Three days later.
In the villa's living room.
The auction payment had finally been credited.
[Account ending in 88888 received a transfer of 1,500,000,000 on August 5th at 0:01, balance: 1,585,556,643.]
Su Muwan blinked at the text message on her phone.
She muttered to herself: "Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, millions, tens of millions... Whew!!!"
Su Muwan was shocked.
Although in her previous life she hadn't cared much about money, and even possessed assets far exceeding this amount.
But!
This billion-plus was earned by Qin Luo in just one morning!
And he'd earned it by slapping it out of people's mouths!!
This! This! This was just too absurd!
Su Muwan thought about how in her previous life, when she first took over the group, she had worked diligently planning the company's future.
She had studied day and night, learning from others' successes and failures.
Only after mastering everything did she dare to have her subordinates implement actions.
And then... after all that effort, she ended up with billions in debt.
It thoroughly disappointed her parents, who believed she was truly nothing but arrogant and domineering.
Su Bailian became everyone's favorite and pinned the billions in losses squarely on her head.
Afterward, she had even patted her shoulder with a light laugh and said,
"Sister Su, you'd better wear this blame well."
"Little Lotus is going to inherit the family business now~"
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Three sighs of exasperation.
The more Su Muwan thought about it, the more speechless she became, the angrier she got, the more she trembled with rage.
What was all this about!
How was this fair!
How could Qin Luo earn money so easily while standing around!
While she, the young miss, worked so diligently only to end up taking the blame!
And why did so many people praise him even after getting slapped!
Qin Luo! Is this the treatment you get as a T0 destined one?!
Somehow, her eyes suddenly turned red.
At this moment.
Qin Luo brought over a plate of fruit and placed it in front of Su Muwan, who was lazily lounging on the sofa hugging her phone.
Then he half-squatted beside her, thoughtfully feeding her grapes one by one: "Come, young miss, open your mouth."
"Ah~"
Su Muwan opened her mouth instinctively, and a grape was fed in.
Mm, delicious.
Her mind went blank.
"Come, young miss, let me massage your shoulders."
"Mm~~"
Su Muwan half-closed her eyes as comfortable sensations spread from her shoulders throughout her body.
She turned over, contentedly lying face down on the sofa to enjoy it.
Qin Luo took the phone from Su Muwan's hand and placed it on the table, then continued massaging energetically.
Su Muwan lay there lazily, and then.
Swoosh!
She suddenly opened her eyes.
Something wasn't right!
How had she become so lazy?!
Su Muwan broke out in a cold sweat.
This was bad - she'd gotten so comfortable with Qin Luo's care lately that anything he could do for her, she absolutely wouldn't do herself!
This!! Such indolence! Su Muwan, how could you?!
You weren't like this in your past life - you were always in a state of high mental tension!
Although you read romance novels in your spare time, at least you didn't neglect your cultivation, right?
But now, ever since Qin Luo started taking care of you, you've barely practiced cultivation at all, have you?
Even though your power level was still rising rapidly.
But!
Was this still you?
Su Muwan felt a wave of fear, but fortunately.
Su Muwan sighed in relief internally, it wasn't too late since she'd realized it now.
As long as...
"Come, young miss, the massage is done. Let's have some afternoon tea desserts."
Qin Luo had somehow already placed a plate of small cakes in front of Su Muwan.
However.
"Heh."
Su Muwan twisted her comfortable neck and slowly sat up on the sofa, then looked at Qin Luo with a cold smile: "Qin Luo, do you think this young miss is the type of woman who indulges in such pleasures?"
Qin Luo was stunned, wondering what this villain was up to now.
Speaking of which, haven't you been comfortably enjoying yourself at home lately?
"Then what does the young miss mean..."
"Fool, this is exactly who I am! Come feed me~ Quick!"
Su Muwan opened her mouth, her expression lazy and carefree.
Come on, didn't this young miss suffer enough in her previous life?
Am I not allowed to enjoy myself in this life?
Qin Luo smiled helplessly, then offered the cake: "Here you go, young miss."
"Nom~~"
Delicious, indeed.
Su Muwan, the martial arts genius from her previous life, in this life... had been pretty much spoiled rotten by Qin Luo.
Ah~ So comfortable~
Let's just spend every day in such leisure!
Su Muwan was increasingly looking forward to her leisurely daily life after dealing with the current destined ones.
It wouldn't be long now.
Currently, she'd only provoked two T0 destined ones!
The Poison King couple, and Qian Yu.
After dealing with them, this young miss's leisurely life would begin~~
How exciting!
At this moment.
Ring ring ring~
The phone rang.
Su Muwan frowned, seriously, who dared disturb this young miss at such a time.
She reached out to grab it but found the phone on the coffee table was too far away.
So she said lazily: "Qin Luo, get it for me."
"Young miss has gotten much lazier lately."
"Hmph! A mere Qin Luo, shut your mouth!"
Click.
The call connected.
Three minutes later.
Su Muwan was shocked.
"What?"
"You're saying someone came to make trouble at Su Hope?"
"What? He was very arrogant and started mumbling about bad feng shui as soon as he arrived?"
"What? You say he's a Taoist priest with a dog??"
"What? He's muttering that if this young miss doesn't want trouble, she should bring a million yuan over??"
"Wait, keep him there, I'll be right over!"
Click.
Call ended.
Su Muwan's expression was shocked. Su Hope, a Taoist priest with a dog?!
Hiss!
Oh no!! She remembered those characteristics!
That T0-level destined one from her previous life!! Suan Tianxing!!!
Because of some nonsense about how this young miss would face a bloody disaster in recent years, she had been so angry she immediately ordered people to suppress him.
The result... later this young miss really did get beaten up so badly she reincarnated.
Moreover! Her pupils contracted as she remembered the tragedy that befell Su Hope in her previous life!
This won't do! Wang Yong and Qian Yu haven't been dealt with yet! She definitely couldn't provoke a third person now!
Thinking this, Su Muwan quickly got up and called out to Qin Luo: "Qin Luo! Let's go! To Su Hope!"
Su Hope was a charitable foundation established by the Su family to help children in need.
Those with martial arts talent would be brought into the Su family's martial arts forces.
As Su Muwan's words fell.
[Detected protagonist Suan Tianxing from "The Strongest Spirit Master's Urban Adventure"!]
[Please perform dog-like services for him!]
[Reward: Heaven's Calculation Art (can calculate the future, perceive heavenly mysteries, resolve disasters, and guide the lost)]
Spirit Master... Suan Tianxing?
Qin Luo blinked.
The corners of his mouth curved up slightly. Su Muwan... you really are my lucky star.
Another job had just come up!
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