The rumors grew wilder and wilder, pushing Liu Ruxue to the third most trending topic on the school forum, with many students demanding her expulsion. The school, however, remained silent.
Walking across campus, Liu Ruxue no longer enjoyed the admiration she once did. Everywhere she went, she felt the weight of pointing fingers and hushed whispers.
"Wow, so this is the kind of person our school’s beauty queen really is. Eye-opening."
Liu Ruxue finally responded on the forum: ["It wasn’t me. Stop spreading lies."]
But no one believed her. Instead, the rumors only intensified.
["She even confessed to Lin Ran before. Thank goodness he turned her down—smart move."]
["Wait, did you guys not know? Lin Ran and Liu Ruxue are actually cousins."]
["What?"]
["Not blood-related, though."]
And just like that, a second scandal was unearthed.
The Suran Group’s change in leadership couldn’t stay hidden for long, and Lin Ran’s identity was thoroughly exposed by the school’s relentless internet sleuths.
His background wasn’t particularly complicated—it’s just that no one had bothered digging into it before.
Now that Lin Ran was the new owner of the Suran Group, combined with his existing popularity, attention naturally gravitated toward him.
The reason for this sudden spotlight? Aside from his recent achievements, credit also went to Lin Jian’s lackeys.
With Lin Jian absent from school lately, his followers grew restless. Some among them were surprisingly resourceful, soon uncovering shocking news:
The Suran Group had changed hands. Lin Tianba had been ousted.
At first, many assumed Lin Tianba had made a wise decision—after all, the Suran Group had long lost its former glory.
But then, insiders revealed the truth: Lin Tianba had been forcibly removed. Lin Jian and his mother had been literally thrown out.
Soon after, a set of jaw-dropping photos surfaced on the forum—images of Lin Jian and his mother bound together with duct tape as they were ejected.
The forum’s automated moderation swiftly deleted the pictures, but they still circulated in some students’ private albums.
It was explosive—even more scandalous than Liu Ruxue’s drama.
As people dug deeper, they uncovered something even more shocking:
Lin Ran was the Suran Group’s new owner.
No one had expected him to wield such influence.
Just like that, Lin Ran’s true identity as the Lin family’s legitimate heir was laid bare.
His relationship with Lin Jian as brothers became a hot topic, and details of Lin Ran’s difficult upbringing in the Lin household were leaked—reportedly by former high school classmates.
The rags-to-riches story instantly captivated everyone.
["I’m actually crying. Was Lin Ran’s youth really this tragic? What kind of monster father is Lin Tianba? And Lin Jian, that fake heir, stole everything—meanwhile, Lin Ran suffered in silence."]
["A stepmother means a stepfather too. I wouldn’t be surprised if the whole family bullied Lin Ran. Lin Tianba’s parenting is next-level awful."]
["If Lin Ran had it so rough, where did he get the money to buy the Suran Group? Did Luo Yao, that chaebol heiress, bankroll him?"]
["Do you think Lin Ran is really with Luo Yao? Or… is he being kept?"]
["Doubt it. Lin Ran doesn’t seem like the type to live off someone else."]
["Lin Ran’s so pitiful. I want to take care of him and love him."]
["Hypothetically… if Lin Ran is Luo Yao’s man, then you, my friend, are walking a dangerous path."]
["What, is Luo Yao the only one allowed to decide who’s happy?"]
["No, you’re the one interfering."]
["The one who isn’t loved is the third wheel."]
Then, a new set of photos sent the forum into a frenzy, skyrocketing to the top of trending discussions.
The post showcased lavish, extravagant villa interiors, filled with staff.
But the real bombshell was the caption:
["The boss let us film at his place. He’s so good to us."]
At first, no one paid much attention, assuming it was just another flex. But soon, people noticed something staggering.
The poster was an art student—and their profile listed them as an employee of Nuanyao Media.
Instantly, speculation about Lin Ran’s connections exploded. Many rushed to question Nuanyao Media’s students, but none got a straight answer. The employees seemed to have been instructed to feign ignorance.
This was all Wu Zhishang’s doing.
He wasn’t trying to hide the truth—he just wanted to leverage the buzz around Lin Ran and Luo Yao to promote his upcoming web series.
So he allowed a few hints to slip, but nothing too revealing.
Once the series dropped, he planned to go all out—ensuring it would blow everyone’s minds.
Meanwhile, in the principal’s office, Principal Tang and the Dean of Instruction pored over the forum’s contents, deep in thought.
"Principal Tang, our school is facing quite some turmoil today. There’s been an overwhelming flood of shocking news. Do you think we should suppress some of it?"
Principal Tang rubbed his temples. "Suppress which one?"
"Let’s start with Liu Ruxue. Should we expel her?"
"No. That man made it clear—Liu Ruxue isn’t allowed to leave until she learns Burmese."
"Who said that?"
"...Let’s move on to the next issue."
"Alright. Lin Jian hasn’t attended school for a long time, and the current situation on the forums is causing serious damage to the school’s reputation. Should we expel him?"
"That’s a family matter. What does it have to do with the school? Just give him a demerit and leave it at that."
Principal Tang was inwardly frustrated. He knew Lin Jian and Lin Ran were brothers, but Lin Ran had remained conspicuously silent—clearly intentional.
If Lin Ran wanted to, he could make Lin Jian disappear in an instant with the influence he wielded now.
"Then let me bring up the third matter—this is the most urgent. What should we do about the situation between Lin Ran and President Luo? Should we suppress it?"
This wasn’t just a headache for the Dean of Instruction; it was Principal Tang’s biggest concern.
One wrong move, and they’d be ruined.
Dean of Instruction: "Who even leaked this? Very few people in the school knew about it."
Principal Tang’s anger flared instantly.
"Are you suspecting me?"
"No, no! I’m just stating the facts."
Principal Tang quickly cooled down. The Dean’s suspicion wasn’t entirely unfounded.
If he could suspect him, what about President Luo?
"Go handle your work for now. I need to make a call."
After the Dean left, Principal Tang didn’t dare waste a second. He immediately called Liu Meng…
Hanging up, Principal Tang sucked in a sharp breath and hurriedly summoned the Dean back.
"You—go contact Lin Ran immediately. Isn’t the centennial anniversary coming up? Use that as an excuse to invite him back for a speech."
"What about President Luo’s situation? What did Assistant Liu say?" the Dean pressed.
"What do you think?"
"Fine, I’ll have our people suppress it."
"Suppress your mother’s—"

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!

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.”

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."