Wang Bao's car slowly and steadily made its way back to the estate. He had timed Luo Yao and Lin Ran's conversation perfectly.
"Nice driving skills. You deserve a bonus," Lin Ran praised as he got out of the car, leaving Wang Bao overwhelmed with gratitude.
Back in the bedroom, it was as if the events at the hospital had been automatically erased from their minds.
They both knew danger could strike at any moment, and the best they could do was to eliminate every threat before it materialized.
This was a process, and much of it had already been completed.
Married life comes in all colors—some couples get stuck in the "green" phase, others in the "yellow."
But Lin Ran and Luo Yao’s married life wasn’t just "yellow"—it was also sweet without being cloying.
Then Wu Zhishang’s call came through.
"What? Need money?" Lin Ran cut straight to the point as soon as he answered.
"Bro Lin, you’re a mind-reader! I’ve finalized the deal with that sanitary pad manufacturer I had my eye on, but their production capacity is weak. I want to invest in equipment to ramp up output and maybe even hire a celebrity endorser..."
Lin Ran nodded. Nuanyao Group had been branching out more and more lately.
"Fine, just give me the number."
"Bro Lin, I love how direct you are. Not much—just 100 million."
Nuanyao Group’s liquid assets weren’t exactly plentiful. Most of the time, the company survived on Lin Ran’s personal injections of capital.
It wasn’t that they weren’t making money—it was just that some projects were loss-making, and the company was still in its early growth phase, which was always the most cash-burning stage.
But making money didn’t matter much to Lin Ran anymore. After learning the true extent of his wife’s wealth, everything he’d been doing felt like child’s play.
So he came up with a bold idea.
Being a spendthrift husband sounded pretty damn good.
"I’ll give you a billion. Use it to expand the group."
There was a long silence on the other end before Wu Zhishang finally asked, uncertain, "How much?"
"A billion. I’ll transfer it to the corporate account later. Go wild with it. Whether I can sit back and collect dividends in the future depends on you now."
Wu Zhishang: "Bro Lin, aren’t you afraid I’ll lose it all?"
"Nope. Even if you do, it won’t affect me. My wife’s got me covered."
Wu Zhishang: "...Shouldn’t have asked."
After hanging up, Lin Ran looked at Luo Yao in his arms. "Wife, give me a billion."
That’s right—Lin Ran was ready to spend Luo Yao’s money.
Before, he had planned to use Nuanyao Group’s profits to buy her little gifts, but he soon realized the company wasn’t exactly raking in cash.
Profitable projects had to cover the losses of others, which only ended up benefiting Suran Group.
But none of that mattered now. What mattered was that spending his wife’s money would make her happy.
Besides, Lin Ran already had enough saved up to give Luo Yao a wedding of the century. So why keep chasing profits? Wasn’t living off his wife’s wealth just as satisfying?
Sure enough, Luo Yao blinked in surprise before her eyes curved into crescents.
"Is a billion enough? How about ten billion?"
Luo Yao had never been afraid of Lin Ran’s ventures. Even if every single one failed, it didn’t matter—she had money to spare.
"A billion is more than enough to start with."
Lin Ran suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Wu Zhishang’s measly 5% stake.
In the future, Nuanyao Group could very well grow into a multi-billion-dollar conglomerate. And given Lin Ran’s personality, he wouldn’t dilute the shares unnecessarily—there was no need.
Which meant Wu Zhishang’s net worth would...
"Old Wu, I’m basically your godfather now. If you don’t show me proper respect in the future, karma’s gonna get you."
As for whether Nuanyao Group could become a corporate giant—well, that was up to Wu Zhishang now.
Meanwhile, the finance department of Nuanyao Group, now flush with a billion in funding, stopped pretending.
"Our company’s loaded. What’re you gonna do about it?"
The planning team immediately drafted a proposal and reached out to suitable celebrity endorsers.
The brand name was finalized: No Leaks Sanitary Pads.
The acquired factory and its original staff were retained, seamlessly integrated—only the branding changed.
The most critical aspect was the raw materials. Though the original factory hadn’t been profitable, its product quality was solid. Wu Zhishang upgraded the materials further, and not just through simple procurement.
This was partly thanks to Zhang Xinyan.
When Lin Ran first mentioned the idea, Wu Zhishang had started scouting for manufacturers. During the New Year, he "coincidentally" learned that Zhang Xinyan’s hometown produced cotton.
So he worked to connect the dots. After weeks of effort, he established a fully integrated supply chain—from raw material sourcing, processing, and production to packaging and even sales.
He even planned to get involved in cotton cultivation starting this year.
To keep costs low for consumers, he skipped supermarkets entirely, opting for direct online orders and offline delivery.
Why? Because Nuanyao Group’s in-house influencers already had enough clout to handle the sales alone.
This streamlined approach not only slashed costs but also ensured quality.
As for celebrity endorsements? They had ready-made candidates.
No, not Chen Qingtian—but two men: Zhang Xiaolong and Shen Jingbing.
Zhang Xiaolong had acted in short dramas before and had some exposure, while Shen Jingbing, despite having no acting credits, was a wildly eccentric streamer with a massive following. Since both were under Nuanyao Media, it made perfect sense.
In the livestream, they skeptically tested the waters.
Zhang Xiaolong: "Brothers—uh, sisters! No Leaks Sanitary Pads—guaranteed quality, no leaks, no fluorescent powder, no shortchanging, no shady materials..."
Shen Jingbing: "Ladies—my sisters, my moms, my aunties! Every single influencer, artist, and staff member in our company uses these. Everyone swears by them! Say goodbye to gynecological issues—choose No Leaks!"
Two grown men selling sanitary pads in a livestream turned out to be an unexpectedly huge hit.
Not just them—other Nuanyao Group influencers also rode the wave, smashing their sales targets.
None of them had ever imagined they’d go viral by selling sanitary pads. Pre-orders skyrocketed, and the factory’s machines practically started smoking from round-the-clock production. Wu Zhishang poured even more into scaling up output.
Nuanyao Group had just unlocked a brand-new market.
This success fueled Wu Zhishang’s ambition, making him see even more paths to victory.
Meanwhile, Nuanyao Media began filming a new short drama: After Rebirth, My Yandere Husband Spoils Me Rotten.
Watching Nuanyao Group’s transformation, Lin Ran felt a swell of pride—like a father watching his son finally grow up.
That night, Lin Ran woke up feeling sticky with sweat. He opened his eyes to find Luo Yao drenched, her brow furrowed tightly.
Was Yao Yao having a nightmare?

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

. 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!"