Watching Gu Hongda, who had been acting all high and mighty just moments ago, now getting dragged around and beaten up by Gu Hongyun left everyone momentarily stunned.
The contrast was just too extreme!
The most shocked of all was Lan Yihe.
He had genuinely believed this young master of the Gu family was some untouchable big shot, capable of anything—only to find out that the million-yuan-per-bottle "Jade Beauty Elixir" was bought with embezzled company funds!
He had been sucking up to a useless rich kid?!
The thought alone made Lan Yihe feel like he'd swallowed a fly—utterly disgusted.
After a chaotic flurry of punches and kicks, Gu Hongyun seemed to tire himself out. Wiping sweat and fanning himself, he finally stopped.
This wasn’t the first time!
Damn bastard never learns!
Unlike most people, Gu Hongyun didn’t really care about the embezzled million yuan—that was small potatoes.
But using his car to pick up girls?!
That was a death wish!
That flashy pink Lamborghini was his pride and joy—worth over nine million! Back in the day, it had accompanied him on conquests through nightclub after nightclub, drawing flocks of women wherever he went!
Just imagining this guy driving his car to woo girls—maybe even doing unspeakable things in it—made Gu Hongyun’s blood boil.
Gu Hongda, face covered in blood, cowered like a quail, begging pitifully: "Hongyun, I was out of my mind! There won’t be a next time!"
Gu Hongyun pulled out his car keys and kicked him hard: "Get the hell out of here!"
If this bastard weren’t his cousin, Gu Hongyun would’ve already had him shot!
"Sorry for the disturbance—holy shit, Boss Yi!"
Only after cooling down did Gu Hongyun notice An Yi and the others, his expression instantly shifting to shock.
Hearing the title "Boss Yi," Lan Yihe was equally stunned.
Who was Gu Hongyun?
The "Little White Dragon of Jiangbei"! The number of women he’d bedded surpassed the number of tea leaves Lan Yihe had ever steeped.
Without relying on his politically connected parents, he’d built two companies from scratch.
Just last year, under the guidance of his district-chief father, Gu Hongyun had been named one of Jiangbei’s "Top Ten Outstanding Youths"—far surpassing the likes of Qiu Xu, who only knew how to flaunt his family name.
Yet this incredibly impressive figure was addressing An Yi with the honorific "Boss"!
This wasn’t just respect—it was outright fawning.
Old Lady Lan was equally bewildered, staring at An Yi, unable to fathom what made this seemingly ordinary guy so special.
Lan Yihe’s mind reeled.
Now he understood why this guy had nearly crippled Qiu Xu yet walked away unscathed.
Clearly, there was more to him than met the eye!
"My apologies, Boss Yi—I had no idea you were here," Gu Hongyun said with an ingratiating smile. Then, spotting Lan Ruoxi, he exclaimed, "Ah! CEO Lan! We’ve met before—do you remember?"
"CEO Lan?"
Lan Yihe froze, then flushed with excitement, his entire body buzzing.
See that?!
Even Gu Hongyun had to address him respectfully as "CEO Lan"!
"Hello, Young Master Gu," Lan Ruoxi nodded politely.
Lan Yihe gaped at her, petrified.
Wait—not him?
But how could this little girl be a CEO?!
No way!
Gu Hongyun rubbed his hands sheepishly. "My visit today was rather abrupt—I had no idea you were part of the Lan family. Last time we met was too rushed. Our company is very interested in your Jade Beauty Elixir. Could we discuss a potential collaboration?"
"Jade Beauty Elixir?"
Lan Yihe’s throat went dry, as if stuffed with a sanitary pad.
His eyes bulged like a dead fish’s as he stared at Lan Ruoxi in disbelief.
The Jade Beauty Elixir—was it really her company?!
Impossible!
No way!
Just half a year ago, this girl had been begging at the hospital for 200,000 yuan to cover medical bills!
How could this happen so fast?!
Gu Hongyun looked at Lan Ruoxi eagerly.
As a businessman, he knew the potential of the Jade Beauty Elixir.
Countless companies across Xia were eyeing this product. If he could secure an early investment, the returns would be unimaginable!
When Lan Ruoxi didn’t respond, Gu Hongyun pressed on excitedly: "Our company is willing to invest 100 million for a 5% stake!"
Lan Yihe and Old Lady Lan exchanged glances, their shock evident.
A hundred million…
That was beyond their comprehension—and it only bought 5%?!
Lan Ruoxi frowned slightly.
A mere 100 million for 5%?
Were they dreaming?
She offered a polite smile. "The decision isn’t mine to make. An Yi is the real owner of our company."
"Boss Yi!"
Gu Hongyun’s eyes lit up with realization.
An Corporation!
Of course! Now it made sense why a cosmetics company had such a ridiculous name—the boss’s surname was An!
An Yi replied coolly, "No need for investment. We’re not short on funds, and we’re not looking for partners right now."
Gu Hongyun took in An Yi’s indifferent demeanor and the tension in the room, realizing this wasn’t the time for business talk.
Pushing further would only backfire.
So, with exaggerated deference, he handed over his business card, grinning obsequiously. "Boss Yi, my apologies for any misunderstandings. A wise man overlooks minor grievances—in business, harmony brings prosperity. Money isn’t an issue; we can discuss details another time. I’ll take my leave now."
With a cheerful wave, Gu Hongyun dragged the battered Gu Hongda out by the collar like a dead dog.
Once he was gone, the room fell silent.
Lan Yihe gazed at An Yi as if beholding a deity, his voice trembling. "Nephew-in-law—no, CEO An! Is An Corporation really yours?"
"That’s right," An Yi replied calmly.
Old Lady Lan clasped her hands excitedly. "I knew it! I always knew Ruoxi was destined for greatness!"
Lan Yihe opened and closed his mouth several times, struggling to speak.
Noticing his pathetic expression, An Yi smirked. "What’s on your mind, fatty? Spit it out!"
Swallowing hard, Lan Yihe forced a smile. "CEO An, if you and Ruoxi really end up together, blood is thicker than water—I’d be your uncle, right? Well, lately, your uncle’s been in a bit of a tight spot—"
"Sorry, but I’m just a figurehead. Ruoxi handles all company decisions—she holds 20% of the shares. If you want something, ask her."
An Yi’s tone was firm.
"20%?!"
Lan Yihe and Old Lady Lan locked eyes, their shock deepening.
Gu Hongyun had just offered 100 million for 5% and been turned down.
Yet Lan Ruoxi owned 20%!
How much was that worth?!
Even Lan Ruoxi was stunned.
She whispered urgently, "An Yi, what are you saying? Do you even realize what 20% means?"
"I’m serious."
An Yi shrugged with a smile. "So, money matters aren’t my concern. Don’t come to me for loans."
Hearing this, Lan Yihe turned hopeful eyes to Lan Ruoxi. "Ruoxi, your uncle’s at his wit’s end. Two million would be nothing to you—you wouldn’t leave me hanging, would you?"
Lan Ruoxi glanced at An Yi, bewildered.
An Yi met her gaze, his expression serene.
How could the CEO in charge of his company tolerate being constantly harassed by these despicable mediocrities!
Some matters required her to settle them personally!
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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.”
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
