"Oh, then it's fine."
The Supervisor returned his gaze to the computer screen and continued playing his game.
He had finally figured out the pattern of events over the past two years.
Any banquet attended by Lin Xuan would be absolutely explosive.
For any other events, a casual report would suffice.
"Supervisor," the reporter said anxiously, "even though Lin Xuan wasn't there, this news is still incredibly explosive. At this banquet, Mrs. Chen, the one who made a huge scene at Lin Qingwan's celebration party, showed up."
"Oh."
The Supervisor nodded absentmindedly.
So what if she showed up?
"Supervisor, this Mrs. Chen was originally wearing a veil, but halfway through, she took it off," the reporter continued.
The Supervisor stopped playing his game.
His brows furrowed tightly.
Wearing a veil... Now that she mentioned it, he remembered.
At the celebration party for Lin Qingwan's company, it was this very Mrs. Chen who had clamored about how their Supreme series skincare products had ruined her face.
The main point was that Jiang Yutong had announced in front of numerous reporters and media outlets that her company would provide an ointment for Mrs. Chen to use. She had also claimed that the ointment could completely restore Mrs. Chen's face within a few weeks.
Everyone had been keeping a close eye on the recovery progress of Mrs. Chen's face.
By now, it had been about a week since Mrs. Chen started using the ointment.
At this, the Supervisor lost all interest in his game. With a smack, he shut off the monitor and asked nervously, "How is Mrs. Chen's face recovering now?"
No matter what it looked like, it would generate a massive amount of traffic.
Of course.
If it had recovered well, the traffic would be even greater.
The reporter smiled and replied, "Mrs. Chen is pretty much fully recovered now. From a distance, even without makeup, you can't see a single trace of disfigurement."
"Only when you get up close can you see some faint scars. But Mrs. Chen said that in just another week or two, the scars on her face should be completely healed, returning her skin to its original state."
Although scars were notoriously difficult to remove.
She believed that the ointment from Lin Xuan's company had that kind of miraculous effect.
In her eyes, Lin Xuan was now like a god, capable of absolutely anything.
"Good, good, good, excellent."
The Supervisor grinned from ear to ear.
"I'll have someone prepare the materials right away to report on this."
Once this news was released, it was guaranteed to blow up!
"Supervisor, if there's nothing else for me, I'll get back to work," the reporter said, looking in a hurry.
"Chen, where are you rushing off to?" the Supervisor asked curiously.
The reporter replied, "I need to go buy a set of their skincare products. I'm afraid if I go too late, they'll be sold out."
Previously, she had been worried that there might be issues with the Supreme series, so she hadn't dared to buy it.
Now, she didn't have to worry at all.
She had to get herself a set.
"Chen, tell me, do those skincare products really have that kind of effect?" the Supervisor asked with curiosity.
"Definitely. At the banquet, I heard those wealthy ladies saying that they had invited all the famous doctors in Yundu, but none of them could do anything about their faces. Yet, Jiang Yutong's company managed to heal more than half of Mrs. Chen's face in just one week."
"Could a company that developed such a miracle drug possibly make bad skincare products?"
"I won't say more, Supervisor. I'm off to buy them." The reporter made to leave again.
"Wait."
The Supervisor called her back once more.
"Supervisor, is there something else?" the reporter asked, frowning.
If she delayed any longer, she was worried she wouldn't be able to snag any of the products.
The Supervisor smiled brightly and said, "Chen, could you help me buy a set too?"
He had recently been pursuing a divorced woman.
But she thought he was too ugly.
His face was indeed covered in acne.
He had heard that the skincare products from Jiang Yutong's company had acne-clearing properties.
He needed to try them out!
"As for the money, I'll transfer it to you as soon as I'm done with work," the Supervisor said with a grin.
If it weren't for the fact that he needed to stay behind to process the banquet footage and publish the posts, he probably would have gone with Chen to buy the products himself.
"Alright," the reporter nodded.
Soon, the videographer finished editing the video and getting the photos ready.
"Go, publish these immediately," the Supervisor ordered. "The main takeaway should be that Jiangtong's skincare products have miraculous effects and can restore a person's face."
The masked employee he was speaking to had also had her face ruined by Lin Qingwan's skincare products.
Hearing this, her face filled with shock.
"Supervisor, is this true?"
"It is," the Supervisor nodded. "Go get it done first, so we don't get scooped by another company."
"Yes, Supervisor, I'll do it right away." The employee's eyes lit up.
If that ointment worked, it was wonderful news, her face could be saved.
After the employee left, the Supervisor leaned back comfortably in his office chair.
"This time, I've finally seized the golden opportunity for traffic," the Supervisor said excitedly.
Almost all the explosive news over the past two years had involved Lin Xuan.
For once, he wasn't involved.
However...
The Supervisor suddenly recalled the scene at Lin Qingwan's celebration party, Lin Xuan had been sitting right next to Jiang Yutong.
And the target this time was the Lin family's company.
Could it be that Lin Xuan was actually involved in this too...
If he was involved, and if they had gotten their hands on some solid evidence, this news would be absolutely, overwhelmingly explosive!
Under Lei Hui's prior arrangements, the news that Jiangtong Beauty's restorative ointment was effective instantly shot to the top of the trending searches.
When netizens saw the news, they were filled with excitement.
"It actually works! And the results are amazing! This is fantastic! I'm going to buy the ointment right now."
"I'm going to buy it too! Me too!"
"If the ointment is this effective, then their company's skincare products must be perfectly fine. I didn't use the products from Lin Qingwan's company, so I don't need the ointment, but I can definitely use their skincare products. I'm going to buy some too before you guys clear out the stock."
"Damn! This is insane! Absolutely insane! Her face was completely ruined, and in just one short week, it recovered to this extent. If it weren't for the video, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Jiangtong Beauty is awesome!"
"Are you guys really still leaving comments here? Why aren't you hurrying to buy the restorative ointment? Aren't you afraid it'll sell out?"
"Oh right, I'm out of here. I'm going to buy the ointment. If it gets snatched up and I miss out, who knows when it'll be back in stock."
Those who had been disfigured by the Supreme series skincare products flocked to shopping platforms to buy the restorative ointment.
Some people, unwilling to wait for shipping, even rushed to physical stores to buy it directly.
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?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
