"It's me," Su Hua nodded. Everything her Ah Xuan had must be the best in the world.
So when Jiang Qing reported the matter about Sky Screen Group, she immediately had Jiang Qing contact the heads of the three major networks.
"Hua Bao, thank you."
"Ah Xuan." Su Hua, like a temptress, pushed Lin Xuan onto the sofa. "If you really want to thank me, words aren’t enough. You’ll have to take action."
"Hua Bao, behave." Lin Xuan grabbed Su Hua’s mischievous hand as it wandered over his chest. "Don’t forget, you’re still on your period. Don’t tease me."
"Ah Xuan, are you afraid I won’t help you out?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow.
Lin Xuan recalled past experiences.
It was true that even during her period, she could still…
"Ah Xuan, don’t refuse me, hmm?" Su Hua’s fingertip traced Lin Xuan’s Adam’s apple, stirring a wave of seductive tension.
Butler Wang, ever perceptive, discreetly ushered the servants out of the living room.
Outside the villa, the maids cleaned while stealing glances inside.
"Master Lin and the young miss have such a good relationship," they couldn’t help but sigh.
"I hope they stay this happy forever."
"I wish we could drag the civil affairs bureau here and make them get married already. Seriously, with how close they are, why hasn’t the young miss married Master Lin yet?"
The servants were baffled.
Why hadn’t they tied the knot?
Given how fiercely their young miss adored him, it didn’t make sense.
In the following days,
The development of King’s Glory hit a snag, and Lin Xuan went to handle it personally.
With only two days left before Celestial Love and Sword and Fairy were set to premiere, Lin Qingyan paid a visit to Sky Screen Group.
The receptionist eyed Lin Qingyan suspiciously.
Wasn’t this Lin Qingyan?
Their boss had already cut ties with the Lin family—why was she here?
The receptionist couldn’t figure it out.
Lin Qingyan pressed her lips together. "I’d like to see your boss."
"Do you have an appointment, miss?" The receptionist smiled politely.
"No," Lin Qingyan admitted.
Lin Xuan had blocked all the Lin family’s numbers.
When she called him using a servant’s phone, he hung up the moment he heard her voice.
She didn’t even know where he lived now, so she had no choice but to come to Sky Screen Group.
"Then I’m sorry. Without an appointment, you can’t see him."
Lin Qingyan’s expression darkened at the repeated rejections.
"Do you know who I am? I’m your boss’s second sister!" she snapped.
"I know," the receptionist nodded.
She smirked and added, "And I also know our boss has severed ties with the Lin family."
"You—!"
Lin Qingyan’s face turned livid.
The receptionist unapologetically picked up the walkie-talkie. "Security, we have a troublemaker here. Send two men to escort her out."
"How dare you treat me like this?" Lin Qingyan’s eyes widened. "I’m the heiress of Starlight Group! Do you think you can survive in Yundu City after this?"
The receptionist scoffed. "You think you have any power over Sky Screen Group?"
"You—you!"
Lin Qingyan’s chest heaved with rage.
Once Ah Xuan returned to the Lin family, she’d make sure this receptionist was fired.
Let’s see how smug she’d be then.
Security arrived and pointed at Lin Qingyan. "This the one?"
"Yes."
Without hesitation, the guards restrained Lin Qingyan.
"You—how dare you lay hands on me!" she shrieked.
"Of course we dare. Come along, miss."
They unceremoniously tossed her out of Sky Screen Group.
The receptionist gleefully texted her friend:
Lin Qingyan just showed up at the company looking for the boss. I had her thrown out. Haha, so satisfying—she looked like a pufferfish about to explode!
That’s right.
This receptionist was a devoted anti-fan of Lin Qingyan.
She even secretly snapped photos of Lin Qingyan being ejected and sent them to gossip accounts.
Standing outside Sky Screen Group, Lin Qingyan adjusted her sunglasses, her expression stormy.
She had come with good intentions, wanting to help Lin Xuan, only to be humiliated by his employees.
Her heart ached.
But remembering how she had repeatedly misunderstood Lin Xuan in the past, she couldn’t bring herself to stay angry at him.
After resolving the King’s Glory issue, Lin Xuan stepped out of the elevator.
The receptionist approached. "Boss, your second sister Lin Qingyan came by earlier. I had security remove her."
"Well done," Lin Xuan nodded. "Double your bonus this month."
"Thank you, boss!" she beamed.
"She’s still outside," the receptionist added.
"Good," Lin Xuan smirked. "I’ll go see what my dear second sister wants."
Lin Xuan walked out.
Spotting him, Lin Qingyan brightened and hurried over. "Ah Xuan!"
"It’s me—your second sister."
Lin Xuan arched an eyebrow.
In the past, Lin Qingyan would sneer at him the moment they met. Why the sudden warmth?
"What do you want?" His tone was icy.
"Ah Xuan, that receptionist actually ordered security to throw me out—"
Before she could finish, Lin Xuan cut her off. "I know. She already told me."
"Ah Xuan, she dared treat me like this! You have to fire her!"
Lin Qingyan couldn’t swallow this insult.
She had never been disgraced like this in her life.
"Fire her?" Lin Xuan laughed coldly. "I’d rather reward her. Why would I fire her?"
"In fact, I already doubled her bonus."
"Ah Xuan, you—" Lin Qingyan stared at him in disbelief.
He was siding with an outsider over his own sister?
"Ah Xuan, I’m your second sister," she whispered.
Lin Xuan scoffed. "Lin Qingyan, stop flattering yourself. You’re no sister of mine. Or have you forgotten? The severance papers are signed, the press conference held. We’re strangers now."
Lin Qingyan bit her lip.
So this was why he defended that receptionist—he still resented her, resented the Lin family.
"Ah Xuan," her voice trembled. "I’m sorry. I was wrong. After reading your diary, I realized… When I had a fever, it was you who took care of me. When my career hit rock bottom, it was you who silently stood by me, encouraging me."
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)
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
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?"
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.”
