Su Hua walked into the living room.
"Young Miss, you're back," Butler Wang greeted respectfully.
"Yes," Su Hua nodded.
Lin Xuan, who was in the dining room, heard the commotion outside and came out.
"Hua Bao," Lin Xuan approached, taking the bag from Su Hua's hand, intending to put it away for her.
Lin Xuan frowned, "Why are your hands so cold?"
He held Su Hua's hands in his palms, rubbing them to warm them up.
Su Hua stared fixedly at Lin Xuan, a strong sense of possessiveness deep in her eyes.
I really want to lock up Ah Xuan...
Lin Xuan keenly sensed something was off with Su Hua's mood.
"Hua Bao, what's wrong?" Lin Xuan asked with concern.
Su Hua suppressed the urge within her heart.
She couldn't scare her Ah Xuan.
"I'm fine," Su Hua shook her head.
Lin Xuan was full of doubts.
Really, nothing's wrong?
"You came back so late, you must be hungry. Hua Bao, I made some of your favorite dishes, let's have some as a midnight snack," Lin Xuan said, leading Su Hua into the dining room by the hand.
"Bang—" Su Hua closed the dining room door.
Butler Wang, left outside: "???"
He was completely baffled.
What's going on?
Inside the dining room.
Su Hua leaned her back against the cold wall, her arms encircling Lin Xuan's neck, her lips close to his, their breaths mingling.
Lin Xuan understood Su Hua's intention and whispered soothingly, "Hua Bao, let's eat first."
"Ah Xuan, kiss me," Su Hua's voice was restrained.
The whirlpool in her eyes seemed deep enough to suck Lin Xuan in.
"Hua Bao, you're tired, let's sleep well tonight. After you've rested, I'll let you do as you please."
Lin Xuan was genuinely worried about Su Hua's health.
Su Hua had left for work early in the morning and didn't return until 1 AM.
Continuing like this, even the strongest body couldn't hold out.
"Is Ah Xuan not being good?" Su Hua narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Lin Xuan sighed helplessly.
If he didn't satisfy Su Hua today, she wouldn't let it go. He could only cup the back of her head and kiss her crimson lips.
Su Hua closed her eyes, letting Lin Xuan kiss her freely, like a person on the verge of death in a snowy wilderness, desperately seeking warmth from Lin Xuan.
Outside the dining room, Butler Wang suddenly heard a "bang," the sound of a chair falling.
Butler Wang instantly understood.
No wonder the young miss didn't let him in, she wanted to have some alone time with Young Master Lin.
"Alright, alright."
Butler Wang nodded with a smile, standing guard not far from the dining room to prevent any nosy servants from disturbing Su Hua and Lin Xuan.
More than an hour later, Lin Xuan carried Su Hua back to her room.
The dining room was a mess.
The dining table was empty, and the floor was covered with broken plates and scattered food.
The next day.
Su Hua went to the company.
"President Su," Jiang Qing frowned, noticing that President Su's mood hadn't improved.
Su Hua coldly ordered, "Bring me all the documents that need my attention these days."
"President Su, do you have something to attend to? Will you not be coming to the company for the next few days?" Jiang Qing asked, puzzled.
"Yes."
Su Hua lowered her gaze.
She wanted to make sure Ah Xuan firmly remembered whose man he was.
Su Hua found that work couldn't alleviate her urge to lock up Lin Xuan; only actions like last night could slightly reduce it.
Lin Xuan slept until 10 AM, skipping his classes once again.
Of course, Su Hua had already personally called the principal to explain.
Lei Hui approached Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan decided to go to the company.
"Boss," Lei Hui brought out a stack of documents, "Boss, these all need your attention."
"Cough, that seems a bit much," Lei Hui rubbed his nose.
He always felt that with Lin Xuan's intellect, he would come up with perfect solutions.
So he thought of having Lin Xuan review these important documents.
"Alright," Lin Xuan took the documents and started flipping through them.
The document was thick, with dozens of pages.
Lei Hui thought it would take Lin Xuan a long time to go through the document, so he left to attend to other work.
An hour later.
Lei Hui returned to the office.
"I've finished reading the document and have made some revisions. Take a look," Lin Xuan said.
Lei Hui's eyes widened.
Already finished reading?
Lei Hui glanced at his watch; it had only been half an hour. This would usually take at least a day to read.
Could it be that the boss just skimmed through it?
Lei Hui frowned as he picked up the document.
After reading the first few pages, he was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He flipped through several more pages.
It was true!
Reading ten lines at a glance?
Lei Hui swallowed hard; it seemed the boss's level of genius was even more formidable than he had imagined.
Lin Xuan noticed Lei Hui's expression and frowned, "Is there a problem?"
"No," Lei Hui swallowed hard.
"Boss, I will make the revisions as per your instructions," Lei Hui said respectfully.
"Alright," Lin Xuan nodded.
After leaving Lei Hui's office, Lin Xuan walked around to observe.
Everyone in the company was diligently performing their duties, everything proceeding in an orderly fashion.
Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
Lei Hui had a good grip on managing the company.
"Ding."
"Ding."
Lin Xuan's phone buzzed with message notifications. He glanced at it and found that they were QQ message alerts.
He frowned.
Why were they all about Shen Qianqian?
Out of curiosity, Lin Xuan clicked to look; the content was almost entirely photos and videos of Shen Qianqian.
Among them was a video where a girl was being held down by two bodyguards, and Shen Qianqian was slapping her face repeatedly.
She even forced the girl to pick up her vomit with her hands and eat it, the video ending with a freeze-frame of Shen Qianqian's face, filled with disdain and twisted satisfaction.
Lin Xuan wasn't surprised by this side of Shen Qianqian.
She appeared pure and cute on the surface, but in private, she couldn't tolerate the slightest disobedience.
He had experienced this before when he was with the Lin family.
Meanwhile.
The company was conducting auditions for actors, with a line of well-dressed men and women standing outside the audition room, half male and half female.
Qin Ruoyao was among them.
A girl looked at Qin Ruoyao with confusion, "She looks familiar, I think I've seen her somewhere."
"Haven't you seen the news? That's Qin Ruoyao. The scandal about her being the other woman, having an affair with Lin Li, who was engaged, caused quite a stir."
"Wow, that's juicy!"
"Exactly! Lin Li is the heir to the Starlight Group. Knowing she couldn't get signed with Starlight Entertainment, Qin Ruoyao came to audition for Sky Screen Entertainment."
The other candidates also felt a sense of urgency.
They were auditioning for the role of An Xiaoniao in the palace drama "The Legend of Zhen Huan." The one chosen to play An Xiaoniao would be signed by Sky Screen Entertainment.
It must be said, Qin Ruoyao's face had a delicate, fragile look that easily evoked a protective instinct.
Facing Qin Ruoyao, they didn't feel very confident.
Qin Ruoyao listened to their discussions, her expression darkening.
But she was determined to secure the role of An Xiaoniao.
Once she got the role, she would make sure to silence their gossip.
"Next, number 15," a man in a suit called from outside the room.
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.”
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)
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.
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?"
