Wang Lin answered the phone. After listening to what Ma Anguo had to say, he didn't waste any time and directly relayed the information he had gathered.
Upon learning that this matter actually involved Qin Ning, Ma Anguo suddenly understood.
No wonder the Wang, Xu, and Cai families would so recklessly blacklist Chen Yigang, a famous domestic director, completely ignoring the public relations crisis this would cause.
This explained everything.
After hanging up, Ma Anguo couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, I was almost dragged into a ditch by this guy!"
Damn it, who was Qin Ning?
He was an existence that even Elder Liu and Elder Zeng had to treat with the utmost respect.
It was bad enough that a blind fool like Chen Yigang provoked him, but he actually called asking for protection?
Protect my ass!
The more Ma Anguo thought about it, the angrier he got. He quickly dialed Chen Yigang's number.
"Hello, President Ma..."
On the other end of the line, Chen Yigang, who was waiting alone in the private room, felt a bit restless.
However, in his view, as long as Ma Anguo stepped in to help, the matter could definitely be resolved.
Seeing President Ma calling back, he quickly answered.
"I can't help you with this. Eat what you want, drink what you want. That's it, I'm hanging up, I'm very busy."
However, to Chen Yigang's absolute shock, Ma Anguo's words instantly extinguished the last spark of hope in his heart.
"President Ma..."
He wanted to ask something else.
But the phone only returned the busy tone of a disconnected call.
When Chen Yigang tried to call back, he found that he had actually been blacklisted!
The hand holding his phone couldn't help but tremble.
What exactly was going on?
Even Ma Anguo, the top official in the Magic City, had cut ties with him so quickly.
Just what kind of existence were the people he had offended in the private room earlier?
Weren't they just some young people?
Besides, Yang Xin was just a low-level nobody in the entertainment circle. What kind of status could the people she knew possibly have?
Taking a step back, even if they had status, why didn't Yang Xin just cling to them earlier? Why come to his production crew to play the pig to eat the tiger?
However, thinking about this now was useless.
What Chen Yigang could basically confirm was that the root of the issue definitely lay with those young people in the private room.
He quickly stood up, wanting to go over and beg for mercy.
However, by the time Chen Yigang arrived, Qin Ning and the others had already finished their meal and left.
...
At this moment, high in the sky, Qin Ning was directly flying back to Tianfu City with Qin Fei and her group.
Aside from Qin Fei and a few other girls, the rest, including Wang Er and Zhou Ping'an, had never experienced anything like this before. A look of sheer amazement appeared on their faces.
Yang Xin was even more terrified, almost fainting.
Among everyone present, she was the only one completely ignorant about Qin Ning.
Who could have imagined that in this world, there was actually someone who could take people flying in the sky.
What kind of ability was this?
Was he an immortal?
The education she had received since childhood told her that this completely defied common sense and thoroughly shattered her worldview!
Inside Jinxiu Villa.
Qin Ning dropped off Fan Sicheng and Bai Xuelin, then took the rest and flew all the way back to Liu City.
About ten minutes later.
At the villa, the group smoothly descended under Qin Ning's lead.
Liu Silin's face was full of excitement. Today, he had finally witnessed Qin Ning's terrifying abilities and understood why his grandfather respected him so much.
Moreover, being thick-skinned was indeed useful. Hadn't he just followed Qin Ning back to the villa?
"I have things to do in my room. Go mind your own business and don't disturb me."
Leaving these words behind, Qin Ning headed upstairs to his room.
He needed to refine the materials he had brought back this time.
Qin Fei, Su Xingwan, and the other girls took Yang Xin to the company. They planned to carefully map out the company's entry into the entertainment industry and intended to build Yang Xin into their top star.
Her looks were not bad, but they weren't top-tier either.
However, when she wore ancient costumes, her unique aura was very special.
This was exactly what Qin Fei and the others valued the most, giving them great confidence that they could definitely make Yang Xin famous.
Xia Fei and the guys didn't follow them. Instead, they prepared to clean the villa first before starting their cultivation.
After this flying experience, their yearning for cultivation had become unprecedentedly strong.
"Young Master Xia, let me help you?"
This was Liu Silin's first time at the villa. Seeing everyone busy with their own tasks while he stood there like a fool, he felt a sudden sense of crisis and thought he should find something to do.
"Get out of the way. I'm sweeping the floor myself, and no one is going to snatch it from me." Xia Fei held the broom and directly chased him away.
"Young Master Cai, Young Master Zhou, what about here..."
Liu Silin went to the kitchen and saw Zhou Ping'an and Cai Cheng cleaning up everything inside, so he spoke up again.
"The kitchen is only so big. If you help, what are we supposed to do? Go, go, go..."
Zhou Ping'an said to him impatiently.
Liu Silin felt like crying. He was a dignified young master from the capital circle. He had never imagined that one day, his offer to help with household chores would actually be rejected.
Finally, he found Zhong Mingyuan, who was washing cars. Seeing him looking pitiful and considering they were both from the capital circle, Zhong Mingyuan generously said, "Alright then, I'll let you take over cleaning the toilets from now on."
As the driver, his original duty was just to wash the cars. But there were only so many cars, he couldn't possibly wash them several times a day, right?
Later, Zhong Mingyuan protested to Xia Fei and the others, managing to snatch the job of cleaning the toilets from their hands.
Now that Liu Silin was here, he might as well give it to him.
"Great, great! Thank you, Young Master Zhong!"
Hearing this, Liu Silin was overjoyed. No matter what, he now had a job in this villa instead of being a useless idler, saving him from being despised later.
In the evening, Qin Fei and the girls returned to the villa.
Qin Ning also stopped his refinement and came down to the first-floor living room, just as Cai Cheng and Zhou Ping'an finished preparing the food.
"Brother, we want to go back to Sister Yang Xin's hometown with her. It's not far, just in Bin City. We can also conveniently check on the batch of equipment shipped over from Country Y last time," Qin Fei suddenly said.
"Alright, when do you plan to go?" Qin Ning nodded.
"How about tomorrow? What do you think?" Qin Fei asked.
"That works."
After saying that, Qin Ning looked at Xia Fei and the others, then added, "You guys shouldn't come along this time. Stay at the villa and cultivate properly. I'll just go with Xiao Fei and the girls."
...
Early the next morning.
The five girls, Qin Fei, Cheng Weiyang, Su Xingwan, Gu Siyu, and Yang Xin, arrived at the villa's backyard to wait.
Because Qin Ning had said that for this trip to Bin City, they didn't need to take any transportation; he would just fly them directly there.
"Let's go."
After waiting for a few minutes, Qin Ning finally arrived.
With a gentle raise of his hand, a surge of power instantly enveloped the five women. Swept up by this force, Qin Ning carried them soaring high into the sky.

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?"

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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.

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.”