The Jiang family residence.
The staff of the Tianmu Group delivered the items to the Jiang family as instructed by Lin Xuan.
Jiang Yutong was right there at the Jiang family residence.
She sighed when she saw the gifts she had carefully selected.
It was entirely within her expectations that Little Xuan wouldn't accept these things, but seeing them returned still brought an unavoidable sense of disappointment to her heart.
It was all the fault of those damn Lin family members!
If they hadn't completely broken Little Xuan's heart and made him lose all faith in family affection, why would she have such a hard time getting her brother to acknowledge her?
Jiang Manting came downstairs wearing a tight suit skirt and a white shirt. Seeing the items arranged on the table, she was slightly surprised. "Tongtong, are you planning to give these to your boyfriend?"
"No." Jiang Yutong shook her head and replied, "These are for Little Xuan."
"Little Xuan?" Jiang Manting frowned. "Would he accept these things?"
"No." Jiang Yutong pulled a bitter face. "I had someone deliver these to him, but in the end, he returned them all."
"But it's fine."
Jiang Yutong continued, "Once Little Xuan acknowledges me as his sister, I can give these to him again."
"Big Sister, Lei Hui, the general manager of the Tianmu Group, said that Little Xuan likes money. Also, someone online gave me a suggestion, saying that if we want Little Xuan to acknowledge us, we can just keep pestering him until he is willing to do so."
"Therefore, I plan to give Little Xuan more gifts. Moreover, I've already sneaked into the Shangqing University chip project team. As long as Little Xuan goes to Shangqing University, I'll be able to see him."
Jiang Manting frowned.
If she weren't so busy with her company, she could have thought of a way to go to Shangqing University like Tongtong to have more contact with Little Xuan.
When it came to getting Little Xuan to acknowledge them, she couldn't contribute much effort.
Except for money...
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Manting said, "Tongtong, wait for me here for a second. I have something to give you."
Jiang Manting went back to her room, took out a bank card, and handed it to Jiang Yutong.
Jiang Yutong asked in confusion, "Sister, this is..."
"Tongtong, there are one billion yuan in here. Whatever you want to give Little Xuan, feel free to use the money inside. If it's not enough, just ask me for more," Jiang Manting said.
"Okay." Jiang Yutong nodded.
Over the past two days, she had bought a lot of things for Little Xuan, and her finances were indeed a bit tight. Her sister's money just solved her urgent need.
"Tongtong, my company is quite busy, so I'll leave the matter of getting Little Xuan to acknowledge us to you," Jiang Manting said.
Jiang Yutong smiled. "Big Sister, don't worry. I promise to complete the mission!"
Before today, she hadn't had much confidence in getting Little Xuan to acknowledge them.
But after what happened today, she increasingly felt that the method of pestering Little Xuan was working.
Jiang Yutong was now full of confidence about bringing Lin Xuan back to the family.
Su Corporation, CEO's office.
The atmosphere around was chilling.
Many top executives who came in were severely reprimanded.
Those executives were scolded so badly that they buried their heads like ostriches, each of them wondering in their hearts.
Did President Su eat gunpowder today?
The executives gathered around Jiang Qing.
"Secretary Jiang, what's wrong with President Su? When will her anger subside?"
Jiang Qing smiled and replied, "Don't worry, everyone. Young Master Lin is on his way."
The eyes of those executives instantly lit up.
It was truly wonderful that Young Master Lin, their savior, was coming.
Young Master Lin was undoubtedly an extinguisher exclusively for President Su.
As long as Young Master Lin comforted President Su a little, her anger would vanish.
Lin Xuan hurriedly walked out of the elevator.
Jiang Qing noticed Lin Xuan and raised an eyebrow. "See, speak of the devil and he shall appear."
Those executives also saw Lin Xuan.
They walked over one after another.
"Young Master Lin, it's really great that you could come to the company. We'll leave President Su to you." When facing Lin Xuan, they smiled in an extremely flattering manner.
"Yes, Young Master Lin, only you can put out President Su's fire. Thank goodness for you, otherwise we would be doomed."
The executives were genuinely grateful to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan nodded, looking rather listless. "I'll try my best."
He didn't know if Hua's anger this time would dissipate as quickly as before.
The door to the CEO's office was not tightly closed.
Su Hua knew that her Xuan had arrived.
A hint of a smile flashed across her eyes.
Xuan knew she was in a bad mood, so he rushed over immediately. He really cared about her.
At first, she was indeed very angry, angry that Xuan didn't want her gift.
But she soon figured it out.
Xuan liked her so much; it was impossible for him not to want her gift. There must be some misunderstanding.
Especially since Xuan had rushed to her company so quickly, this made Su Hua even more certain of her thoughts.
However, it had been a very, very long time since she had let Xuan coax her.
She wanted Xuan to coax her properly, and she also wanted to take this opportunity to punish Xuan well.
Su Hua curled her lips.
Outside the door.
An executive said with a smile, "Young Master Lin, we won't disturb you from going to help President Su put out her fire."
Put out her fire...
"Ahem." Speaking of this, the executive coughed lightly a few times.
This putting out the fire had another layer of meaning...
He had read too many novels about yandere CEOs and his mind had become impure.
Young Master Lin was clearly just going to comfort the angry President Su and bring her temper down.
How could he let his thoughts go astray?
"Young Master Lin, we're leaving now. Good luck, go for it."
Those executives made a cheering gesture at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was silent and didn't want to speak.
He couldn't muster any enthusiasm, thank you very much.
Lin Xuan came to the door of the CEO's office. He took several deep breaths before pushing the door open.
Su Hua was sitting at her desk, seemingly processing documents seriously.
Lin Xuan could feel a chill permeating the huge office.
"What is it? Speak," Su Hua said coldly, as if she didn't know the person who came in was Lin Xuan.
"Hua, it's me. I'm your Xuan." Lin Xuan walked nervously to the desk.
"It's you." Su Hua's expression remained indifferent.
Jiang Qing walked in and placed two cups of coffee on the desk.
"President Su, Young Master Lin, here is your coffee."
When Jiang Qing placed the coffee on the desk, she glanced at Su Hua in confusion.
Why did she feel like President Su wasn't angry anymore? Right now, it looked a bit like she was acting with Young Master Lin...
Su Hua cast a chilly glance at Jiang Qing.
"Do you need anything else?"
She had noticed that whenever she and Xuan were alone together, Jiang Qing would often pop up and be a third wheel to her and Xuan.
Was she doing it on purpose, or...
Su Hua then thought of the novel Jiang Qing had given him before, about a male lead and a yandere CEO's female secretary...
Su Hua's gaze toward Jiang Qing became increasingly unfriendly.
Jiang Qing inexplicably felt a strong murderous intent coming from Su Hua's eyes.
A question mark popped up in Jiang Qing's mind.
Why was President Su looking at her with such a gaze?
Jiang Qing cowardly withdrew her gaze.
She felt it would be safer for her to leave quickly right now.

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?"

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

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.”