6 PM.
At the entrance of "Cloud Top Pavilion", the most luxurious restaurant in Jiang City.
The restaurant manager and a group of staff were already waiting at the door in advance.
They had received a message from their boss that the most ruthless young lady in Jiang City, Su Muwan, had booked the entire place for tonight!
She was on her way now!
The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and scolded the nervous-looking employees in a low voice: "When Miss Su arrives, you all better be on your toes, understand?"
"Yes!"
Not long after.
Swoosh!
A taxi slowly drove up from the distance and stopped at the entrance of Cloud Top Pavilion.
Then.
Three figures stepped out.
One figure was strikingly beautiful.
Her skin was as white as snow, so delicate it seemed to glow.
In contrast to her appearance, her clothes were rather ordinary.
And when she looked up at the opulent restaurant before her, her eyes revealed a hint of nervousness.
Especially with such a grand reception at the door, which made the young woman feel even more timid and insecure.
She turned to the plainly dressed man beside her and hesitated: "Qian Yu, why did you bring us to such an expensive place for dinner? I don't have any money..."
Her name was Shen Yue. She had a younger sister. Her mother had passed away years ago due to illness, and her father had become disabled after a machine crushed both his legs at a construction site. She had been working odd jobs since childhood to take care of her sister and father.
Even now, she hadn't experienced a normal life.
Due to their poor circumstances, and because they happened to have an attic at home,
She came up with the idea of renting out their attic to supplement the family income.
And the man beside her was the tenant who had been renting from her for two months.
But when she first met him, he was in a very miserable state.
Yet somehow recently, Qian Yu had suddenly changed from his usual down-and-out self to become extremely confident.
This morning, he even helped chase away some thugs who were harassing her and her sister.
Hearing her words, Qian Yu gave Shen Yue a sly smile and confidently said: "Don't worry, landlady sis. From now on, as long as you want, you can come to Cloud Top Pavilion as if it were your own home!"
Haha, Dad has finally ended my probation period.
Now, I, the young master of the Qian family, can finally live carefree and happy like before!
As for landlady sis, with her gentle personality, she'd be perfect as my girlfriend.
Shen Yue naturally didn't believe him, thinking Qian Yu must have hit his head.
How could Qian Yu, who previously couldn't even afford meals, suddenly transform and afford to eat at the most expensive restaurant in Jiang City?
She didn't have the heart to refuse Qian Yu's kind gesture, but who would have thought he was actually bringing them here to dine and dash.
Yes, Shen Yue thought Qian Yu was bringing her and her sister to eat without paying.
She shook her head and said, "Qian Yu, let's just find a street food stall to eat something. This place is too expensive."
As she finished speaking.
The other young and beautiful woman next to Shen Yue also looked at Qian Yu with a contemptuous gaze, saying sarcastically: "Qian Yu, I know you like my sister, but you don't need to lie like this, do you?"
"Actually wanting to eat at Cloud Top Pavilion, is this a place you can afford?"
"I really thought you were going to treat me and my sister to something nice, turns out you're just fooling us."
"You can't even afford a car and have to take a taxi, yet you want to dine at Cloud Top Pavilion. Qian Yu, is something wrong with your brain?"
Hearing this, Shen Yue quickly grabbed her sister's arm and said, "Shen Yun, don't say anymore. Qian Yu means well."
Listening to Shen Yun's sarcastic words, Qian Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
Talk about judging a book by its cover!
How could such a gentle landlady sister have such a materialistic younger sister?
Fine, after today, I'll let this materialistic woman know what it means to be... a tycoon!!!
Thinking this, he glanced at Shen Yun and said flatly: "Whether I'm sick in the head or not, you'll find out if you come along."
Saying this, under the surprised gaze of Shen Yue and the astonished look of Shen Yun,
Qian Yu walked towards the entrance of Cloud Top Pavilion with an arrogant face.
The manager of Cloud Top Pavilion was stunned for a moment, wondering internally who this person was.
He didn't look like Miss Su.
But with his excellent professional demeanor, he didn't immediately call security to remove them.
Instead, he stepped forward and smiled, "Sir, may I help you with something?"
"I'm very sorry, but Cloud Top Pavilion has been booked for a private event tonight."
As he finished speaking.
Qian Yu slightly raised his chin and slowly said: "Booked? How much did they pay? I'll double it."
He paused, then arrogantly added: "Also, don't call me sir. Address me as... Young Master Qian."
Upon hearing this.
Shen Yue thought Qian Yu must have lost his mind.
Shen Yun, being younger, felt even more embarrassed by this person, so she whispered to her sister: "Sis, let's leave quickly."
"This Qian Yu has really gone crazy."
The Cloud Top Pavilion manager looked Qian Yu up and down in surprise.
Who do you think you are?
You can afford double what Miss Su is paying?
Besides, even if you could pay, I couldn't possibly give it to you. How would we do business otherwise?
But, to be fair...
For some reason, although he was dressed ordinarily, there was something about his demeanor that subtly exuded an aura of someone in a high position.
What a strange feeling.
The next second.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh---!!!
Vroom vroom vroom---!!!
The roar of a motorcade approached, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Shen Yue and the others looked over.
When they saw it was an impressive fleet of black vehicles,
Shen Yue's eyes widened in shock: "So... so many cars, they all look so expensive."
Shen Yun, after searching through her mental database, exclaimed with sparkling eyes: "Sis! Do you know whose motorcade this is? It's the motorcade of the Su family's young lady!"
"In all of Jiang City! The Su family is one of the top families!"
"Sis, didn't you say before that you wanted to join Su Corporation? Now it's said to be under Miss Su's control!"
"Sis, we've struck gold! To actually encounter Miss Su here! She must be coming here for dinner!"
"Even if we can't go in, it's not bad to catch a glimpse of the ultimate rich heiress!"
The Su family's young lady?!
Shen Yue's eyes were filled with envy. So this is the life of a young lady...
Qian Yu, on the other hand, wore a look of disdain.
What's so great about the Su family? They're just propped up by an old man at the late stage of the Peak Realm.
The Qian family might not have anyone at the late stage of the Peak Realm, but we have money!
With money, what can't you buy?
He turned his gaze away, snickering.
Landlady sis and that materialistic Shen Yun have become so narrow-minded after staying in this backwater for too long.
No matter, later this young master will show them what a tycoon's life is really like.
As for the Su family, heh, they've arrived at just the right time.
Next, I'll let landlady sis see how the Su family, which they consider so powerful,
Will soon be groveling at this young master's feet!
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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.
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【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
