"You ungrateful son! You ungrateful son!" Xu Fuqiang trembled with anger, his Seven Wolves belt roaring in his hand, about to strike Xu Mo.
"Dad, don't be angry! It wasn't big brother who made me cry," the little witch hurriedly said.
The force in his hand eased, and the Seven Wolves belt didn't come down.
Xu Fuqiang looked puzzled at Xu Shi who came running over.
Then he glanced at Xu Mo, who wore an innocent expression.
"Ah, this..." Xu Fuqiang was at a loss for words.
Meanwhile, Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
[Damn, Xu Shi, have you changed? Didn't you used to enjoy watching the old man whip me?]
[My sister's brain must have short-circuited!]
[You're acting strange! Well... I guess you still have a conscience. It wasn't for nothing that your big brother played Didi driver for once.]
Xu Shi: ???
"Dad, I think you should still hit him," Xu Shi suddenly said.
Father and son both looked bewildered.
First, she said not to hit him, and now her attitude changed again.
This left Xu Fuqiang unsure whether to strike or not.
His little darling daughter mattered above all else!
"Dad, there's something at the company, I've got to go!"
Xu Mo made a hasty retreat, running off!
He might be tough and able to take a beating.
But he wasn't sick in the head.
He used work as an excuse to escape.
"You little rascal, come back here."
Xu Fuqiang chased after him with the Seven Wolves belt.
How could he catch up to Xu Mo?
Xu Shi couldn't help but smile.
At the same time, a look of determination appeared in her eyes!
In this life, no matter the reason.
She wouldn't let Xu Mo die.
Though they didn't speak on the way.
She heard a lot from Xu Mo's inner thoughts.
Even if this was a fictional world with absurd things happening.
She quickly accepted it all!
Because what she had experienced was as unbelievable as a novel!
"In my previous life, I was fortunate to learn an ancient martial arts technique from Sister An, but I was past the best age for martial arts training."
"This life, I'll first recruit some formidable bodyguards. Even if they don't know ancient martial arts, with strength in numbers, we can teach Lin Fan a lesson!"
"Still working as a security guard at the Shen family, huh? Just you wait!"
A murderous glint flashed in Xu Shi's eyes.
After chatting a bit more with Su Ting and the others.
She began to implement her revenge plan.
No matter what Xu Mo's reasons were for wanting to follow the plot.
She absolutely wouldn't let him have his way!
Xu Corporation.
It was almost lunch break.
Xu Mo resolutely returned to the company.
Going against the flow.
To be a qualified good general manager!
"Whoever comes today, I won't deal with them. Even if Jesus shows up, I'm going to lie flat! I mean it!"
Xu Mo lay on the specially customized soft couch.
Looking like a sage.
To hell with the plot and all that!
I'm tired, let it all be destroyed!
Knock knock knock-----
A series of knocks sounded at the door.
"Mr. Xu, are you in?"
"No, I'm not."
Xu Mo replied irritably.
The female secretary who spoke remained waiting outside the door, not leaving.
Xu Mo sighed and said lazily, "Come in then, the door's not locked."
"Yes." The beautiful secretary walked in.
Xu Mo complained, "Jiajia, aren't you my secretary? Can't you help me shoulder some of the company's affairs?"
Jiang Jiajia, 26 years old, perpetually single, ranked last among the Xu Corporation's top ten beauties.
It's not that she wasn't pretty.
These rankings weren't done by Xu Mo.
They were spontaneously surveyed and ranked internally by the company.
If we're talking about looks and figure alone.
She's not far behind Zhou Ziran, who ranks first.
It's just that as Xu Mo's secretary, Jiang Jiajia is usually busy helping him arrange schedules, organize reports, verify contract information, and so on.
The grassroots employees in the company rarely see her.
That's why she got such a low score.
As for Zhou Ziran and the others, although they can't be seen during work hours.
If you deliberately wait downstairs at the main entrance in the morning, you can still catch a glimpse.
Jiang Jiajia is different. Xu Mo gave her quite a few privileges. Although just a secretary, she enjoys high-level treatment.
To put it bluntly, she uses the VIP channel.
Jiang Jiajia's looks match her professional ability.
Many times, Xu Mo is a competent hands-off boss.
Jiang Jiajia smiled, shrugged, and said coyly, "Mr. Xu, I can't help you with this."
From Xu Mo's lying perspective, looking sideways.
A pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings appeared before his eyes.
Jiang Jiajia's face turned slightly red, the corners of her mouth curling into a sexy arc. She let Xu Mo look, even teasing him by saying,
"Mr. Xu, where are you looking?"
Xu Mo didn't avert his gaze, asking seriously, "Isn't it part of a secretary's duty to assist the general manager when he has matters to attend to?"
Having worked with Xu Mo for a long time.
Jiang Jiajia understood her young boss's personality.
He usually looked at her with appreciation.
Without any inappropriate thoughts.
He never made any untoward moves on her.
Jiang Jiajia thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, that's right."
Xu Mo sat up. White?
Never mind...
He looked at Jiang Jiajia and continued, "Okay, you've admitted it. When there's work, the secretary does it."
Jiang Jiajia's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.
Then Xu Mo, wearing a mischievous expression, moved closer to her and joked.
"Then what about when there's nothing to do?"
Jiang Jiajia blinked.
What could a secretary do when there's nothing to do?
Soon, a blush crept up her fair little face. She raised her delicate white hand and lightly punched Xu Mo's chest.
Speaking in an incredibly alluring tone.
"Mr. Xu, you're so bad~"
Hehe...
Little girl, you dare to tease me.
Xu Mo laughed, "Don't you like it?"
As Jiang Jiajia laughed, her bosom swayed slightly.
Without thinking, she said: "I like it!"
Xu Mo's status was noble, and he was so witty and humorous, without any airs.
Jiang Jiajia didn't mind playing at an office romance.
But whether the other party would give her the chance was another matter.
Tsk----
Xu Mo inwardly drew a sharp breath, changing the subject, "Tell me, what exactly is it that I need to handle personally? What documents?"
Jiang Jiajia gave him a reproachful look, "Today is November 23rd, Ms. Shen's birthday. Didn't you instruct me to remind you in case you forgot?"
"What?! Such an important day, and you're only telling me now?!"
Xu Mo came to his senses. He had completely forgotten about this while picking up Xu Shi.
Shen Manni's birthday, how could it not be important?
A new face-slapping plot was coming.
Xu Mo felt a surge of excitement inside!
Jiang Jiajia wore an expression that said 'Mr. Xu, you're hopeless'.
Sometimes she couldn't understand what was so great about Shen Manni.
That could make her general manager so obsessed.
Sigh... Was she not alluring enough, or were Xu Mo's standards too high?
Perhaps it was the latter.
Or maybe you can leave more comments, I read them every day, and I'll consider the interesting ones.
Good night~

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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?"

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

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.”