When it came to Little Chi's snacks, Lin Yu's attention was entirely focused on her reaction.
If this were reality, anyone who dared to set their sights on Little Chi's snacks would definitely make her blow up on the spot.
In the dream world...
It was almost indistinguishable from reality!
Little Chi cast a sly glance downward and to the side, deliberately avoiding Lin Yu's eyes.
It was as if she were thinking about how to answer.
Right after that.
Little Chi spoke in a faint, quiet voice:
"Boss, I... I don't usually eat snacks, I don't have any snacks."
Lin Yu: "..."
As if anyone would believe that!
Little Chi might as well have had "I'm lying" written all over her face.
After all, she was in such a huge mansion... No!
It should be called a luxurious office.
Working here, could she really be short of money for snacks?
To be stingy to this extent was truly unparalleled.
Lin Yu didn't say anything more.
Since he couldn't eat Little Chi's snacks, couldn't he just have her go buy some?
Promptly.
With a slight shift in his consciousness, a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills instantly appeared in Lin Yu's hand.
As the master of the mansion, casually pulling out some pocket money was perfectly reasonable, right?
"Take this."
"If you don't have snacks, go buy some."
"Keep the change as your bonus."
It was this seemingly ordinary action that brought an unexpected response.
Little Chi took the thick stack of cash with both hands and raised it to eye level, as if examining its thickness.
Lin Yu: "???"
What was the meaning of this?
Could she possibly think it wasn't enough money?
It was just buying some snacks, not treating herself to a state banquet.
Wasn't a stack this thick enough?
Just as Lin Yu was about to ask, Little Chi silently tucked the money into the kangaroo pocket of her professional attire.
Then.
She cast a timid glance at Lin Yu and asked:
"Thank you, Boss. Buying snacks won't cost nearly this much..."
"What kind of program would the boss like to see today?"
"My body has pretty much recovered, so any program... is fine."
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Whoa!
So that's what she meant!
Was this dream following a proper ACG world setting?
The two-dimensional kind?
The daily life of a boss, complete with private shows, this was way too awesome!
Little Chi must have read her fair share of weird manga; wasn't this pure manga plotline?
Mustn't get too excited, mustn't get too excited...
He couldn't act like he hadn't seen the world, or he'd easily be manipulated by Little Chi.
Little Chi's emotional intelligence was far from ordinary; he couldn't deal with this little witch using the same mindset he used with other girls.
Lin Yu calmly pulled out his executive chair from behind the business desk.
After sitting down, he crossed his legs and gestured for Little Chi to start her performance:
"No need for any special programs. Just do all the ones you usually perform."
It wasn't that Lin Yu didn't want to pick a specific act.
He simply didn't know what acts were included at this price point.
It was better to hand the choice back to Little Chi and quietly sit to the side to enjoy her show.
Even in this weird setting, Little Chi surely still had her basic bottom line.
Lin Yu didn't expect to see anything that crossed the line; he just wanted to see Little Chi's sincerity.
This was actually the same principle as going to a restaurant you'd never been to before.
Ordering a dish yourself versus letting the host recommend their specialties felt completely different psychologically.
It determined the upper and lower limits of the consumption.
Except this time, the upper and lower limits were reversed.
Lin Yu actually hoped the lower limit could go even lower.
Just as he expected.
After he made this request, it was Little Chi who fell into a state of inner conflict.
She had just thanked the boss, so she couldn't exactly show no sincerity, could she?
Little Chi stood there hesitating for a moment before speaking slowly:
"Boss, how about I perform a new dance I just learned for you?"
"And then I'll sing a classic anime song. Just a moment."
Hearing this, Lin Yu immediately spoke up to stop her:
"Wait!"
"Is that all? It doesn't sound very fresh."
"Is there anything a bit more... you know?"
If this were reality, Lin Yu definitely wouldn't dare drop such an explicit hint.
However, right now he was in a dream.
His identity was still Little Chi's boss and financial backer.
If he wasn't a bit arrogant now, when would he be?
He had to leave a deep impression on Little Chi.
So that the next time they met, it would give her some wonderful psychological cues.
Now.
Little Chi had most likely already realized the unusual relationship between Lin Yu and her sister.
If he didn't use some strong medicine, it would be really hard to win Little Chi over.
Hearing Lin Yu's words, Little Chi's eyes widened instantly.
Usually, as his private secretary doing things for Boss Lin Yu, he at most gave her vague, lingering looks.
Why the sudden change today?
Had he started a verbal offensive?
Did he think she would really do anything for money?
Little Chi spoke with righteous indignation:
"Boss, it's not your first day knowing me. The kind of thing you're talking about..."
"Will cost extra!"
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.”
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.
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)
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
