Liu Muye had never imagined that one day he would transmigrate into the novel he wrote.
The plot of The CEO’s Beloved Sweetheart, his failed urban romance novel, was actually quite simple. To summarize in one sentence:
The sweet daily life of a domineering CEO and a wealthy heiress.
Or, to put it even more bluntly:
A cliché, over-the-top Mary Sue love story.
Mary Sue tropes were outdated by decades—no wonder his book flopped. He deserved it for writing something so cheesy.
Just like the tacky title, the male lead’s name was equally uninspired: Nangong Ye.
The female lead’s name was Shangguan Yurou.
And no, don’t ask why both protagonists had double surnames—it was purely for the sake of sounding pretentious.
These days, readers would tear into a book if the main characters had even slightly ugly names—something Liu Muye knew all too well.
Since this was a Mary Sue romance, of course there had to be a villainess to drive the plot forward. Her name was Han Juyou.
Yes, the same Han Juyou who jumped off a building in the novel’s finale.
As a pure plot device, her role was singular: to create drama.
When the male lead fell ill, she showed up before the female lead could, taking care of him and sparking misunderstandings.
When the male lead lost something, she framed the female lead, making him resent her.
When the male lead was about to propose, she arranged for the female lead to get hit by a car and lose her memory.
In short:
Whenever the plot stalled, she was there to force it forward—though with Liu Muye’s illogical and cringe-worthy writing, it was no surprise his career as an author was doomed.
“Achoo—!”
On his way to Sylia Business School, Liu Muye sneezed out of nowhere. Rubbing his nose, he muttered, “Who’s talking crap about me behind my back?”
He pulled out his ID from his wallet and examined it. It looked almost identical to his real-world ID—same face, same ID number, same birthday (still September 17).
The only difference was the address.
His current residence was listed as:
Mansion No. 1, Changong Estate, Inner Ring District, Shangjing City.
Staring at the address, Liu Muye felt a surge of smug satisfaction.
Wasn’t writing novels all about making money? If he couldn’t be rich in real life, he might as well live the high life in his own book!
Besides the wallet, there was also a phone—given to him earlier by Luo Ji—placed neatly beside it. The phone functioned just like a real-world smartphone, except all his contacts were replaced with characters from the novel. And then there was the account balance…
One, ten, hundred, thousand—bro, dad, grandpa, holy ancestors!
“Hell yeah! This is too damn good! I’d rather die in my own novel than go back!”
Liu Muye blurted out something utterly shameless as he gaped at the absurdly long string of digits on his screen. Then he pushed open the car door and stepped out.
The driver called out, “That’ll be thirty.”
Liu Muye immediately snapped, “What the hell? A few kilometers for thirty bucks? Even Sunan Province’s taxis aren’t this scammy!”
The driver muttered under his breath, “Cheapskate. If you’re broke, why take a cab?”
“Who said I’m broke?!”
Still adjusting to his newfound wealth, Liu Muye was jolted back to reality by the driver’s remark. He opened his wallet, pulled out two crisp hundred-yuan bills, and tossed them onto the passenger seat.
“Keep the change,” he said coolly.
The driver’s attitude did a complete 180. “Oh! Oh! Thank you, boss! You’re the most generous man I’ve ever met—and the handsomest!”
Liu Muye raised an eyebrow. “That’s not what you said a second ago.”
“I—I was blind! Look at this stupid mouth of mine!” The driver slapped himself twice, grinning obsequiously. “Please don’t be mad, boss.”
“Why would I waste my anger on you?”
“Yes, yes! You’re magnanimous, boss! Don’t lower yourself to my level…”
A smirk tugged at Liu Muye’s lips as he turned away, basking in the driver’s groveling, and strode toward Sylia Business School.
Siliya Royal Business School—Liu Muye hadn’t written much about this institution in his novel, but to emphasize the male lead’s elite status, he had established it as a world-class business academy.
Now, standing before the school gates, Liu Muye was stunned. The entrance was as grand as the Arc de Triomphe, with towering, intricately carved pillars and ornate engravings.
Is this really the school I wrote about?
It’s even more luxurious than I imagined!
As he marveled, a sudden realization hit him. His eyes lit up, and he muttered under his breath, “If I’m the school chairman’s son… then this fancy-ass school is basically mine, right?”
The thought made him even bolder. Swaggering like a character from a Stephen Chow movie, he strutted through the gates.
The security guard at the entrance saluted him. “Good morning, Young Master!”
“Mhm.”
Liu Muye gave a nonchalant hum, chin tilted up, and kept walking—until he tripped over something.
“Who the hell left this here?!”
Faceplanted on the ground, Liu Muye was about to unleash his fury when a soft, apologetic voice reached his ears.
“I’m so sorry! My luggage got in your way. Are you okay? Do you need me to take you to the infirmary?”
A girl helped him up. Just as he was about to brush it off, he caught sight of the heart-shaped beauty mark beneath her left eye.
His pupils shrank.
“Han Juyou?!”
The girl turned to him, puzzled. “Huh? You know me?”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
