#Luo Yao's Bold Declaration# Lin Ran is the World#
#The Divine Chaebol Wife: If My Husband Exists, the World Exists#
#Luo Yao, the Ultimate Husband-Doting Queen, Drops a Bombshell#
No one expected Luo Corporation to handle the scandal this way—suppressing the controversy with sheer audacity instead of PR.
All of this was witnessed by Lin Ran from their villa.
To say he wasn’t moved would be a lie. The old Lin Ran might have struggled with communication, but the current Lin Ran loves expressing himself—especially his love for Luo Yao, making sure she knows exactly how he feels.
If you don’t speak your heart, who’ll understand?
Expecting someone to read your mind? That’s just a recipe for misunderstandings, fights, cold shoulders, and finally, the classic "You just don’t get me!" before storming out.
And if you don’t chase after them at that point? Congratulations, you’ve earned a permanent spot on the Wall of Shame.
"I’m leaving! Why aren’t you stopping me? You don’t love me at all!"
Lin Ran picked up his phone and sent a message: [Wife, love you.]
Luo Yao, reading the text, was stunned. Where did this sudden sweetness come from? She replied:
[Wife: ???]
[Husband: I saw the hot search. What you said is exactly what I wanted to say too.]
Luo Yao immediately checked the trending topics and found herself dominating the trending list.
She rubbed her chin, amused. "Since when did these people develop such good taste?"
Back in the chat with Lin Ran, she typed: [That’s right, it’s your favorite wife saying it! Love youuu (heart) (heart) (heart).]
Putting her phone down, Luo Yao smirked. If her employees saw her like this, they’d probably faint from shock.
But sometimes, coincidences strike without warning.
Liu Meng knocked on the door—once, twice, thrice… Why wasn’t Luo Yao letting her in?
The door was slightly ajar, and she peeked inside to see Luo Yao sitting perfectly still at her desk.
Oh no. Had something happened to the CEO?
Panicked, Liu Meng pushed the door open—only to freeze.
Luo Yao was staring at her phone with a dreamy, enchanting smile.
Liu Meng quietly began backing away, step by step…
"Speak if you have something to say." Luo Yao’s voice cut through her retreat.
Liu Meng flushed with embarrassment—and a hint of fear.
She’d just witnessed Luo Yao’s unguarded side. Was she about to be silenced?
In a cautious voice, she reported, "President Luo, someone bought the trending topic. The public is criticizing us heavily now."
Luo Yao remained unfazed. "Public opinion? I don’t care. It can’t touch me, and the corporation is untouchable. At our scale, we don’t serve the public—they need us. If I announced Luo Corporation’s shutdown today, they’d be the ones crying. We don’t attack ordinary people, but we don’t fear them either."
Liu Meng knew she wasn’t wrong.
Luo Corporation’s empire spanned industries even she couldn’t fully track—thousands of subsidiaries, each a powerhouse, with countless branches in livelihood, tech, healthcare, and more.
To put it bluntly: if Luo Corporation stalled, dozens of industries would collapse. No exaggeration.
(A quick reality check: this isn’t hyperbole. Real-life conglomerates make this look tame. Thousands of subsidiaries? That’s modest.)
"Shouldn’t we control the narrative? President Luo, have you seen what they’re saying about you and Young Master Lin?"
"Unnecessary. You’re dismissed."
"Yes."
After Liu Meng left, Luo Yao reopened her phone and scrolled through comments.
[YouDon’tWantIt]: IDC, IDC, IDC! "LuoDivine x Lin" is the sweetest couple ever! Even if they were villains, I’d stan. Fight me!
[TwoDragonsTrolling]: Isn’t Luo Yao misusing public resources to flaunt her love? Think of the children!
[ThreeSunsRising]: If your kid’s corrupt, that’s a you-problem. I ship "LuoDivine x Lin"—they’re couple goals.
[FourDoorNeighbor]: Y’all forgetting Luo Yao colluded with Chen Buhui to rig bids? That’s the real issue! Boycott Luo Corp!
[FiveTigersHowling]: I forgot. I won’t boycott. I can’t anyway. Fine, I admit it—I’m a "LuoDivine x Lin" shipper too.
Luo Yao's declaration for Lin Ran is god-tier. If Lin Ran doesn't love her for eternity, even dogs would protest.
Luo Yao smirked. Some netizens were oddly endearing.
(Others, though? Vile.)
She locked her phone—then unlocked it ten seconds later.
[EightSidesHating]: Why are you all so pressed? Let them love! Oh wait, you’re just jealous. It’s like when Pretty Sheep married Pleasant Goat, and Fit Goat raged. But us Lazy Goat fans? We feast on sugar. Stay mad.
[TenPerfectJunior]: Seriously, it’s all rumors without investigations. Why the fuss?
This time, Luo Yao truly put her phone away. Maybe netizens weren’t as dumb as she’d assumed. Her past impressions had been too harsh.
Lunch arrived via assistant, but Luo Yao barely touched it.
No appetite.
Staring at the lavish meal, she mused, "Aran’s been stuck on bland food lately. He keeps complaining…"
She dialed a number.
"Dean Yi, when can Aran eat proper food again?"
Yi Buhao nearly dropped his phone. Of all reasons for Luo Yao to call—this?
Then again, for Luo Yao, it tracked. Her love for Lin Ran was legendary.
(He’d admit it: he low-key shipped them too.)
"Well… nothing too greasy. Young Master Lin’s still recovering. Small portions, mostly light and nutritious—"
Luo Yao hung up and forwarded Yi’s guidelines to Uncle Fu.
[Make Aran’s lunch per this menu.]
At the villa, Lin Ran’s meal had just arrived when a servant whisked it away. He blinked.
"Young Master, wait a moment. Madam arranged a different lunch."
"Yao Yao’s orders? Then I’ll wait."
An hour later, Lin Ran eyed the new dishes with reverence.
"Only my wife gets me. Haven’t had real food in days."
He took two bites—then paused, his appetite vanishing.
If he wasn’t with Luo Yao, that girl was definitely skipping meals again.
Unfortunately, due to his injured condition, he couldn't stay by Luo Yao's side.
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.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
