The next day, Lin Ran woke up early because today marked the beginning of his role as Luo Yao's shadow.
Although Luo Yao had agreed to Lin Ran's suggestion, she had set conditions.
First, if Lin Ran didn’t want to follow her, he could only stay within the estate—specifically, Villa No. 1—under the protection of a 50-person security team.
In essence, it was practically like confining a death-row prisoner. Naturally, Lin Ran wasn’t fond of this arrangement.
Second, when accompanying Luo Yao, he had to stick to her like glue. Of course, the security team would provide indiscriminate protection as well.
This was something Lin Ran liked. He wanted to be with Luo Yao, and as it turned out, she felt the same way.
But early in the morning, he already began to regret it.
Since his rebirth, he had hardly ever woken up early. Most days, he either lazed around like a good-for-nothing or schemed about how to torment the Lin family.
He was practically wallowing in decadence.
After breakfast, Lin Ran followed Luo Yao into a modified executive business car. Though the vehicle looked unremarkable, its materials were all bulletproof.
Unless hit by a missile, ordinary weapons couldn’t harm it—even a sniper shot might not penetrate.
This was the first time Lin Ran learned that Luo Corporation had such high-grade equipment.
Inside the car:
"Yao Yao, you wake up so early every day just to support me. You really work too hard."
Lin Ran genuinely felt Luo Yao had it tough—rising before dawn and sleeping late, working harder than her employees despite being the boss.
"It’s not hard. I earn money for you to spend."
Lin Ran didn’t understand why Luo Yao was so obsessed with making money. Wasn’t her fortune already enough for them to live lavishly for several lifetimes?
"Why are you in such a hurry to earn more?"
"I’m afraid you won’t have enough to spend."
Lin Ran gave her a deadpan look.
"How much could I possibly spend?"
"I don’t know how much you’ll spend, but I promised you—every cent I earn is yours."
Lin Ran froze. Luo Yao had indeed said those words before.
So, from the very beginning, her world had revolved solely around him?
"I thought you were worried that if you retired, hundreds of thousands of people would suddenly lose their jobs."
Luo Yao shot him a cold glance. "Even if I step down, they won’t be unemployed. Someone else will manage the corporation."
"Then why not let someone else take over now? You could do whatever you want."
Lin Ran was genuinely puzzled. Why would someone so young, with endless wealth, still push herself so hard?
"Not yet, A’Ran… I promise you, one day, we’ll live that kind of life. And what I want most is to stay by your side."
A’Ran, I’ll eliminate every danger, wipe out every enemy. Only then can I spend every day clinging to you.
But not yet. I’m sorry.
Lin Ran’s heart stirred.
"I was just asking. Don’t feel pressured—after all, I’m still relying on you. If you weren’t here, I’d starve to death."
Luo Yao was delighted by Lin Ran’s self-awareness. She’d gladly support this man for the rest of her life.
At Luo Corporation’s CEO-exclusive parking lot, Lin Ran stepped out of the car surrounded by bodyguards.
"Wife, have half of them protect you instead."
Luo Yao: "I don’t need them. I’m not a good-for-nothing. If I can’t protect myself, no number of bodyguards will help."
Huh?
These bodyguards were all rigorously trained and handpicked by Luo Yao over the years—far surpassing ordinary security firms in skill and discipline.
They operated with absolute obedience and were prepared to lay down their lives for those they protected.
Yet, not a single one dared to disagree or challenge Luo Yao’s words—because she spoke the truth.
Lin Ran: ????? So, he was the good-for-nothing?
"Fine, I am a good-for-nothing."
Luo Yao halted mid-step.
"A’Ran, that’s not what I meant, I—"
"Shh! Don’t explain. I know what you meant. Let me tell you—I want to be a good-for-nothing who depends on you. I have no grand ambitions, just three dreams."
"Which three?" Luo Yao asked curiously.
"First, love Luo Yao. Second, ruin the Lin family. Third, be a good-for-nothing."
"Out of these three, the second is already in progress, the third is my current lifestyle, and the first… I’ll need a lifetime to prove whether I can achieve it."
"A’Ran, you—" Luo Yao, usually so icy, nearly teared up at his words.
Only Lin Ran could stir her emotions like this.
Lin Ran: "You’re all I have left. You’re the only reason I’m alive. If you die one day, I’ll follow you—I’ll find you even in the afterlife."
"Because, alive or dead, you belong to me."
The moment he said it, Lin Ran himself was stunned.
Had he just spoken those words?
What the hell—he’d practically echoed Luo Yao’s usual lines.
Was he turning into her?
Luo Yao was also stunned. After a long pause, her heart swelled with an almost unbearable ache. She pinched Lin Ran hard.
"Hiss—" Lin Ran sucked in a sharp breath. Without looking, he knew his waist would be bruised purple.
"You said it yourself—alive or dead, you won’t leave me."
Lin Ran: "I did. But can we negotiate? Next time you want to pinch me, give me a heads-up so I can brace myself."
"You have a problem with that?"
"...No."
Once the couple finally stopped drowning everyone in their affection, Liu Meng stepped forward to report the day’s schedule.
"President Luo, the assistant team’s morning meeting is at 8:30, followed by the management meeting at 9:00. At 10:30, you have negotiations with President Ma of Tianxing regarding the collaboration project. At 2 PM, the contract signing with Huasheng Group—"
Normally, Liu Meng would have gone over these details in the car, but today, with Lin Ran present, Luo Yao had been too preoccupied with her husband to focus on work. Liu Meng had tactfully waited.
"Understood. Go ahead and make the arrangements."
As Liu Meng walked away, one of the bodyguards shot Lin Ran a sharp glance and stealthily moved closer.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Bao noticed the bodyguard’s odd behavior and barked a warning the moment the man reached for Lin Ran’s waist.
Startled, the bodyguard quickly withdrew his hand. "I wasn’t doing anything!"
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes. Luo Yao coldly ordered, "Take him away. Get answers."
"Yes."
Lin Ran and Luo Yao exchanged a glance before heading upstairs, neither mentioning the incident again.
Wang Bao immediately carried out the order. The bodyguard was taken away and subjected to intense interrogation, but no useful information was extracted. In the end, he was locked in a room.

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."

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.”

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)

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!