"Section Chief Tian, this car is so beautiful. Although the pattern on the back looks a bit weird... How come I feel like I've never seen it before?"
The slightly plump woman said with a puzzled look on her face.
She had swiped past this Porsche model on short video platforms before, but she felt that there was an indescribable, subtle difference between those and the one right in front of her.
Hearing this, the mean and harsh-looking Section Chief Tian immediately said sternly, "Shh, keep your voice down, don't let them hear you. This is the GT version of the Panamera, and it even has a custom paint job. It costs over three million to get it on the road. Those who drive this kind of car are either rich or noble. They are definitely not comparable to those little internet celebrities who buy secondhand, low-spec Panameras to show off."
"Th-over three million? Oh my god, the apartments near our factory, even the ones over a hundred square meters, don't even cost three million."
The slightly plump woman touched her chest, her facial expression quite spectacular.
Although she was slightly plump, her figure was very mediocre; you could say her chubbiness was completely pointless...
Among the people she usually interacted with, Section Chief Tian was already considered a successful person.
Graduating from an ordinary local university in Jiangcheng with a degree in design, Section Chief Tian was originally hired by the factory to be an obscure office worker earning a monthly salary of four to five thousand.
As a result, she hooked up with the factory director, and in less than a year of working there, she was promoted to the head of the finance section.
For a university student who hadn't graduated that long ago, she was definitely doing very well for herself.
The slightly plump woman thought to herself that although she was older, she didn't have her skills.
Of course, it wasn't just about skills; she also felt inferior in terms of mindset. The factory director was in his fifties, sporting a greasy beer belly and a mouth full of rotten teeth. When he grinned, it was like releasing a biochemical weapon. She really had no idea how Section Chief Tian could bring herself to kiss him.
Perhaps this was just as the ancients said: "When the heavens are about to place a great responsibility on a person..."
In short, ever since she latched onto the factory director, Section Chief Tian had been living a life of privilege. She commuted every day in the BMW 325 he bought her and lived in the most expensive boutique apartment nearby.
This made the girls in the factory incredibly envious.
These days, you simply couldn't save money just by working a regular job, let alone live that kind of lifestyle.
However, the Porsche Panamera GT parked on the side of the road near the factory was undoubtedly many levels above Section Chief Tian's league.
"This car must be way more thrilling to drive than a regular Audi or BMW..." the slightly plump woman muttered, making an unconscious remark.
She also came from a local working-class family in Jiangcheng. Her family owned an old domestic sedan that was over ten years old, and driving it was, to put it mildly, an indescribable experience.
She had occasionally tried driving Section Chief Tian's BMW once, and to be honest, the driving experience was indeed different.
With this three-million Panamera, wouldn't it feel like flying?
This mere unconscious remark, however, stirred up feelings of displeasure in Section Chief Tian.
Section Chief Tian shot her friend a sideways glance, thinking to herself that this girl was as tactless as ever. She muttered, "It's just so-so. Actually, for cars over three hundred thousand, there isn't much difference in how they drive; it's mostly about emotional value. Even our factory director doesn't drive a very expensive car. A car is just a tool; as long as it's enough for your needs, it's fine. A man's true strength mainly depends on his career and his liquid assets..."
Just as the two of them were dawdling and running their mouths while slowly moving toward the factory gate...
The doors of the Panamera opened, and two figures emerged.
One was the tall and handsome Su Bai, who truly made Section Chief Tian and her friend freeze in their tracks.
In this industrial zone, the overall economic level was quite a bit lower than in the university town, so handsome men and beautiful women were not as common.
Not to mention a top-tier young master like Su Bai, who possessed both striking looks and an air of nobility.
However, what surprised Section Chief Tian even more was actually the gentle and delicate woman who stepped out of the passenger seat.
After staring blankly for a full ten seconds, she finally broke free from searching her memories and recognized who this somewhat familiar person in front of her was.
"Are you... Lu Yuning??"
"Eh?"
Hearing someone call her name, Lu Yuning turned her head to look, and instantly, her mood plummeted.
After being kept by Su Bai, her temperament had changed drastically from head to toe, so it was quite normal that the other party took a while to recognize her.
But Lu Yuning would never forget Section Chief Tian's bitchy aura.
"You, you're Tian... Tian Lili?"
"It's me! Oh my, I can't believe I'd run into an old classmate..."
Section Chief Tian's mind spun quickly, and she immediately put on an enthusiastic smile, starting to exchange pleasantries.
Seeing Lu Yuning covered in luxury brands and stepping out of a Panamera GT, Section Chief Tian instantly realized that this old classmate had definitely struck it rich.
Hiss, you really couldn't tell. Back in school, this girl was just an obscure, plain little country bumpkin.
If you had to point out any defining traits, it would be that she studied very seriously and diligently. She was often praised by the major course teachers, who said she had her own ideas and would become a very impressive designer in the future.
Of course, Section Chief Tian scoffed at this notion, feeling that it was purely the teachers coaxing children.
What designer? Fashion graduates from an ordinary school like theirs were a dime a dozen every year. So what if you had talent and a gift?
You'd still end up entering a factory to work like a dog or going into sales.
Someone like her, who took a shortcut by serving an old man, was already considered to be doing very well.
But as a result, Lu Yuning was...
Section Chief Tian couldn't help but steal another glance at Su Bai.
Damn, he's so handsome.
Could this be Lu Yuning's boyfriend? At this thought, Section Chief Tian was completely consumed by jealousy.
However, on the surface, she still had to maintain her dignity.
Su Bai watched the two of them exchange pleasantries, smiling nonchalantly as he leaned against the car and scrolled through his phone.
Old classmates meeting—the classic routine.
He couldn't be bothered to get involved.
That was until Section Chief Tian asked Lu Yuning what she was doing here today.
Only then did Lu Yuning cast a hesitant glance at Su Bai.
She wasn't quite sure how to answer, so rather than speak carelessly, she simply let Su Bai do the talking.
Su Bai didn't hesitate and replied, "Oh, I acquired a factory, so I brought Ningning over to take a look and arrange some work directions while we're at it."
Whoa!
Seeing his understated demeanor, Section Chief Tian, who had read countless people, was instantly certain that this handsome young man was the real deal.
That aura of authority, cultivated by long-term affluent living conditions, couldn't be faked.
"Sir, you are truly young and promising. Sigh, I really envy Ningning for finding such an outstanding boyfriend."
"It's nothing..." Lu Yuning felt a bit flustered.
"Then I won't disturb you two any longer. I still have to get to work, so I'll be going now."
"Alright, take care."
Su Bai glanced at Section Chief Tian's retreating back, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked Lu Yuning, "You guys probably weren't on good terms in the past, right? I get the feeling you really dislike her."
"Eh?!" Lu Yuning was shocked. "Boss, you could actually tell..."
"Your emotions are written all over your face, you know. You're very easy to read."
Su Bai reached out and pinched Lu Yuning's cheek. "Come on, tell me, did this woman mess with you before? If you really hate her, I'll fire her... From the looks of it, she should definitely be an employee of our factory."

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)

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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.”

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!