Black Card?
Lin Ran knew about that card, it was in the storage cabinet of the villa's walk-in closet, but he had never used it.
Inside, there were also numerous documents, including luxury cars, property, gold bars, and bank cards.
A wife who is both rich and beautiful, and willing to spend on you—where can you find such a great wife?
Was I possessed in my previous life? That’s why I couldn’t see how great my wife was?
I really need to die!
"No! I want to earn my own money to buy."
Feeling Luo Yao's face gradually cooling down, Lin Ran reached out and cupped her face.
"Luo Yao, look at me. I am your man, and this family can't only have you putting in efforts. I need to earn money too."
"If it's money for myself, I’ll spend it without hesitation. Spending my wife's money isn’t embarrassing."
"But for you, I want to earn it myself."
Only after saying this did Luo Yao regain her composure.
"Alright, I got it. From now on, you’re not allowed to call my name!"
"Then what should I call you? Wife? Yao Yao? My dear little sweetheart?"
"Whatever you want."
"Then I’ll switch it up. As long as it’s you, I’ll keep calling you whatever."
In fact, Luo Yao wanted to tell Lin Ran that he didn’t need to work so hard, because her wealth was so vast that even if he started a business, it would last him several lifetimes.
But she didn’t want to dampen his spirit, so she suppressed her thoughts.
If Lin Ran wanted to earn money, then let him. Perhaps it was just a matter of the little pride men had.
Lin Ran was now accepting and even trying to spend her money, which meant he might be gradually accepting her. That was progress.
Running her fingers over the relatively inexpensive bracelet on her wrist, Luo Yao felt that this was what happiness was.
Lin Ran: "Luo Yao, can I post on WeChat Moments?"
Luo Yao frowned, and Lin Ran cursed himself for being foolish.
"Yao Yao! Wife! Baby! Can I post on WeChat Moments?"
Luo Yao nodded. "Of course, A Ran! You can do whatever you want!"
Lin Ran snapped a photo of both hands holding their marriage certificate and posted it on his Moments with the caption:
【Taken. Loving my wife!】
This post immediately caused a huge stir.
First were his classmates, then his advisor, many of his former coworkers from part-time jobs, and his best friend Wu Zhishang.
All the comments were just a series of question marks:【???】
Only Wu Zhishang asked: 【Is this with Liu Ruxue?】
As for Liu Ruxue and the Lin family, since they had been blocked, they couldn’t see Lin Ran’s post.
Soon after, Wu Zhishang called, and as soon as the call connected, he started asking:
"Dude! What’s going on? Did you and Liu Ruxue get married?"
Lin Ran replied, "No, not Liu Ruxue. I’m completely over her."
"Then who is it? Bro, we can’t just marry anyone because we couldn’t get Liu Ruxue!"
"It’s not just anyone—it’s true love. She’s beautiful, sweet-voiced, and guess what? She’s a little rich girl!"
Wu Zhishang was stunned.
After a long silence, he blurted out, "Holy sh*t! Your momxxxxxxx!!!"
Lin Ran: "Alright! Don’t be jealous. We’ll talk in person tomorrow!"
Wu Zhishang: "Your momxxxxxxx!!!"
Lin Ran: "Tomorrow at the dorm, I’ll take you on a big mission!"
Wu Zhishang: "Your momxxxxxxx!!!"
Lin Ran: "I’ll give you my gaming account!"
Wu Zhishang: "Alright, brother!"
That night, Lin Ran’s mark became even more distinct.
Seeing the clear tooth marks on his shoulder, Luo Yao furrowed her beautiful brows.
"This mark?"
"I don’t want to use scar cream. This is something Yao Yao left for me. I want to keep it here forever."
"I want to tell the world that I belong to you."
Luo Yao lifted her eyes to gaze at Lin Ran, her eyes sparkling like stars. "Is that what you think?"
Lin Ran nodded. "Only this way can I feel your presence at all times..."
Lin Ran smirked internally. Talking to you in your own tone, would that leave you speechless?
The next day, Lin Ran felt the mark had become even more profound.
Was this girl part dog or part wolf?
At breakfast, Lin Ran suddenly looked up at the wall clock and smiled. This action made Uncle Fu, the butler, panic inwardly.
Lin Ran didn’t say anything and continued eating breakfast, then casually mentioned,
"Uncle Fu, you don’t need to follow me when I go out. I’m not used to it."
Just as Uncle Fu was about to speak, Lin ran added,
"You can ask Luo Yao if you want."
"Don’t worry, I won’t run away again."
Uncle Fu shook his head and went to call Luo Yao.
After a while, he came back.
"The lady said it’s fine."
Lin Ran didn’t mind being monitored by Luo Yao, but considering he would still be attending school in the future, having bodyguards following him everywhere would be too conspicuous.
After breakfast, Lin Ran drove out of the manor in a Koenigsegg, and through the rearview mirror, he noticed a business van following at a distance.
This confirmed his guess—telling Uncle Fu not to follow was just a superficial gesture.
Now he had gained significant freedom, able to leave the manor at will.
Of course, he understood that no matter where he went, someone would always be watching him—this was unavoidable.
After all, Luo Yao’s love for him came with a strong possessive streak, but he didn’t mind this feeling.
The reason he disliked it before was because he didn’t like Luo Yao’s dominance.
But now that he had decided to accept and love Luo Yao, he naturally had to accept her flaws.
Including that obsessive need to possess him.
This was fine as long as it wasn’t too conspicuous, and hidden surveillance was acceptable.
This would also help ease Luo Yao’s mind, and Lin Ran didn’t object nor planned to expose it.
At that moment, Luo Yao, who had already arrived at her office, was staring blankly at her phone screen.
She had just seen Lin Ran’s smile towards the camera and felt a chill run through her.
But seeing that Lin Ran seemed to have noticed nothing, she calmed down a bit.
Capital University, with the semester not yet starting, many students were still staying in the dorms, including Lin Ran’s best friend Wu Zhishang.
Lin Ran parked his car in the outdoor parking lot on the school grounds and returned to his former dorm, where he found his buddy Wu Zhishang.
In his previous life, after learning about Lin Ran’s death, the one who cried the hardest was this friend, sobbing as if he were a grandson at his grandfather’s funeral.
Often, only death could reveal who genuinely cared about you.
For this reason alone, Lin Ran was determined to secure his prosperity and save him, ensuring he wouldn’t meet the same fate as before.
Lin Ran clearly remembered that Wu Zhishang was soon to face a series of misfortunes.
The first was that the chairman of his father’s company absconded with funds, and as a manager, Wu’s Father was used as a scapegoat, ending up in jail.
Wu’s Mother struggled to keep the shattered family together, her hair turning white in just one year.
Due to the sudden family crisis, Wu Zhishang was also hurt by a heartless woman, descending into a state of depression.
All this happened while Lin Ran was preoccupied with his own drama of fleeing and being pursued by Luo Yao, unable to help his best friend.

] [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!"

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

. 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!"

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.”