After Lin Xuan blocked Foxtail, he felt the whole world go quiet.
So comfortable!
Lin Xuan let out a long breath.
He entered his space again and began reviewing the knowledge regarding microchips.
In the next few days, he could start assembling the team, and then proceed with chip research and development.
The goal was to successfully develop the chip within a year.
Su Hua had gone to take a shower first.
When Lin Xuan finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Hua lying on her side on the bed.
She was wearing an apricot-colored silk nightgown that barely covered her hips.
The soft nightgown clung to her skin, outlining the woman's curvy, seductive figure.
Below the nightgown was a pair of fair, well-proportioned, slender legs.
Her legs rubbed gently against each other, creating an inexplicably alluring sight.
Lin Xuan swallowed hard.
Although Hua couldn't engage in intimacy right now, Hua had many methods and plenty of ways to tease him until he was unable to stop.
Looking at Hua's posture, he had a feeling his kidneys were going to be tortured again today.
"Hua."
Lin Xuan greeted Su Hua with a nervous heart. "Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"
Su Hua raised her beautiful brows and said, "I'm waiting for you, Ah Xuan."
Waiting for him...
Waiting for him to do what?
"Ah Xuan, come here." Su Hua hooked her finger at Lin Xuan.
The woman's long, straight hair draped over her shoulders, and the tear mole at the corner of her right eye was breathtakingly moving.
She looked just like an enchantress specifically sent to hook a man's soul.
Lin Xuan's heart beat violently and uncontrollably for a moment.
Lin Xuan lay down on the bed, stiff and well-behaved.
A certain woman, beautiful as a vixen, wrapped herself around him.
Her arms tightly embraced Lin Xuan's waist.
Lin Xuan didn't move a muscle, waiting for Su Hua's next move.
Su Hua's red lips leaned in and pecked Lin Xuan on the cheek.
Lin Xuan prayed silently in his heart.
The thing he worried about most had arrived.
Next, Hua would probably kiss his...
However, after the woman in his arms pulled away from his cheek, there was no further movement for a long time.
Lin Xuan looked down in confusion.
He saw that a certain vixen-like little woman had her eyes squeezed shut and had fallen asleep in his arms.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed Hua didn't plan to do anything to him.
Thank goodness, thank goodness.
Hua had remembered his words about resting well.
His kidneys should be able to rest for a month now.
The next day.
Su Hua went to the Su Corporation to work, while Lin Xuan hummed a song as he went downstairs.
"Young Master Lin, the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup is here." Butler Wang looked at Su Hua's state yesterday and felt that the two of them must have been tangling in the sheets for a long time.
He had to boil some strong tonic soup for Young Master Lin to properly replenish his energy.
Lin Xuan leaned back comfortably in his chair.
"Butler Wang, for the time being, you don't need to make these tonic soups for me."
Butler Wang looked at Lin Xuan.
Was Young Master Lin that strong now?
He actually didn't need to drink these tonic soups anymore.
"Very well, Young Master Lin." Butler Wang respectfully accepted the order.
After breakfast, Lin Xuan went to Shangqing University, preparing to interview the students.
When Lin Xuan appeared at Shangqing University, he instantly caused a sensation.
The female students were full of excitement.
"Ahhh, it's Brother Lin Xuan! I finally get to see Brother Lin Xuan again!"
"He's really so handsome! Lin Xuan Oppa, I love you."
"It's a pity Brother Lin Xuan is taken, otherwise I would definitely chase him."
If the woman Lin Xuan liked was ordinary, she would definitely try to pursue him. Never mind just being a girlfriend, even if Brother Lin Xuan was married, he could still get divorced.
She would still have a chance.
However, Brother Lin Xuan's girlfriend was Su Hua.
She heard that Su Hua's methods were thunderous, and she was also the President of the Su Corporation.
The Su Corporation was the largest company in the country.
She could make it impossible for them to survive in Yundun with just a movement of her finger.
Unless she was a fool, she wouldn't run off to fight Boss Su for a man.
Moreover, Boss Su was simply too beautiful. Competing with Boss Su for a man, she didn't stand a ghost of a chance.
Chen Ling was also in the crowd, watching Lin Xuan's figure from afar.
Her eyes revealed a look of infatuation.
She wanted so badly to go up and talk to Brother Lin Xuan.
But Brother Lin Xuan didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and had even given her that warning.
She needed to restore her image in Brother Lin Xuan's eyes, so she couldn't appear in front of him just yet.
Lin Xuan arrived at the principal's office.
The principal was holding a meeting with the school leaders.
"Currently, because of Student Lin Xuan, Shangqing University has received many excellent applicants. Our school's performance has steadily surpassed Yundu University. Even so, we cannot let our guard down. Everyone must strike while the iron is hot and continue to create glory..."
The principal was speaking passionately.
"Principal."
The secretary walked in hurriedly.
The principal frowned and said, "I'm still in a meeting. Whatever it is, we'll talk about it later. Go out first."
The secretary heard the principal's words but still walked up to his side.
"Principal," she lowered her voice and said, "Student Lin Xuan is here. He is in the office right now."
The principal stood up abruptly from his seat.
The chair scraped against the floor, making a harsh sound.
The drowsy school leaders and professors jolted awake.
What happened?
The principal announced loudly, "Today's meeting ends here. Dismissed."
After speaking, he strode out of the conference room.
The school leaders and teachers: "???"
In the past, when the principal held meetings with them, he was always long-winded.
Why did it end so quickly this time?
Bizarre!
This was truly too bizarre!
They wondered what the principal was rushing off to do.
The principal hurried back to his office.
"Student Lin Xuan," the principal shouted with a beaming smile upon seeing Lin Xuan.
"Mhm," Lin Xuan nodded.
"Student Lin Xuan, what brings you to school today?" the principal asked amiably.
Lin Xuan asked, "Have the students for the chip research and the cancer research been selected?"
"Just selected today. Here are the files."
The principal handed the documents in his hand to Lin Xuan.
"Thirty students have been selected for each of the two projects."
"These are their profiles, take a look."
Lin Xuan flipped through them and said, "Thirty students for chips is not enough."
"Huh?" The principal was a bit dumbfounded.
Lin Xuan said, "Besides researching chips, I will also be researching everything needed to manufacture chips, such as the lithography machine."
The chips he intended to produce couldn't be manufactured by the current lithography machines.
It wasn't that the country couldn't produce good chips, but primarily the lithography machines for manufacturing chips; this aspect was currently the biggest weakness in domestic chip production.
"Lithography machine?" The principal's eyes widened again.
"Yes."
Lin Xuan nodded.
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.”
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
