Meanwhile.
Chi Qingchi's inner voice emerged once again.
"Strange..."
"Doesn't this guy Little Lin always like watching me dance?"
"He was watching with such relish yesterday, looking like a total pervert."
"Why did he suddenly tell me to stop today?"
"Could it be that he's gotten bored of the old and fascinated by the new, and taken a fancy to some other young girl?"
Little Chi's imagination was truly too much for Lin Yu to handle.
It seemed that his image as a lecher was already deeply rooted in her mind.
In the dream world, even though he hadn't done anything yet, he was still branded as a pervert.
But that was fine.
In real life, a lecherous image might be a pair of tinted glasses people view you through.
Here, however, it became a protective umbrella for his actions, able to justify any of his subsequent moves.
"Little Chi, I'm getting tired of watching you jump around every day."
"Is this all you're capable of?"
"If you don't have any fresh and exciting tricks, your position as my personal assistant..."
"...ends today."
"As for all the bonuses I promised you, and the money you've already received today, you have to return them all to me."
"Then pack your things immediately and move out of my house!"
Lin Yu's words were sharp, showing no mercy whatsoever.
This terrified Little Chi.
Her nervousness clearly wasn't an act; her caught-off-guard reaction was written all over her face.
"Move... move out?"
"Boss, I, I haven't made any mistakes, have I?"
"New tricks..."
"Boss, what kind of new tricks do you want to see?"
Lin Yu had already dropped enough hints.
Yet Little Chi still played dumb, wanting Lin Yu to spell it out more clearly.
In her heart, she was cursing Lin Yu out mercilessly...
"Huh?"
"This arrogant Little Lin, is he not even pretending anymore?!"
"He might as well just tell me to dance naked!"
"Damn it, how dare he say my dancing is boring!"
"This is my best dance, he really doesn't know how to appreciate good things."
"How can he take back the salary he already paid?"
"That's illegal! Illegal!"
"He has no common legal sense at all, I really don't know how he ever became a boss."
"Don't get angry, don't get angry, don't get angry when facing trouble, if I die of anger, who gets what they want..."
Little Chi repeatedly gave herself pep talks, trying to calm her temper a bit.
Lin Yu, on the other hand, was exceptionally impressed by Little Chi's acting skills.
To be so annoyed inside, yet still be able to speak to Lin Yu in a normal tone.
An ordinary person couldn't pull that off to such a degree.
This invisibly gave Lin Yu even more courage.
Since Little Chi could accept his current actions.
Couldn't he go a step further?
It wasn't that he wanted to be a hooligan, but rather that Little Chi was mentally fishing for one.
Rather than standing by like an idiot waiting to be hooked, it was better to actively bite the bait.
Lin Yu took the opportunity to make a demand he wouldn't dare bring up in reality.
"You're wearing too much, it's boring."
"You've been with me for so long, don't you know what I want to see?"
No need to hide.
And absolutely no need to beat around the bush!
He used the most direct and effective way to express his inner desires.
Little Chi was clearly startled once again by Lin Yu's bluntness.
This time, there was no internal monologue; she reacted directly with her words:
"Boss, our relationship is a purely professional employment one."
"I've always tried my best to satisfy some of your special requests."
"I'm sorry, but I can't satisfy the kind of request you're talking about."
"I..."
Little Chi wanted to continue, but Lin Yu interrupted her directly:
"One million!"
"After all this time, you know I'm not a stingy boss."
Little Chi's words caught in her throat: "I..."
Lin Yu: "Five million."
Little Chi: "Boss, it's not about the money..."
Lin Yu: "You can have a villa, too, if you want."
Little Chi: "Is... is that true?"
Hearing Little Chi's response, Lin Yu almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
What a genuine reaction.
So genuine that it made Lin Yu wonder if a villa would work in reality too.
Little Chi practically had her desire to become the mistress of a villa written all over her face.
Lin Yu walked over to Little Chi and rested his hand on her shoulder.
Reaching behind his back with his other hand, a property deed for a villa manifested directly in his grasp.
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.”
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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!
