Principal: "???"
Wait, what did Shen Qianqian just say? Brother Lin Xuan?
So, Shen Qianqian has fallen for Lin Xuan, and the reason Su Hua came to the Academic Affairs Office was to prevent Shen Qianqian from getting close to Lin Xuan by transferring into Shangqing University.
He had thought Su Hua had changed this time—that her visit wasn’t about Lin Xuan.
Turns out, it was still because of him!
The Principal still wasn’t entirely sure, so he asked respectfully, "Ms. Su, what brings you to the Academic Affairs Office today?"
Su Hua gave him a faint glance. "I dropped A-Xuan off at school and happened to run into someone trying to sneak into Shangqing University to get close to my man. I couldn’t just stand by."
Principal: "!!!"
Exactly as he’d suspected.
"Principal." Su Hua’s crimson lips curved into a smile. "Remember, A-Xuan is mine. As the Principal of Shangqing University, I don’t want to see any woman getting near him on campus. Understood?"
"Ms. Su, rest assured, I’ll keep a close eye on Lin Xuan for you," the Principal replied deferentially.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lin Xuan was outstanding—it was only natural other girls would be drawn to him. Keeping women away from him was no small task.
But given Su Hua’s domineering possessiveness, it was better to enforce this early. Otherwise, some female students might cross her, and that would be no laughing matter.
Satisfied with the Principal’s compliance, Su Hua withdrew her gaze.
"If you do a good job, I’ll add another five million to this year’s bonus."
Principal: "!!!!"
This mission was non-negotiable!
Five million—he was coming for it!
The Academic Director stood there, stunned.
So this woman of extraordinary presence was none other than Ms. Su.
Good thing he’d just been spectating and hadn’t shown her any disrespect.
The security guards dragged Shen Qianqian out of Shangqing University and unceremoniously dumped her on the ground.
"Ah—!"
Shen Qianqian fell hard, her hands and knees scraping against the pavement. Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain.
"You’ll all pay for this! Just you wait!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
A few passing journalists snapped photos of her.
"Wait, doesn’t she look familiar? Isn’t that the heiress of Shen Corporation? Why was she thrown out of Shangqing University?"
One journalist quickly approached the security guards. "Excuse me, gentlemen, why was she expelled? What did she do?"
"That one? She threw a tantrum in the Academic Affairs Office, thinking her father’s donation of a building gave her the right. The university has rejected both his donation and her transfer application."
The journalist scribbled furiously in his notepad.
Su Hua’s car pulled out of Shangqing University.
Spotting Shen Qianqian still at the gates, she ordered, "Stop the car."
"Yes, ma’am."
The driver halted the vehicle.
Shen Qianqian immediately noticed Su Hua stepping out. Her face twisted with rage. "Feeling smug, aren’t you? You won again, got me kicked out. Here to gloat, huh?"
Su Hua smirked but said nothing, simply watching as Shen Qianqian ranted and raved.
"Don’t celebrate too soon!" Shen Qianqian hissed through gritted teeth. "Cross me, and you’ll regret it!"
You’d better hide forever.
Otherwise… she’d make sure Su Hua lived in agony.
"Fine. I’ll wait and see who regrets it in the end," Su Hua replied, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
The driver wiped his brow.
Normally, Su Hua wouldn’t waste words on a fool like Shen Qianqian—she’d just eliminate her.
But now, she seemed to be treating her like a clown, amusing herself until the day she grew bored and disposed of her.
Love really could change a person.
"Shen Qianqian, I welcome your attempts to take me down."
Su Hua smiled faintly before turning back to her car.
"Click! Click!"
The journalists snapped more photos of her.
Su Hua’s beauty was breathtaking—they couldn’t resist capturing her image.
Unbeknownst to them, several bodyguards were watching.
The journalists marveled at the photos. "She’s stunning. That aura—like an untouchable queen. Never seen anything like it."
"I wonder what kind of man could handle her."
Hearing this, Shen Qianqian scoffed. "That cheap slut clawed her way up using her body. What’s so noble about her?"
Journalists: "???"
What nonsense?
A woman who slept her way to the top wouldn’t carry herself like royalty. Ridiculous.
"You’ll see soon enough," Shen Qianqian sneered, crossing her arms.
The journalists exchanged uneasy glances.
Sounded like something was about to go down.
Shen Qianqian smirked triumphantly.
She refused to believe this vixen could evade her forever. Soon, her men would catch her.
She’d film Su Hua beneath multiple men, then show Lin Xuan the footage. He’d be disgusted—realizing only she, Shen Qianqian, was worthy of him.
After Shen Qianqian drove off, the journalists prepared to leave, satisfied with their shots of Su Hua.
Her looks, her presence—she could be the heroine of a novel. These photos alone would cause a stir.
Suddenly, several bodyguards surrounded them.
The journalists gulped at the sight of the towering, suited men in sunglasses.
"Gentlemen, can we help you?" one stammered.
Bodyguard: "Hand over your cameras."
They had no choice but to comply.
The bodyguards deleted every photo of Su Hua before returning the cameras.
Then, just as swiftly, they left.
The journalists stood frozen.
In all their years, they’d never encountered anything like this.
They’d only taken a few harmless photos—yet they’d been erased without mercy.
"Journalist Wang," one muttered, "that woman… could she be Su Hua, the head of Su Corporation? Rumor has it she’s breathtaking, just like her."
The other nodded, dread creeping in.
Thank goodness they hadn’t offended her.
A media outlet once published unauthorized content about Su Hua—the next day, its owner was arrested.
In their circle, one rule was absolute: Never report on Su Hua without her permission.
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.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
