The next day, Jiang Che drove Gu Lingfei to her company.
After all, he was still planning to enjoy Su Han's embarrassment. According to Monkey, Su Han had spent nearly a thousand yuan the previous night on men's cosmetics and new clothes.
Jiang Che immediately understood—Su Han had completely fallen into his trap.
In fact, when he first heard the news, Jiang Che was utterly shocked.
He had never expected that Su Han would actually listen to him?
Truth be told, Jiang Che had only casually suggested it. He never thought Su Han would be foolish enough to go full-on effeminate.
"What are you laughing at, Ah Che?"
Gu Lingfei, sitting in the passenger seat, furrowed her delicate brows. She couldn’t shake the feeling that Jiang Che’s smile carried a hint of mischief.
"Nothing, I just thought of something funny!"
"Something funny?"
Gu Lingfei pondered for a moment, then blushed and lowered her head.
[Hmph! This brat must be thinking about some girl again!]
[How infuriating!]
The memory of the intimate moment she shared with Jiang Che in the office yesterday afternoon made her cheeks burn.
Jiang Che had recently stopped using his mind-reading ability to eavesdrop on others' thoughts. While it was entertaining occasionally, relying on it too much would spoil the fun.
"By the way, Sister Feifei, did you never date anyone while you were in America?"
Jiang Che asked knowingly, having already gleaned some information through his "divine right hand" yesterday.
"You—" Gu Lingfei's face turned red. She knew exactly what Jiang Che was hinting at.
She still couldn’t believe how things had unfolded yesterday... it had all happened so unexpectedly.
"No, I didn’t! I was always busy with work!"
"Oh? Then, Sister Feifei, how about considering me?"
He went for it!
He actually went for it!
Gu Lingfei’s heart was instantly thrown into chaos.
With... Xiao Che?
How could that be? She had always seen Jiang Che as a younger brother. Even though they weren’t related by blood, still...
Besides, Jiang Che already had so many girls around him!
"Hmph, you brat, are you teasing your sister now?"
"If you keep this up, I’ll tell Sister Jiang and have your mom give you a good beating."
Jiang Che chuckled, "Sister Feifei, do you think my mom would side with me... or with you?"
Jiang Yunli would be overjoyed if he managed to win over Gu Lingfei, hoping for a grandchild to strengthen their family ties!
Gu Lingfei: "..."
The rest of the ride was silent until they arrived at the company.
But as soon as they reached the entrance, Jiang Che couldn’t hold back his laughter.
There, standing by the security booth, was Su Han... but what on earth was he wearing?
A pink jacket, a pink hat with long bunny ears, and his rugged face adorned with soft, pastel makeup.
Good lord, it was a sight for sore eyes!
"Feifei..."
Su Han, completely oblivious to the shocked gazes of passersby, jogged over to the Maybach.
He lowered his voice, trying to sound as cute as possible.
"What is this thing?"
Gu Lingfei’s eyes widened in horror. For a moment... she didn’t even recognize Su Han.
As for Jiang Che... how could he miss this golden opportunity to mess with Su Han?
He pulled out his phone again and started recording.
Buddy, get ready for the internet’s wrath!
Hehehe—
"Are you... Su Han?"
Gu Lingfei stared in disbelief. Despite the absurdity... she eventually recognized him.
"Feifei, it’s me, Hanhan!"
Gu Lingfei: "..."
Jiang Che: "..."
I’m guilty, I surrender, please don’t torture me like this!
Jiang Che felt like he had committed a grave sin. What kind of monstrosity had he created?
Meanwhile, Gu Lingfei was covered in goosebumps.
"Why are you... dressed like this?" Gu Lingfei asked.
But to Su Han, her words sounded like genuine concern. Feifei cares about me!
Jiang Che really is Feifei’s brother, after all. He’s amazing! Feifei had never cared about me before—she always told me to get lost!
"Feifei, I know you don’t like rough guys, so I dressed up like this. Can you talk to me a little more?"
Double words, so cringe!
Gu Lingfei felt utterly uncomfortable. "Xiao... Xiao Che, I’m going ahead."
"Feifei... don’t worry about work! With a super macho man like me around, no one can harm a single hair on your head!" Su Han even flexed his muscles.
Gu Lingfei shuddered. "Are you insane?"
Fired! As soon as she got back to the office, she was going to contact HR and have this disgusting Su Han fired!
What if his ridiculous outfit scared off the company’s clients?
After Gu Lingfei left, Su Han yanked off his pink bunny ear hat.
"Brother Jiang, why do I feel like Feifei dislikes me even more now?"
Jiang Che patted his shoulder. "You just don’t get it, do you? It’s called playing hard to get."
"Didn’t my Sister Feifei just say you’re insane? See... she’s already starting to care about your health."
Su Han frowned. "Brother Jiang, that kind of sounds like an insult."
"Look, you don’t know my Sister Feifei well enough. She’s tough on the outside but soft on the inside. She even asked if you were sick... what more could you want?"
"So that’s how it is—" Su Han nodded to himself.
"It seems I still hold a place in Feifei’s heart. She’s starting to care about me..."
Jiang Che: "..."
This is unbearable.
Go back to Gotham. Batman says he won’t hit you anymore.
After leaving, Jiang Che checked his phone. He had recorded every second of Su Han’s ridiculous appearance.
He sent the video to Monkey.
"Monkey, help me edit this and post it online. Buy some 'hot searches'. I want Su Han to go viral."
Monkey had fully become Jiang Che’s lackey and, knowing Jiang Che’s identity as the son of a billionaire, worked even harder.
"Don’t worry, Young Master Jiang. I, Monkey, am all about efficiency. I’ll have Su Han trending within a day!"
Being a hacker was just one of Monkey’s many skills. Aside from hacking, he was also a top-tier paparazzo, known as the King of Paparazzi!
Using his hacking skills, he had dug up dirt on countless celebrities, both in Dragon Country and abroad.
Which celebrity didn’t tremble at the mention of his name, "Monkey"?
Creating buzz was child’s play for him.
Monkey’s execution was swift. In no time, Su Han’s video exploded across the internet!

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...

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.”

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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?"