The Wan sisters could be said to have perfectly blended sweet cuteness with sex appeal.
Such stunners could only be found in a campus environment. Going to bars, nightclubs, or business KTVs, no matter how much money you spent, would be useless. To put it bluntly, the soil there just wasn't right.
Even going through the channels of rich buddies to hire young models wouldn't work.
Some girls were mature, had long-term ambitions, and kept themselves clean. They definitely couldn't be won over by mere glitz and glamour. Take the Wan sisters, for example. Although they loved money, their actions were clean, decisive, and without any hesitation. Once they locked onto Su Bai and made their move, they had made up their minds to tie themselves to him for the rest of their lives.
Facing Driver Huang's question, Wan Xinyan smiled lightly, "Because the two of us are going traveling with Brother Su Bai tomorrow, we want to leave as much time as possible today for the other sisters to spend with Brother Su Bai."
"I see!" Driver Huang suddenly understood. After pondering for a moment, she revealed a relieved smile. "That's really nice."
"Eh..."
"It feels like you all have a really good relationship, that's amazing." While waiting at a red light, Driver Huang couldn't help but turn her head to glance toward the rear cabin. In reality, because of the privacy partition, she couldn't see anything. This vehicle even had artificial acoustic interference installed, so the driver couldn't hear the conversations happening in the living area in the back.
But she still couldn't resist taking a look, teasing, "Even some ancient emperors couldn't manage their concubines this well."
"Hehe, Brother Su Bai is much more amazing than an emperor."
"Oh? Is that so?" Driver Huang was a bit curious, but didn't dare to ask too much.
She didn't know much about Su Bai's background, and her gossiping heart was already burning fiercely. After all, such a wealthy college student was actually quite rare in Jiangcheng.
Of course, wealthy families in Jiangcheng would produce young masters who attended international schools. The problem was that while those young masters and misses seemed glamorous, their pocket money was only at the level of tens of thousands a month. Even with the extra support from their parents for food and clothing, it was still within the realm of what ordinary people could understand.
This Su Bai, however, was simply outrageous.
His level of consumption was something that even the top billionaires in Jiangcheng might not be able to match.
This belonged to a realm that Driver Huang completely didn't understand, so naturally, she was curious.
Therefore, Wan Xinyan told the driver auntie a little bit about Su Bai.
She didn't reveal much privacy, nor did she use exaggerated expressions; she merely shared a few details about the sisters' daily life with Su Bai.
Wan Xinyan had her own intentions. She felt that revealing a little bit of Su Bai's power would help establish his authority in front of Driver Huang.
Although this auntie looked like a nice person and probably didn't have any bad intentions at the moment, it is impossible to truly know what is in someone's heart, and who knows what the future holds. Besides, this driver would be serving Su Bai long-term, so establishing authority was absolutely necessary.
By the time they reached their destination, Driver Huang's expression had already become somewhat solemn.
A fire burned within her heart as she silently cried out in excitement.
Choosing to accept this job transfer was definitely the right move!
Su Bai was generous with his money, and he definitely wasn't just showing off wealth. It was because this kid's financial power had reached a level that ordinary people couldn't comprehend.
Moreover, Driver Huang particularly admired one thing about Su Bai—his female confidantes had a very harmonious relationship with each other. This was incredibly rare. Generally speaking, the relationships between the women around a flirtatious young master were often a complete mess, a tangled web filled with all sorts of internal friction.
Unlike these girls, who all looked like good kids at first glance, treating each other with modesty and politeness.
While Wan Xinyan was doing ideological work on the driver auntie, over on Su Bai's side, the four beautiful girls had already started a table of mahjong.
They adopted the local Jiangcheng rules.
As everyone knows, with mahjong, every place has its own unique style of play, and the rules vary endlessly.
Japanese mahjong had relatively unified rules, but only Chen Yusheng played it often; the other girls didn't really know how.
So they simply went with the local rules.
Su Bai watched the game happily from the sidelines and quickly saw the clues to the situation:
Although they switched to a rule set that Chen Yusheng wasn't very familiar with, as a top student, her brain was still sharp. She was incredibly good at memorizing and counting tiles, relying mainly on a technical playstyle.
Senior Zhou Jialu mainly played randomly. She basically had no strategy and just charged ahead recklessly.
Yangyang was a complete beginner. She had to think every time she played a tile. Fortunately, everyone was quite patient with her. This was mainly because of Yangyang's pitiable, soft-girl aura, which easily evoked a sense of compassion from both the opposite and same sex.
The most outrageous one was actually Lu Yuning.
This girl wasn't great at playing, but her luck was off the charts. For several rounds, she was close to winning right off the draw.
It was truly absurd...
In contrast, Shengsheng's luck was terrible.
Perhaps this was the destiny of the mahjong table. The one who knew how to play best often couldn't draw any good hands...
Maybe this was also some kind of unseen balance?
In short, the competition was quite fierce.
The RV's storage cabinet not only contained mahjong tiles but also chips.
The four girls weren't playing for real money. They just distributed some chips to each person and used them to calculate wins and losses.
In the end, Zhou Jialu's reckless playstyle served as a finisher. She fed a big winning hand to the incredibly lucky Lu Yuning, directly losing all the chips in her hand.
"Boohoo... Junior, I'm so miserable... Ningning, how did you win so fast?"
Zhou Jialu pouted and complained.
"I, I don't know either..." Lu Yuning was very confused. In fact, if Su Bai hadn't reminded her that she could form a relatively rare, high-scoring hand this round, she wouldn't have even known she won.
That is how it is with super-lucky newbies; whether they win or lose, it is always inexplicable.
The only certainty was that playing tiles was really fun.
Playing around with her close girlfriends was a very fresh experience for Lu Yuning.
The other girls felt similarly. You have to know, generally speaking, everyone sitting there actually had average popularity and didn't have a lot of friends.
Girls with outstanding looks were often easily isolated, and very few of them had good popularity.
Whether it was Lu Yuning or the others, they were all so excited that their cheeks were flushed red.
They originally thought this six-person group outing would be quite awkward, but in reality, it had the effect of a gathering of friends—lively, happy, and relaxing.
"I accept my loss!"
Zhou Jialu downed the glass of red wine.
Truth be told, it was quite fitting for the senior to drink this wine. Among everyone present, not counting Su Bai, the senior had the highest alcohol tolerance.
At the very least, she wouldn't get dizzy after just one glass of red wine like Shengsheng.
"Oh my, junior, this wine has such a strong kick. I'm dizzy."
Zhou Jialu exaggeratedly held her head and swayed a bit, taking the opportunity to collapse onto Su Bai's body.
She was clearly goofing around. Su Bai smiled helplessly, but as he looked at the voluptuous beauty in his arms, his gaze became a bit fixed.
Despite having a good alcohol tolerance, Zhou Jialu was the type whose face easily turned red when drinking. After one glass of red wine, her face became as radiant as peach blossoms. That alluring charm truly made one's mouth go dry.
If Su Bai hadn't tamed her, a beauty of this caliber placed in a social setting would absolutely be the most eye-catching delicacy at the dinner table.
Fortunately, right now, she was a rare delicacy enjoyed exclusively by Su Bai.

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.”

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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!

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.