Jiang Group.
A figure dressed in cyan and red attire sat in the security booth.
It was Wang Yong!
He stared listlessly at the sky through the window.
The sky was azure blue, while he... was unable to perform intimately.
After these days of transformation, Wang Yong's demeanor had become increasingly feminine.
His former masculinity had vanished without a trace.
Sometimes Wang Yong thought himself quite brilliant for developing such a malicious, inhumane technique.
But other times, he considered himself quite the fool for falling victim to his own impotence needle.
In any case, it all came down to one thing.
Su Muwan, this was all your fault. If you hadn't sent your lackey to provoke me repeatedly, I wouldn't have ended up like this.
Su Muwan, you poisonous woman.
Wang Yong withdrew his longing gaze and looked at the chrysanthemum he had bought.
Unconsciously holding his fingers in a delicate pose, he plucked the flower petals one by one, muttering: "It can be reversed... it can't be reversed... it can be reversed... it can't be reversed."
Speaking of which, although Wang Yong had always believed that even his master couldn't cure this condition.
But... since this technique was rather shameful, Wang Yong had never mentioned it to his master, the Divine Doctor.
He had originally thought he could cure himself, so he hadn't contacted the Divine Doctor.
However...
If things continued like this, Wang Yong truly feared his body would undergo even stranger changes.
Just in these few days alone.
Wang Yong discovered...
He raised his arm, gently biting his lip, his eyes welling up with grievance.
He discovered that his arms... had become much more slender and fair.
Well, at least one thing was fortunate.
His personality hadn't changed yet. As long as he could maintain his personality, things would be fine.
But this couldn't go on forever; he needed to seek his master's help.
Just then.
"Miss, do you know where my senior brother is? I heard from your Jiang Xueqi that my senior brother works here as a security guard."
That voice...
Wang Yong froze, then poked his head out to look.
When he saw the young woman in green clothes with her hair in buns.
Suddenly...
The pressure that had been building up could no longer be contained.
Swoosh!
Wang Yong pulled open the security booth door and darted out.
She bit her lip lightly and ran towards the stunned young woman in green outside: "Junior sister~~ I'm your senior brother~~!"
Feng Yueke: ????
Half an hour later.
In the security booth.
"*Sob sob sob*... that's what happened."
"Junior sister, where's Master? I need him to save me."
Wang Yong sobbed while looking at the shocked young woman in green before him.
The young woman named Feng Yueke was his junior sister from when he studied medicine.
He had originally promised to buy her treats when he returned to the mountain.
But... but he never expected to end up like this.
Meanwhile, Feng Yueke's mind was buzzing.
Half an hour ago, she and her master, the Divine Doctor, had visited the Jiang family.
Upon learning that her senior brother was working as a security guard at this company, she had excitedly run over here asking for directions.
However....
Feng Yueke looked at Wang Yong, who was crying with red-rimmed eyes and biting his lip like a girl.
Her mind went completely blank.
Her masculine senior brother.
Her gentle senior brother.
Her handsome senior brother.
Now...
Had been turned into... a transsexual?!?!!
"*Sob sob sob*... Junior sister, say something...."
Buzz——!!
"This is outrageous!!!"
Feng Yueke snapped back to reality, her eyes reddening as she stood up angrily, clenching her fists and grinding her teeth: "Su Muwan! You poisonous woman!"
"How dare you let your lackey turn my brave senior brother into this state!"
Feng Yueke took a deep breath, then looked seriously at Wang Yong and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, Master will definitely have a way to turn you back."
"As for Su Muwan... hmph! This young lady will go to Su Corporation right now to demand an explanation!"
At these words.
Wang Yong was initially delighted, but upon hearing the latter part of Feng Yueke's statement, he immediately covered his face in fear, biting his lip and trembling: "Junior sister, you can't. Even if you go, you must take Master with you."
"Su Muwan, that poisonous woman, and her lackey are terrifyingly powerful."
"I've already suffered at their hands, little junior sister, if you..."
Before he could finish.
Feng Yueke interrupted him, looking at Wang Yong with a surge of grief in her heart. She took a deep breath and slowly said: "Senior brother, say no more. You've been wronged out here."
"Since the Jiang family won't help you."
"Then I will!"
"I don't believe Su Muwan can do anything to me!"
With that, ignoring Wang Yong's attempts to stop her, Feng Yueke left the security booth and immediately hailed a taxi.
"Driver! To Su Corporation!"
"Alright~"
"Junior sister! Junior sister! You're going to get taught a lesson!"
Wang Yong hurried to chase after her, but it was too late.
Because he discovered that his impotence needle seemed to have effects beyond just causing impotence.
For instance, now... his strength was far less than before.
Wang Yong could only stare helplessly at the departing taxi, a bad premonition rising in his heart.
Junior sister....
You don't have money for the taxi fare...
.......
......
Su Corporation.
Inside.
Qin Luo and Su Muwan were surrounded by a group of followers as they inspected work around the building.
They were now reaching the end of their inspection.
"Good day, President Su!"
"Good day, President Su!"
"Good day, President Su!"
Su Muwan crossed her arms, slightly raising her chin, satisfactorily wandering around the company.
Nominally it was a work inspection, but in reality, it was just to hear these greetings.
Shen Yue had already joined Su Corporation and become part of this large collective.
"President Su."
"And... Mr. Qin."
Upon seeing Su Muwan, Shen Yue happily stood up, then hesitated slightly when greeting Qin Luo who stood beside Su Muwan.
Su Muwan: ?
She raised an eyebrow, seemingly recalling the scene of these two chatting animatedly at the clothing store earlier.
Then she smiled slightly and naturally stepped in front of Qin Luo, taking Shen Yue's hand with a smile: "Sister Shen, are you comfortable here? If you don't like it, I can have someone arrange different work for you."
Touched by these words, Shen Yue shook her head repeatedly: "No need, no need, President Su, just call me Little Shen. The company atmosphere is great, I..."
She glanced at Qin Luo again, then hesitantly said: "I really like it."
?? So why did you pause when looking at Qin Luo??
You definitely have feelings for Qin Luo, don't you! Su Muwan trembled with anger, we don't allow office romances in our company!!
On the surface, Su Muwan smiled and patted Shen Yue's shoulder: "Alright then, Little Shen, carry on with your work, we'll be going now."
Shen Yue nodded: "Yes, yes, President Su."
Only after Qin Luo and Su Muwan left.
Shen Yue blinked, what a strange feeling, why does Mr. Qin look so agreeable when standing next to Miss Su?
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Sister Shen, don't you also find Mr. Qin very agreeable and kind? While President Su seems quite intimidating?"
(Natural Charm Infectee) Shen Yue: "Ah.... Hong Hong, you too?"
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Oh, it's fine, all the employees in our company, from 10 to 70 years old, regardless of gender or age, think the same!"
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Yes, I don't know why, I don't feel this way about others, or even when seeing Mr. Qin alone, but strangely, whenever I see Mr. Qin with President Su, I find myself liking him more and more, finding him more and more agreeable."
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Oh... you all feel the same? To be honest, our entire tech department feels this way too. After Mr. Qin defeated the hackers, during President Su's inspection, all of us guys started feeling that way about Mr. Qin."
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Could it be that Mr. Qin has some kind of magical power?"
(Natural Charm Infectee) "Hard to say, but he's more agreeable than Miss Su."
In the elevator heading to the CEO's office.
Su Muwan nodded satisfactorily
Very good, this work inspection was perfect.
All employees showed her great respect!
Looking at their expressions, everyone gazed at her with admiration and reverence in their eyes.
"Qin Luo."
"Yes, Young Miss?"
"Hehe, you still have much to learn from me about the art of managing people."
"When I can't handle all my forces later on, you'll have to take charge. Whether the subordinates will follow you or not will depend entirely on your abilities."
"Of course, Young Miss. I will humbly learn and follow in your footsteps."
Su Muwan's lips curled into a pout: "Hmph!"
Qin Luo smiled slightly. Su Muwan was daydreaming again - when had she ever managed her own forces?
Well, since Su Muwan was like this, he might as well humor her.
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
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
