"What?" Xu Xiaoman's eyes widened in disbelief.
Her sister had actually gifted him so many luxury cars!
Before this, she had begged and pleaded for her sister to give her just one car, but her sister had flatly refused. Normally, her sister would only send someone to check on her occasionally—she never gave her any money.
And now, she had given Lin Xuan, that pretty-faced freeloader, over a dozen luxury cars!
No wonder the garage was filled with cars worth tens of millions, even hundreds of millions.
In her memory, her sister had never been obsessed with cars—she usually drove ones worth a few million at most.
When Xu Xiaoman first saw those luxury cars, she thought her sister had simply changed her tastes. But no—those cars were all gifts for that freeloader!
Jealousy burned in Xu Xiaoman's eyes.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and casually pulled out a card, twirling it between his fingers. "Do you know what this is?"
"A black card!" Xu Xiaoman's eyes bulged like saucers.
How did Lin Xuan get his hands on this?
"Where did you get that card?"
Lin Xuan leisurely enjoyed the shock on her face before answering, "This black card’s supplementary card was given to me by Hua. No spending limit—I can use as much as I want."
He then pulled out another card. "And this bank card? A hundred billion. Pocket money from Hua."
Xu Xiaoman’s mind buzzed with fury.
She knew her sister spoiled Lin Xuan, and she knew the sums involved wouldn’t be small. But she never imagined—
A hundred billion! Countless luxury cars! Even a supplementary black card!
"So, Miss Xu," Lin Xuan smirked, "your seventy million? To me, it’s practically charity."
Butler Wang arched a brow.
Wasn’t this just twisting the knife?
Lin Xuan really had a way of infuriating people without lifting a finger.
A glance at Xu Xiaoman’s face confirmed it—her expression was a storm of emotions.
"Lin Xuan," she hissed through gritted teeth, "what kind of tricks did you use to make my sister spend so much on you?"
"Tricks?"
Lin Xuan chuckled darkly. "I stole Hua’s heart. As long as she loves me, she’ll spend whatever she wants."
"Miss Xu, I’m your sister’s boyfriend. Soon, I’ll be her husband. You can call me… brother-in-law."
Right now, to Xu Xiaoman, Lin Xuan looked like the smuggest, most insufferable man alive.
"You!" She pointed at him, trembling with rage. "You’re not married to my sister yet! Who do you think you are, demanding I call you brother-in-law?!"
"Lin Xuan, don’t get too cocky. A man like you? Sooner or later, my sister will dump you!"
Butler Wang and the servants exchanged glances.
Would Miss Su really dump Lin Xuan?
Not in this lifetime.
Lin Xuan smiled lazily. "Then keep waiting."
His expression suddenly turned icy. "Xu Xiaoman, as long as I’m alive, Hua will be mine. If you’re dreaming of Huo Shen as your brother-in-law—that will never happen."
Xu Xiaoman clenched her fists.
So this freeloader really planned to cling to her sister forever.
Fine. She’d teach him a lesson he wouldn’t forget!
With a dark expression, she stormed back to her car. Moments later, she returned, gripping an ornate whip, her face thunderous.
A servant rushed to alert Butler Wang and Lin Xuan.
"Mr. Lin, Butler Wang, Miss Xu hasn’t left—she’s coming back with a whip!" the servant panted.
Butler Wang frowned. "The second miss has always been spoiled and reckless. If she’s bringing that whip, she means to harm Mr. Lin. We can’t allow it."
If Lin Xuan got hurt, Miss Su would be heartbroken—and Butler Wang would pay dearly for failing to protect him.
"Stop her. Send her away," he ordered firmly.
They also needed to inform Miss Su immediately.
"No need." Lin Xuan smirked. "If she wants a fight, let her come."
"But Mr. Lin, Xu Xiaoman has trained in martial arts since childhood. She’s highly skilled," Butler Wang warned.
After the way Lin Xuan had provoked her, she wouldn’t hold back.
"Relax. She can’t touch me," Lin Xuan said coolly.
"But—"
Lin Xuan cut him off with a smile. "Butler Wang, I’m not some helpless pushover. Besides, I have all of you to protect me, don’t I?"
Seeing his resolve, Butler Wang reluctantly agreed. "Very well."
"And don’t tell Hua about this," Lin Xuan added.
He wanted to handle Xu Xiaoman himself. If Hua got involved, the fun would be ruined.
"Yes," Butler Wang sighed.
Lin Xuan calmly sipped his tea.
Soon, Xu Xiaoman barged in, whip in hand.
Lin Xuan glanced at her, then set down his cup. "Miss Xu, here to settle the score?"
"That’s right. Today, I’ll teach a certain freeloader a lesson—for my future brother-in-law’s sake!" she spat.
Lin Xuan’s eyes turned frosty.
So she was still dead set on having Huo Shen as her brother-in-law.
"Aren’t you afraid Hua will retaliate if you hurt me?" he taunted.
"I’m her half-sister by blood! She’s always treated me well. You really think she’d choose you over family? Don’t make me laugh!" Xu Xiaoman sneered.
At worst, her sister would scold her. No big deal.
Butler Wang shook his head.
The second miss overestimated her importance.
All these years, Miss Su had only looked after her out of duty to their mother.
In Miss Su’s heart? Xu Xiaoman wasn’t worth a single strand of Lin Xuan’s hair.
Lin Xuan laughed coldly. "So sure Hua will side with you, Miss Xu?"
Only now did Xu Xiaoman notice how Lin Xuan referred to Su Hua—Hua.
That freeloader dared to call her sister something so intimate!
Her sister, a woman of such stature, reduced to a cutesy pet name!
Xu Xiaoman nearly exploded.
"Who she’ll side with? Let’s find out!" she snapped.
The moment Xu Xiaoman entered, Butler Wang had summoned the estate’s bodyguards.
Ten of them now stood around Lin Xuan and Xu Xiaoman, watching closely.
If Xu Xiaoman made a move, they’d intervene instantly.
What did the second miss matter?
Protecting Lin Xuan was their top priority.
Thank you for your comfort, everyone.
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.
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."
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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!
