"I ran into her."
He didn't dare lie to Hua Bao about this.
If Hua Bao found out he lied, she might misunderstand and think he had a guilty conscience.
That was a misunderstanding he couldn't afford.
Regarding Chen Ling, he had to tell the truth.
"Yes, I did run into Chen Ling at the school gate, but Hua Bao, she just said hello to me, and I responded. That was all. Nothing else was said. Many students were present; they can all vouch for me," Lin Xuan said.
As for Chen Ling calling him into the classroom and saying things about Su Hua deceiving him, Lin Xuan didn't mention that.
He was afraid that if Hua Bao knew, she might do something to Chen Ling.
After all, Chen Ling was the dean's daughter.
And he also didn't want Hua Bao to overthink it.
He would handle Chen Ling himself.
"Mhm." Su Hua nodded with a slight smile. "I believe you, A Xuan."
"Hua Bao, I'm planning to lead a team at the university to research chip technology recently. I might be going to the school often," Lin Xuan said.
In truth, he could simply provide the plans and leave the research to the team.
He would only need to occasionally visit the project group to solve problems.
But wasn't he doing this to guard against Hua Bao?
Staying at Night Garden, he would frequently get lured by Hua Bao onto the bed.
If this continued, his kidneys would have problems sooner or later.
He needed to guard against Hua Bao a little.
"Chips?" Su Hua looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.
To be honest, her company was also researching chips.
But there had been little progress so far.
And A Xuan was actually going to research chips...
Even though her company had made no breakthroughs on this project.
And Lin Xuan's chip research was to be done leading a team of university students.
Su Hua had a feeling her A Xuan would definitely succeed.
And she believed it wouldn't take too long.
Pride colored Su Hua's eyes.
Her A Xuan was truly amazing.
"Hua Bao," Lin Xuan said, "I don't know if this will be successful or not."
Of course, this was just humble talk.
In his space, there were ready-made chip technologies just sitting there.
"I believe A Xuan can definitely do it," Su Hua said.
Lin Xuan nodded. "I'll do my best."
Saying he would definitely succeed would sound a bit too fake.
"Hua Bao, I plan to reform Shangqing University. Mainly, I'll arrange for some students to study majors needed by our two companies. There will be regular assessments. Those whose results don't meet our requirements will be sent back to regular classes. After graduation, we can assign them to various positions in our companies based on their grades."
The teaching content and methods would all be reformed.
For a company, talent is the most important part of sustainable development.
Only by training according to his requirements could he get the talent he wanted.
He wanted Shangqing University to continuously supply talent for Tianmu Group and the Su Corporation.
"Okay, I'll listen to A Xuan in everything. You don't need to tell me about these things in the future; just make the decisions yourself," Su Hua said indulgently.
The reason she had acquired a large amount of Shangqing University's shares back then was because A Xuan was going to study there.
She could give Shangqing University to A Xuan as a toy for him to play with however he liked.
Of course, she believed A Xuan could develop Shangqing University better and better.
Su Hua spoke again, "That twenty percent of Shangqing University's shares were bought by A Xuan, right? Do you still need the seventy percent of shares I hold? We can process a share transfer agreement tomorrow and transfer all my Shangqing University shares to you."
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
Those Shangqing University shares were worth hundreds of billions, even trillions.
And Hua Bao was just giving them to him like that?
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a sense of being pampered by Hua Bao.
"Hua Bao, no need," Lin Xuan shook his head. "Holding these shares is useless for me. You don't need to give them to me."
Su Hua pursed her lips.
Her A Xuan was too capable.
Materially, he simply didn't need her help.
If only A Xuan could rely on her in these aspects, then he would never be able to leave her...
Lin Xuan keenly sensed Su Hua's mood. Worried she might overthink, he explained further, "Hua Bao, we two are one. Your shares are mine, aren't they? There's no need for troublesome transfers back and forth."
One...
Yes.
She and A Xuan were one, inseparable.
"Mhm." A smile appeared on Su Hua's face.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Being with Hua Bao was good in every way, except for one thing: Hua Bao's emotions were somewhat unstable.
However, it was still easy to appease Hua Bao.
If sweet talk didn't work, then use kisses. If kisses didn't work, then he would use his body.
At this final step, no matter what happened, he could always placate Hua Bao.
Su Hua and Lin Xuan talked for a while longer.
Su Hua once again sat on Lin Xuan's lap.
Lin Xuan swallowed.
Hua Bao was...
Su Hua parted her red lips, "A Xuan, rested enough? Shall we continue, hmm?"
A room full of servants: "..."
They looked up at the ceiling.
The young lady really didn't treat them as people.
Such intimate words, said right in front of them...
"Hua Bao, excessive indulgence isn't good," Lin Xuan said seriously.
"Hua Bao, be good. You still need to recuperate and build up your health," Lin Xuan coaxed Su Hua in a low voice. "Don't you want to cure your illness? To grow old together with me?"
"Then when will A Xuan have that Doctor Xiaoyao come to see me?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow.
Lin Xuan was stunned. "Hua Bao, how do you know about Doctor Xiaoyao?"
Su Hua forgot that her A Xuan hadn't told her it was Doctor Xiaoyao treating her.
Su Hua could only randomly find an excuse. "Jiang Qing mentioned it."
Lin Xuan thought to himself.
He thought Secretary Jiang's mouth was tight, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable as well.
In the future, he should let Secretary Jiang know fewer important things.
"Achoo."
"Achoo."
Jiang Qing, who was working overtime at the Su Corporation handling work, sneezed several times.
An employee concernedly asked, "Secretary Jiang, are you sick? Do you need to take some medicine?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Qing shook her head. She looked at the mountain of files before her and sighed softly. "The boss is off enjoying herself with her boyfriend, dumping the work on me. I'm just a miserable workhorse. How could my body be well?"
Sigh.
Sigh.
How did she end up with such a boss?
Jiang Qing suddenly missed the old robot-like Su Zong who was solely dedicated to work.
Men and their charms lead people astray.
Night Garden.
Lin Xuan was even more convinced he couldn't tell Hua Bao he was Doctor Xiaoyao.
If Hua Bao knew his identity as Doctor Xiaoyao, she would follow the Golden Dragon Gang's clues and discover his identity as the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.
He wanted to eliminate most of the dangers around Hua Bao first before saying anything.
And also... if Hua Bao knew his identity as the Golden Dragon Gang leader, she would definitely lock him up and punish him severely in bed.
The later Hua Bao found out about his Golden Dragon Gang leader identity, the better. Of course, it would be best if she never found out.
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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.”
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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?"
