Jiang City.
At a golf course.
Swoosh!
With a soft sound, the golf club swung, and the white ball traced a beautiful arc before precisely landing in the hole on the distant grass.
Song Zihan, the eldest daughter of the Song family, smiled with satisfaction. She handed the golf club to her bodyguard beside her, then turned and walked toward the rest area.
There, a man wearing sunglasses with an intimidating presence was already seated.
Song Zihan walked up and playfully asked, "Dad, how's the search going for the person I asked you to find?"
Hearing this, Song He, the head of the Song family, snorted coldly, "You really know how to pick your targets, even daring to go after someone close to Su Muwan."
"Do you know... that person you're interested in went to the old district last night and forcefully took away two of our men."
"The face of our Song family is being trampled under someone's feet!"
The old district was within the Song family's sphere of influence, and the events from last night had already reached his ears today.
He was still fuming about it.
Damn Su family!!
Su Muwan, you think you can do whatever you want just because your family has an old monster at the late stage of Peak Realm backing you up!
You youngster! You simply don't take our Song family seriously at all!
As his words fell.
Song Zihan's expression changed, and she frowned, "Did they notice our investigation because we were looking into him, leading to Su Muwan's attention?"
Song He shook his head, his expression grave as he said, "It's hard to say. I had our family members investigate secretly, and we only gathered some basic background information."
"This level of investigation shouldn't have been noticed by Su Muwan... but... if she really did discover this and that's why she sent that follower Qin Luo to our old district to take our people..."
"Then things are getting interesting."
As he spoke, Song He clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "This means Su Muwan is deliberately slapping our faces! She's trying to oppose our Song family!"
Such scheming from someone so young.
Su Muwan, you're nothing but a poisonous woman.
Hearing this.
Song Zihan's expression turned extremely ugly.
She gritted her teeth.
Su Muwan... you witch, if our Song family wasn't waiting for my brother to get out of prison, this young lady would immediately bring people to cripple all your limbs!
But!
Before my brother gets out...
Huff!
Song Zihan took a breath, no rush.
Her eyes caught sight of Qin Luo's basic information on the table, and she reached out to pick it up and browse through it.
The first page showed Qin Luo's very attractive and handsome appearance.
Song Zihan lightly licked her red lips, her eyes full of satisfaction: "Handsome boy... you will definitely be mine..."
Seeing this, Song He shook his head helplessly.
His daughter really took after her mother, wanting to snatch and torment any handsome man she liked.
Song He was already feeling sorry for this person called Qin Luo.
Anyone who caught his daughter's eye had never successfully escaped.
Meanwhile, a handsome but stern-faced bodyguard standing nearby showed a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Qin Luo... you actually managed to catch the young miss's attention like this.
When you come, I must teach you what your position should be as a newcomer!
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At the Su family main house.
Su Bailian began her day's work.
Prettying herself up, then beautifully enjoying a pleasant day.
She sat at her dressing table, happily looking at her delicate and fragile reflection in the mirror.
Good, another day of being the perfect second young miss of the Su family.
Oh right..
Su Bailian took out her phone and opened the banking APP.
It's time for the monthly payment again.
The charity foundation's funds should be deposited into this young lady's account.
Hmm~ what kind of dress should I buy?
Su Bailian happily looked at the balance.
[16.66]
Six...sixteen dollars and sixty-six cents?
How could this be?!
Su Bailian's pupils contracted, her expression shocked.
Although the monthly share from the foundation was only a few tens of thousands.
But it was more than enough to use as pocket money!
But!
Could it be?!
It must be that witch Su Muwan!
Su Bailian's face twitched as she immediately dialed a number.
At the Su family villa.
Su Muwan, who was lazily watching TV series at home, answered the incoming call.
"Hello~~ Sister Su, good morning!"
The familiar opening line again.
Su Muwan rolled her eyes and cut straight to the point: "What is it? Are you calling about the charity foundation?"
"Don't tell me you're panicking because you found out your money hasn't been deposited this month?"
As the words fell.
Su Bailian on the other end of the phone immediately dropped her act in anger: "You! So it was your doing!"
"Su Muwan, you..."
She paused.
Su Bailian seemed to remember something and quickly held back the word "witch" that almost slipped out, then complained dissatisfied: "Anyway! The foundation has so much money! What's wrong with letting this young lady use some?"
Su Muwan sneered and scolded: "You little witch, what nonsense are you talking about! Is that how the foundation is supposed to be used?"
"I'm already being nice by not causing you trouble!"
"Say one more word! This young lady will have Qin Luo come and slap your face!"
"You!"
Su Bailian was furious but was indeed afraid of Qin Luo, so she could only blink weakly, her tone becoming much gentler: "Sister Su, we're as close as real sisters, why resort to violence?"
"Since there's no money, let's forget about it. Oh right, about Brother Qin Luo, Lotus also wants to talk to him..."
Before she could finish.
Su Muwan gripped her phone and yelled: "Shut up! Who are you to call Qin Luo that?"
"Let me tell you, Qin Luo is now completing a secret mission for this young lady, he has no time for you!"
"That's all!"
Click!
The call ended.
Su Muwan angrily threw her phone aside, her expression very annoyed.
This damn white lotus, she must be trying to seduce my Qin Luo.
She might not be good at anything else, but she's quite skilled at bewitching people.
Although.....
Su Muwan thought about Qin Luo's personality, he probably wouldn't fall for such basic manipulation.
However, Su Muwan suddenly became alert.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that Qin Luo was... unexpectedly quite popular?
Hmm......
Two seconds later.
Never mind, forget it.
Su Muwan lay on the couch and yawned.
Qin Luo said he was going out today to meet some talent, and with him managing the foundation, I can really rest assured.
Meanwhile, at the Su family main house.
"Su Muwan! I will never forgive you!"
Su Bailian angrily gripped her phone with its pink cat phone case.
Her face dark with displeasure.
How dare you call me a witch! Damn it!! You're just relying on your follower who can slap faces!
If it weren't for daddy's follower Ling Ya being too useless before, this young lady wouldn't be at such a disadvantage until now!
Hmph, but it doesn't matter.
Su Bailian's expression gradually became confident, as she had found a new follower.
They should be coming soon, and then... hehehe! Su Muwan, you and that stinking follower of yours are finished!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
