Jiang City University is a key national university, and the rich people in Jiang City make donations to the school from time to time, making it develop towards an aristocratic university.
After arriving at Jiang City University, Ye Feng and Su Mumu exchanged contact information, and then said goodbye.
Since it was too late, Ye Feng had to temporarily find a hotel near the school to rest.
The next day, the registration time had not yet arrived, so Ye Feng strolled casually around the school.
But in the corners he didn't notice, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.
These people were the younger brothers Zhou Luo had sent to keep watch. After yesterday's incident, it also gave him a wakeup call that a butterfly's wings can eventually cause a storm.
Since he came to this world, everything has been full of uncertainty. It is best to monitor all of Ye Feng's actions.
However, what he didn't know was that behind the younger brothers he had sent, there were also countless pairs of stalking eyes. The behind-the-scenes mastermind manipulating all this was Ye Bufan, who was far away in Jil City.
The medical qualification certificate from yesterday was a trick specially prepared by Ye Bufan. As for the later Doctor Han, since it was harmless, he didn't arrange anything afterwards.
An uneventful day soon passed.
Today was the official reporting day. Ye Feng arrived early at the school's registration point to register.
After a cumbersome process, Ye Feng finally arrived at his dormitory.
The dormitory conditions at Jiang City University were very luxurious. Ordinary students could enjoy luxurious double rooms, and could even apply for single rooms if they had special requirements.
Ye Feng was the first to report. Soon, his roommate was also brought in.
"Hello, I'm Zhao Zhou. I look forward to working with you in the future."
This was a sunny boy with a touch of handsomeness. Ye Feng's first impression of him was still very good. After all, the two were going to spend four years of college life together. It would be miserable if they clashed.
"Hello, I'm Ye Feng."
Facing Zhao Zhou's enthusiasm, Ye Feng was not rude either.
Zhao Zhou also seemed to like Ye Feng very much. He took out his wallet and shook it, saying, "Let's go, to celebrate the start of school, I'll treat you to live it up."
Ye Feng looked at the dusty dormitory, hesitated and said, "But I still want to clean up."
Zhao Zhou put his arm around Ye Feng's shoulder and said indifferently, "Forget cleaning up. Just come out with me. I promise the dormitory will be spotless when we get back."
Dragging Ye Feng downstairs, Zhao Zhou took him to a sports car.
"Wow, a Maserati. I didn't expect you to be rich!"
Ye Feng had seen the price of this model before - a full 5 million.
Zhao Zhou casually waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Just treat me like yourATM today and feel free to take advantage of me."
The car took a long winding drive around Jiang City before finally stopping in front of a magnificent restaurant.
Shangwu Restaurant
Ye Feng had never been to this restaurant before. When he was underage, all the financial power was in Yul Lingling's hands. Following Yul Lingling's thrifty personality, she would naturally not take him to such a high-end place.
Zhao Zhou was obviously a regular customer here. He casually ordered dishes while explaining, "This restaurant is very interesting. The dishes before noon can be considered top notch, but after noon, the food becomes ordinary. Take a look and order whatever you want, don't be shy with me."
Ye Feng nodded and was about to take a look at the menu when he heard a mocking voice beside his ear.
"Well, well, if it isn't Young Master Zhao? I heard you lost so much money on a gaming club that you had to sell your car."
Ye Feng turned his head. What caught his eye was a young man with slightly distorted features.
Zhao Zhou was clearly provoked. He angrily said, "Qian Bi, you're not welcome here. Please leave."
Qian Bi raised his head arrogantly and said, "Oh yeah? This place your family's? You want me to leave, I'll leave."
Zhao Zhou was momentarily speechless. Although his family was rich, this restaurant really wasn't theirs, and the owner had deep connections. He didn't dare make trouble either.
Seeing Zhao Zhou at a loss for words, Qian Bi pressed on, "Next week is the match between our two clubs. What do you say, dare to bet?"
"Oh, I forgot, you're nearly bankrupt."
Originally, Zhao Zhou didn't want to take the bait, but provoked like this, he couldn't back down. "Fine, I'll bet. I'll put up 500,000."
Qian Bi shook his head and clucked his tongue. "Tsk tsk, 500,000. I'll give you credit Young Master Zhao for opening your mouth. How about this - seeing as you lost so badly last time, let's not bet money this time. Let's bet that sports car you're driving now instead. I won't take advantage of you. That car is worth 5 million brand new. I'll cover it with 500,000 straight up. What do you say, dare you bet?"
"Deal."
With words already said to this point, there was no backing out.
Seeing Zhao Zhou agree, Qian Bi didn't linger and left directly.
After Qian Bi was gone, Ye Feng looked at the dejected Zhao Zhou and curiously asked, "What's going on between you two? It sounds like you..."
The depressed Zhao Zhou was just looking for someone to confide in, and he recounted what had happened.
It turned out that the newly adult Zhao Zhou had received 100 million in start-up funds from his family this year, which he used to start a gaming club.
Things went well for the first half of the year, but recently, the team Zhao Zhou had invested in started suffering landslide defeats.
E-sports depended on results.
Originally, Zhao Zhou wanted to let the club rest and regain its form. He didn't expect to be provoked like this by Qian Bi.
Qian Bi's club team was currently at its peak, undefeated throughout the season. Zhao Zhou was doomed to lose before the match even started.
Fortunately, Young Master Zhao came from a wealthy family, so he didn't really care about the car.
But failing on his first venture would greatly impact his standing in the family.
"Sigh."
Ye Feng didn't really understand gaming clubs either, so he could only sigh along with Zhao Zhou.
Zhao Zhou still had a cheerful disposition at heart. After a brief pause, he returned to normal and instead encouraged Ye Feng, "Eat, drink, be merry, for tomorrow we die. Don't let little things like this ruin the mood."
Hearing this, the atmosphere immediately lightened up.
This meal took a full two hours. After Zhao Zhou settled the bill, he asked, "Want to come with me to my club and take a look?"
Clearly, he was still somewhat unresigned and hoping for a miracle.
Ye Feng was also curious about the gaming club. The two hit it off and drove towards the club.
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
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.
