Yao Ji glanced at the chubby guy in front of him.
Hmm, he really didn’t recognize him!
Though he was no longer part of the underworld, legends about him still circulated—maybe this guy was just an admirer.
After all, he had once been a gangster himself!
Yu Baobao, who was clinging to Fat Guy’s arm, also panicked.
Brother Yao Ji didn’t even know her boyfriend!
Sweat beaded on Fat Guy’s forehead as he hurriedly explained, "Brother Genji, it’s me! We played with mud together as kids, remember? The family at the village entrance!"
Yao Ji suddenly realized, "Oh, you! Now that you mention it, I do have some impression."
Hearing Yao Ji recall him, Fat Guy eagerly slapped his thigh. "Yes, yes, that’s me! I followed you here and now work in the tech department at An’s Company!"
"Tech department? I remember you didn’t even finish vocational school. How’d you sneak into the tech department?" Yao Ji frowned.
Though his own education wasn’t high, the company was strict about qualifications for everyone else—degrees, work experience, everything was scrutinized.
"Uh, well..."
Fat Guy panicked.
He had only gotten in by bluffing the HR girl about his connection to Yao Ji. How could he possibly know anything about tech?
His expertise with computers was limited to downloading adult films without getting viruses!
"I’ve got urgent business. We’ll settle this later!" Yao Ji pointed at him sternly.
Yu Baobao was stunned.
She realized her boyfriend was done for!
Without hesitation, she let go of Fat Guy’s arm and put on a haughty expression.
"Pfft!"
A useless man like him wasn’t worthy of her!
"Yao Ji! Long time no see!" An Yi called out.
"Boss?!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Yao Ji turned around in delight and rushed over, grinning from ear to ear.
Yu Baobao blinked in disbelief.
Wait, was this broke but handsome guy really the CEO of An’s Company?!
Why would a CEO drive such a rundown taxi?
And his clothes were bargain-bin rags!
His jacket even had loose threads!
But even Yao Ji was fawning over him—it couldn’t all be an act, could it?
Wait!
Yu Baobao’s eyes suddenly froze.
If this taxi driver was the CEO of An’s Company...
Then who was her backup simp No. 8?
Before she could process it, Yao Ji gave her the answer.
"Director Wang, hello."
Yao Ji nodded with a warm smile.
In terms of position, Wang Yuan outranked him.
Wang Yuan gave a slight nod. "Hello."
He had just joined the company and wasn’t sure how to address Yao Ji yet.
Fat Guy, witnessing this, was dumbfounded.
Since the tech and marketing departments worked in different areas, and Wang Yuan was new, he hadn’t recognized him.
Who would’ve thought this loser was actually the marketing director?!
Yu Baobao was a smart girl.
Realizing the situation, she immediately clung to Wang Yuan’s arm, her eyes welling up with tears.
"A-Yuan, I—I was just friends with Wang Genshuo. Today was just a test! The whole ‘Old Liu’ thing, the ‘backup No. 8’—it was all fake! I just wanted to see if your love for me was real! Girls need security, you know?"
Marketing director!
A million-dollar salary!
In her eyes, Wang Yuan was now a diamond bachelor!
She was drowning in regret!
Why had she rejected him for that disgusting pig?!
Even if her acting was cringe-worthy, she couldn’t let this opportunity slip away!
Wang Yuan stared at her coldly.
His gaze was like looking at a stranger.
Well, they weren’t that close anyway.
He’d only pursued her for a week.
"Get lost," Wang Yuan said icily, shaking her off.
Yu Baobao fell to the ground with a soft cry.
The director of An’s Company!
A salary in the millions!
This was the closest she’d ever gotten to being a wealthy madam!
And she’d ruined it with her own hands!
Just then, Fat Guy hurried over.
For a moment, Yu Baobao felt a flicker of warmth.
Sure, he was useless, but right now, he looked kind of cool.
For a split second, her shattered ego found a sliver of comfort.
But kindness without success was worthless!
Fat Guy barreled past her, his bulky frame surprisingly nimble as he leaped over her and rushed to Wang Yuan, grabbing his hand.
"My apologies, Director Wang! I was blind—no, worse than blind! I’m new here and didn’t recognize the higher-ups..."
Watching the guy who’d once licked her boots now groveling to Wang Yuan while ignoring her, Yu Baobao was consumed by humiliation.
This fat loser dared to snub her?!
Rage and shame burned through her chest.
Wang Yuan pulled his hand away calmly. "It’s fine. I don’t hold grudges over small things."
Meanwhile, Yao Ji, piecing things together, quietly called HR.
"Hey, Xiao Li? Fire Wang Genshuo. And audit his expense reports..."
After hanging up, Yao Ji turned to An Yi with an ingratiating smile. "Boss, what can I do for you?"
Of all the former gangsters who’d followed Ding Renfeng, Yao Ji had climbed the highest.
Not because he was tough—he was terrible in fights—but because he was sharp in the workplace, quick to adapt, and knew how to handle people.
Now working in PR under Ding Renfeng, he was thriving.
"Nothing. Let’s go up," An Yi said flatly.
Wang Yuan followed without a glance at Yu Baobao.
If anything, he owed her thanks.
After being cheated on once, he felt stronger than ever!
Plus, the system had rewarded him with 1,000 points of misfortune value!
Now, mastering "Strategic Planning" would be a breeze.
Yu Baobao stared wistfully at Wang Yuan’s retreating figure.
Her dream of luxury—gone!
Buzz~
Her phone rang.
Yu Baobao numbly answered.
"Hey, Baobao, it’s Old Liu! Coming over today? My pension just came in, and don’t worry—I showered..."
Yu Baobao’s voice turned icy. "You diarrhea-ridden old creep! You can’t even control your own ass, and you still want to hook up? You’re old enough to be my grandpa! Disgusting! Get lost!"
In the elevator.
"How’s the company doing?" An Yi asked casually.
Yao Ji beamed. "Under General Manager Lan and Brother Feng, everything’s running like clockwork—business is booming! With Director Wang on board now, it’s like adding wings to a tiger! Or, uh, divine intervention!"
"According to operations, sales have doubled compared to last month! Just the other day, General Manager Lan held a meeting about expanding overseas..."
Wang Yuan chimed in, "Boss, inventory’s still an issue. Jade Beauty Serum is running low, and Tiger Vitality Pills are new—we haven’t even broken into the market yet, but the serum..."
"Don’t worry. That’s why I’m here today," An Yi said with an air of confidence.
He couldn’t exactly admit he was hiding from a woman who wanted to beat him up.
But by sheer coincidence, he’d stumbled upon the company’s biggest problem.
"Where’s Ruo Xi?" An Yi asked.
Yao Ji hesitated. "Young Master Bai from the capital showed up, trying to force us to sell the Jade Beauty formula. General Manager Lan and Brother Feng are negotiating with him now."
Forced sale?
An Yi's eyes turned icy.
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
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?
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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.
