Trust is a very precious thing, and it usually takes years of accumulation to develop.
Fortunately, Su Bai has Brother Tongzi to help him judge people, and Chen Yusheng's temper suits him very well.
Therefore, investing in her career is a must.
Everyone has to have some kind of career. Su Bai himself is rather laid - back, so his career is to invest in things he wants to do and people he thinks are amazing.
[Ding! It is detected that the favorability of S - class goddess Chen Yusheng has increased by 1. Current favorability: 96]
[Special reward obtained: Self - selected controlling card]
[Select a company with a market value of less than one billion and transform it into a company in which the host has an absolute controlling stake of 70%]
After the favorability of an S - class goddess reaches over 95, a special reward will be obtained for every additional point of favorability.
This self - selected controlling card is very useful for Su Bai.
After all, starting a new company from scratch is quite troublesome.
Entry qualifications, employees, managers... Even a good office space is not that easy to get. It's not that everything can be done just by having enough money.
Putting the controlling card aside for the moment, Su Bai held Chen Yusheng's hand and strolled by the lake for a long time. It was not until her hand felt a bit cold that they returned indoors to do something interesting.
She brought a large box of bulk products, and she even allowed Su Bai to be alone with Wan Xinyan just now.
Now, it's time for payback, double - fold!
...
Early the next morning.
There were a few pairs of black stockings scattered on the floor.
Su Bai bounced out of bed at seven o'clock sharp, full of energy!
Well, it's really a combination of indulgence and self - restraint.
Looking at the sleeping face of the girl beside him, Su Bai couldn't help but be a little indulged.
This girl doesn't look so cold when she's asleep.
Especially after he had pampered her well last night, even in her sleep, there was a satisfied smile on Chen Yusheng's lips.
...
Getting out of bed quietly, Su Bai left the master bedroom of the lakeside villa and went to the guest room to take a look.
The girl still sleeping in the bed... Well, it should be Wan Xinyan.
These two girls look so alike that it's hard to tell them apart without relying on their temperaments.
Su Bai can tell them apart by touch.
Then he went downstairs and heard the noise in the kitchen.
When he went over, he found that Wan Xinyue was cooking with an apron on.
She was wearing a pure - cotton camisole and pure - cotton shorts, a very simple home outfit. However, on Wan Xinyue, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.
With the apron on, she was really a cute little cook.
"Yah, Brother Su Bai... Good morning."
"Good morning."
"I accidentally fell asleep last night. Woo, it seems I missed a lot."
"It's not that much. If you want, I can make it up to you at any time."
"Can I have it now?"
Wan Xinyue turned down the heat of the porridge and stared at Su Bai with big, eager eyes, getting closer to him.
Su Bai was a bit surprised: "Here?"
"Well... Usually, people have their first time in the bedroom. The kitchen seems so exciting!"
Sister Wan Xinyue is rather concise in speaking.
Limited in her ability to express herself, she was talking and gesturing at the same time.
She was like a little animal that had just learned to speak human language but was still not very proficient.
Su Bai smiled and readily agreed.
...
It has to be said that the girls majoring in broadcasting and hosting have real skills.
Suddenly, Su Bai sensed someone approaching. Looking up, he saw that in the dining room outside the kitchen, Jiang Qiuran was holding a toothbrush and a tooth - cup, with toothpaste foam on her lips, staring blankly at the amazing scene in the kitchen.
Su Bai remained calm and gave Jiang Qiuran the middle finger.
The latter fled in a hurry.
"Um... Brother Su Bai, it seems something just ran by."
"It was a big mouse!"
"What a quick answer..."
"Don't be distracted!"
...
After Wan Xinyue started making breakfast again.
Su Bai came to the garden in front of the villa in high spirits to stretch his body.
He practiced a set of military combat skills.
He wondered which school of traditional Chinese martial arts the combat skills given by Brother Tongzi were derived from.
Generally speaking, many practical combat skills are optimized, adapted and integrated from the traditional techniques of various ethnic groups around the world.
He'll find a professional martial artist to have a sparring match some other day.
Before he finished his set of punches, the cheerful prompt sound of the system rang in his mind.
[It is detected that the favorability of S - class goddess Jiang Qiuran has increased by 1. Current favorability: 90]
[Reward: One more lottery chance]
What?
Come on, sister.
Are you increasing the favorability like this?
What did I do to you that made you increase your favorability?
Su Bai increasingly felt that it was right for him to dominate Jiang Qiuran. Her strange hobby can be best satisfied by him, her childhood friend, which is the safest!
Aunt Jiang, thiSiSfOryOU!
Well, we can also say that we're being filial.
A favorability over 90 means undying devotion.
Any undying devotion has its reasons.
For example, Senior Sister Xiaolu loves money.
For example, Chen Yusheng and Su Bai are soulmates.
Obviously, Jiang Qiuran's favorability didn't just rise because of money.
Based on Su Bai's observation and the feedback of the system when the favorability increase message popped up, it's not difficult to find out the truth -
Su Bai has awakened Jiang Qiuran's hidden attributes.
There are a small number of people whose brain feedback loops are rather peculiar.
Once they've explored some hidden corners, they can never go back to the normal track.
You know, Su Bai hasn't spent a single cent on Jiang Qiuran.
He just got along with her in a domineering CEO - like way.
And he got the current result.
Great!
Su Bai was in a good mood. Taking advantage of the cool morning weather, he went for a stroll by the lake.
By almost noon, the girls had all woken up and adjusted their physical states to be ready for an outing.
So in the afternoon, it's time to climb the mountain!
Xue Tao and Chu Mingzhe, those two livewires, went off on their own.
Judging from their WeChat Moments, they probably went to a nearby nightclub with those Hanfu girls in the ancient town last night.
Well, that's okay.
Those girls are just average in terms of looks and temperament. Actually, it's quite sensible for Xue Tao and Chu Mingzhe to go after them.
As for Wang Haoran.
He took the subway back to school right after the comic convention.
"The comic convention, a place for social butterflies, is not suitable for a pure otaku like me," Wang Haoran told Su Bai on QQ.
Since that's the case, Su Bai took the four girls to climb the mountain by himself.

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”