively. Wow, finally some good news!!!
"Tell me."
"Well, President Zhou had already purchased crude oil futures a while back, right? Now, the company's market value has skyrocketed again. President Zhou is so amazing!"
Jiang Jiajia's eyes sparkled as she spoke excitedly,
clearly turning into a little fan of Zhou Qiaoqiao.
Xu Mo's expression subtly changed.
What the!!!
What was there to be excited about?
What a letdown!!!
Jiang Jiajia went on to talk about some of the recent achievements of the company.
In short,
instead of being weakened,
the company had received a massive boost!
After listening, Xu Mo's head was spinning.
The contrast between his dismay and Jiang Jiajia's excitement was stark.
After a while,
Jiang Jiajia calmed down.
Being able to share happy news with Xu Mo
was such a delightful experience.
"Huh??? Mr. Xu, you don't seem too happy. Is something wrong?"
Jiang Jiajia finally noticed that Xu Mo's reaction was a bit off.
It was the first time she'd seen someone unhappy about making money.
Xu Mo forced a smile, "No, I'm just a little tired recently."
Jiang Jiajia blinked, a bit tired?
Thinking for a moment,
Jiang Jiajia gave a knowing look.
No wonder.
Tired was normal.
Given Xu Mo's looks and that explosive figure.
Just imagining it made Jiang Jiajia's cheeks heat up!!!
The promotional clips of Xu Mo and Lin An'an's movie
had already been released, right?
It was normal for Jiang Jiajia to know.
"Okay, do you need me to give you a back massage?"
"No, I just want to be alone for a bit."
"Alright, Mr. Xu, I'll leave then. Call me if you need anything."
After Jiang Jiajia left,
Xu Mo immediately switched expressions, revealing a mask of frustration.
"Damn!!! Where's the justice in this world?"
"What's this side-smiling dragon king even doing for a living?"
"Why is Xu's business getting better and better, and the money growing more and more?"
"Are all the informants you've planted idiots?"
"My goodness!!! I'm speechless."
Xu Mo was truly frustrated!!!
Was there no one under Lin Fan's command?
Why were they all sending waste over?
Calming down for a moment,
Oh, not all waste.
At least the female dragon king knew how to use the land of tenderness
to wear someone down.
As for Li Jiaxin,
there hadn't been any movement.
Maybe she was building up to something big.
Xu Mo self-consoled in his mind.
Then, he took out paper and a pen to think about which businesses would boom in the future.
His previous life was limited.
The business development plans he had left behind were few.
Living a normal, wealthy life was fine,
but getting back to his current state was next to impossible.
And that was just a business plan Xu Mo had made for self-comfort.
He wasn't sure if, after his death, this world would stop functioning
or just collapse altogether.
He wanted to leave something behind, just in case.
If this world kept running,
his parents wouldn't have to worry about their livelihood.
When a tree falls, the monkeys scatter.
Xu Mo had seen through life. Those rich second-generation friends he hung out with would definitely not help out in crucial moments.
Outside, there were only female protagonists—— oppressing him.
If he wanted to survive, he'd have to go abroad.
"I might as well use this time to draw up a super detailed business plan today."
"Whether it gets used or not isn't something I should be worrying about."
Xu Mo picked up his pen and started recalling which industries would become hot in the future
and which companies had the potential to become industry giants.
He wrote them all down on the paper.
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.”
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?"
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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?"
