On this side, after leaving the interrogation room.
Xu Mo took full responsibility for ordering his bodyguards to beat someone up, since Lin Fan was still alive and kicking.
It didn't escalate to an attempted murder charge.
Paying a few tens of thousands in medical fees, then spending half a month inside would be okay.
Xu Mo strode into his "home" with big steps.
The detention center was full of talented people who said nice things - he really loved staying here.
You could say that.
He could walk around inside with his eyes closed, that's how familiar he was with the place.
"Wow, what a coincidence? This room again?"
Xu Mo blinked and muttered.
The prison guard was stunned, "What's what?"
"Nothing." No need for the guard to say more.
Xu Mo walked in, looking at the single room before him.
Clearly he was receiving special treatment.
The blanket on the bed here was neat and odorless.
Unlike the rooms next door.
Lin Fan was also brought in, locked up diagonally across from Xu Mo.
As he entered, Lin Fan mocked Xu Mo the whole way.
Xu Mo couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.
The plot had already reached this point, what was the use of drawing more hatred?
The hatred had already reached its limit, okay?
Xu Mo's lack of response.
Lin Fan talking to himself made him look quite idiotic.
The nearby guard picked his ears, telling him to quiet down.
Only then did Lin Fan stop talking.
This place mainly held those involved in fights and civil disputes.
Lin Fan was involved in a case with a large sum of money.
This was just a temporary holding place.
They were waiting to verify the exact price of that ostentatious green McLaren 720S.
Only then would he be transferred to another room.
Of course, there was still a whole legal process to go through.
But Lin Fan wasn't too worried, before coming in he had already contacted other people.
He believed it wouldn't be long before he was released on bail.
Xu Mo's clothing and appearance were out of place here.
In the neighboring room, someone recognized Xu Mo's identity.
"Holy crap! The nation's husband Xu, you're in here too?"
"Oh my god, it really is him!"
"Where? Let me see. Damn, it's the real deal!"
A few young men locked up for fighting exclaimed excitedly.
Xu Mo smiled and nodded at them.
In his previous life, he had spent a few days here before his mother had him bailed out.
Xu Mo would chat with them casually when he had nothing else to do.
This life, forget it, the plot and everything had gone completely off the rails.
Xu Mo couldn't be bothered to interact with them anymore.
He lay alone on the bed, lost in thought.
He felt that even in chaos, there was still a certain order!
Just like how he had accidentally ended up in the detention center this time.
The system wasn't talking anymore, but he still had to follow this path.
"Ah... long is the road and far the goal, I shall search high and low."
"Please don't let the plot get any more chaotic..."
Xu Mo sighed, feeling very calm inside, and soon fell asleep on the bed.
The guards who had brought Xu Mo in were dumbfounded.
The other detainees looked on in amazement.
"Damn! It's so noisy in here, how can Young Master Xu sleep?"
"What a tough guy! Definitely a badass, able to fall asleep on the bed right after entering detention. Young Master Xu has to be the first, no one else compares."
"Holy shit, I couldn't sleep well for days when I first came in. Maybe this is what it means to have a big shot's mindset!"
On the other side, Lin Fan was furious!
He didn't understand why all those rare, top-tier beauties were circling around Xu Mo.
Even Shen Manni, who hated Xu Mo the most.
She was starting to show these bad signs.
This made Lin Fan extremely angry!
Seeing Xu Mo asleep, he became even more enraged.
He glared viciously at Xu Mo.
"Sleep! Go ahead and sleep! One day, all of the Xu family's resources will be mine, and all those women around you will be mine too!"
"You're just a spoiled rich kid, what makes you deserve any of it? You're not worthy!"
Lin Fan sat on the bed, beginning to meditate and circulate his energy to alleviate the bruises and pain on his body.
At the police station office.
Yang Jingxuan was pacing back and forth nervously inside.
The detention center was not a good place to be.
Although she disliked Xu Mo, she only disliked his womanizing ways.
She didn't dislike everything about him.
Simply put, she disliked the unreasonable parts, how could she dislike the reasonable parts!
Captain Zhang was leisurely sipping his tea.
Finally, Yang Jingxuan couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward, saying: "Old Zhang, I want to bail out Xu Mo!"
'Pfft' The tea Captain Zhang hadn't swallowed yet instantly sprayed out.
He choked on it.
"Cough cough... do you know what you're saying?"
Yang Jingxuan nodded very seriously, "I know!"
Their other colleagues' gossip souls were burning.
Some male officers even broke down and cried.
"Waaah... has Officer Yang fallen in love? My goddess, anything is fine, just don't get a boyfriend!"
"Oh come on, you just mean to say that boyfriend shouldn't be anyone but you."
"Stop guessing wildly, Officer Yang and Young Master Xu were classmates when they were young, she's probably helping out of old classmate sentiment."
Captain Zhang wiped the tea from the corners of his mouth and cleaned the desk with a tissue.
Only then did he look at Yang Jingxuan and say.
"You can bail him out if you want, you know the bail procedures, but are you really sure you want to do this?"
Yang Jingxuan nodded firmly, "I'm sure."
Captain Zhang: "Alright then, go prepare the paperwork, you know where the detention center is."
Sigh... girls grow up so fast!
Good thing it's not his own daughter.
Those young guys at the police station who wanted to pursue Yang Jingxuan would probably cry their eyes out.
Captain Zhang felt a bit of schadenfreude inside.
He had been young once too, now his daughter was already in elementary school.
Naturally, he wouldn't think too much about these trivial matters.
At the Xu Corporation CBD tower.
The Hongtu incident was over, but life had to go on.
The Xu family didn't just have the Hongtu Real Estate business.
In the core executive meeting room.
Zhou Qiaoqiao sat in the center of the main hall.
She was now wholeheartedly helping the Xu family develop.
She saw the Xu family as her own Zhou family, with no other intentions.
For important meetings, Xu Mo would generally slack off if he could, working three days and resting for two.
Later, he would also wait for the shareholders to finalize the discussed proposal.
Then Jiang Jiajia would hand it over to Xu Mo, and he would just sign his name to complete the whole process.
During the proposal finalization period, the shareholders harbored ulterior motives, wanting to take kickbacks or profit from both sides.
Xu Mo usually chose to turn a blind eye.
Allowing their greed.
Previously, Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't care either, after all, she didn't really like Xu Mo.
Now it was different.
Xu Mo was her everything.
These days, Zhou Qiaoqiao had shown amazing business talent and strong leadership!
Those shareholders who originally wanted to take kickbacks tucked their tails between their legs, not daring to cause trouble.
Li Ming especially didn't dare to say that bullshit about "who agrees, who opposes" anymore.
He had almost ended up in jail indefinitely due to his carelessness.
This meeting's proposal was about whether or not to purchase oil bonds!
Oil bonds were generally very stable, but recently there had been some slight fluctuations in the market.
The more sensitive big families had taken the lead.
After all, if they acted too late, they wouldn't be able to gain any benefits.
Of course, in making the Xu family bigger, Zhou Qiaoqiao had another small intention, which was to resist the Dragon King Hall in Lin Fan's hands!
She had only heard Xu Mo's inner thoughts saying that this organization was very powerful. She had investigated over the past few days to find out exactly what it was like.
Although the intelligence she could gather was limited, it indeed had quite a reputation abroad!
She had to make all preparations before the storm arrived!
The atmosphere in the meeting room was very quiet.
Zhou Qiaoqiao's delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her slender index finger lightly tapping on the table.
She was also pondering whether or not to buy oil bonds.
It's worth noting that when big families buy bonds, it's definitely not a small amount.
It would also indirectly attract the attention of other families.
Knock knock knock-----
A very untimely and abrupt knocking sound rang out.
Everyone in the room frowned simultaneously!

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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?"

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

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.”