Wang Gebi was confident that with just a little time spent together, he could win over Liu Bingqing, the cold and distant beauty, with his natural charm.
He was definitely not the typical idle rich like Wang Gebi.
For an assassin, it was often necessary to play different roles.
Skills in conversation, eloquence, and business were all mandatory subjects.
Sometimes, for certain needs, even the art of flirting and seduction had to be professionally trained.
Lost in thought, Liu Bingqing couldn't believe she was finally free once she returned home.
Since graduating from university, she had been working at Yuanhe Group, almost leaving the best years of her life there.
But Wang Gebi's words made her efforts almost futile, yet they also gave her a choice.
Her heart was filled with endless melancholy. With idle time came endless pondering, and she began to feel like she couldn't fully understand this young man.
Why?
Why did this happen?
Was he replaced by someone else?
Otherwise, how could he easily grant her freedom?
Was there some sort of mystery behind it?
Was it a trap or a bait?
Or what kind of scheme was he really plotting?
But he was just a playboy, so where did he get all these ideas from?
Wasn't he just eating, drinking, and having fun every day?
Occasionally, he would come to the company and harass her, his fiancée.
The more Liu Bingqing thought, the more confused she became, feeling that something was amiss.
She hesitated over a short resignation letter, rewriting it over and over.
Even if she managed to write it perfectly, she didn't know whether to submit it or not.
Wang Gebi's transformation completely threw Liu Bingqing off balance.
She didn't know what consequences would follow if she took this step.
Or rather, she didn't know what Wang Gebi was up to.
What was his intention?
Biting the pen, Liu Bingqing stared blankly, at a loss.
Ring, ring, ring.
The crisp ringtone of her phone snapped her out of her daze.
Uncle Liu?
Did something happen?
Liu Bingqing's attention shifted instantly from Wang Gebi.
"Hello? What? What? Okay, I'll be right there."
Grabbing her wallet, she hurried to the door with her phone in hand.
Soon, she arrived at the underground garage and drove to the hospital.
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Hospital, VIP single ward.
"You're here too, little sister."
At the door, Liu Bingqing met her younger sister, Liu Bingshuang, who was still in college.
"Yeah, Uncle Liu just called me. It seems Dad's in trouble."
Liu Bingshuang was a bit anxious. She had grown up under the care of her sister and father and had never experienced something like this before.
"Come on, let's go in and see."
Liu Bingqing speculated inwardly.
The two sisters hurried into the room and looked at the unconscious Liu Yan, then turned to the assistant beside him and asked, "Uncle Liu, what happened?"
Liu Li responded anxiously, "Miss, it's bad. There's a big problem in the company. Many businesses have been disrupted, and lots of employees are starting to leave. Mr. Liu was so enraged after looking at the company's financial statements that he fainted."
So this was his tactic.
Liu Bingqing was infuriated. He actually used their family's company as a threat.
In this world, coincidences are rare. Just as Liu Bingqing proposed to cancel the engagement today, the company encountered a problem.
Liu Bingqing was convinced that it was the work of Wang Gebi next door because he had done similar things before, forcing a girl from a small family into bed.
Although Liu Bingqing had this idea, she didn't share it with her younger sister. She didn't want her sister to get involved in such matters.
"Frost, take good care of Dad these days. Uncle Liu, come with me to the company. I need to check the situation; we can't let things continue like this."
Liu Yan's wife left early, leaving behind their two daughters to live together. With his problems, all the responsibility fell on Liu Bingqing's shoulders.
Hurrying back to Liu's Group, Liu Bingqing immediately took over her father's position, efficiently cleaning up the mess, momentarily forgetting about the situation with Wang Gebi.
On the other side, Wang Gebi wasn't worried that Liu Bingqing hadn't come to work. He had confidence that she would eventually succumb to his advances, even if Liu Bingqing had a change of heart.
Could his father be as understanding?
No, they would have to obediently bring someone to his doorstep.
"Hello? Oh, I am... What?"
Wang Gebi, leisurely spinning in his boss's chair, suddenly received a phone call.
"What? My father had an accident? Where is he? I'm coming over right away."
Wang Gebi was surprised.
His father always had bodyguards with him.
With such a long procession of cars, who would dare to ram into him?
The absurd thing was that someone actually succeeded.
There must be a problem here.
Without much ado, Wang Gebi immediately drove to the scene.
He believed that there must be the scent of a colleague here.
It would be best not to let him catch them; otherwise, they would taste the bitterness of living worse than death.
Beep beep beep.
The sirens of police cars, the departure sound of ambulances, intertwined into a symphony of sounds.
Wang Gebi struggled to get to the scene after various obstacles.
The scene of the accident was extremely tragic.
A large truck had cut several bodyguard cars in half.
Fortunately, the truck's momentum was depleted after encountering the resistance of several cars.
By the time it hit Wang Yuanhe's car, it wasn't as forceful.
Just enough to deform the car.
Wang Gebi wanted to approach the crime scene and personally assess the situation.
Look for any traces of colleagues.
But before he could get close, a police officer in uniform had already stopped him.
"Sorry, sir, this is the crime scene. You can't approach."
The police officer politely said.
"I know, but I'm the victim's family."
Wang Gebi mentioned his identity, thinking that it would allow him to enter.
However, the police officer continued to guard his position.
"Wang Gebi, right? You came at the right time. I have something to tell you."
An experienced lead police officer walked over and said to Wang Gebi.
"What's the matter?"
Wang Gebi followed him, a bit puzzled.
"Well, your father's accident is not ordinary. After a thorough investigation, we found it unusual."
"After our tracking and investigation, we discovered that it was a business rival of yours who hired a professional hitman organization to target your father."
"The assassin has been captured by us, but we cannot disclose the specific opponent due to lack of evidence," the leading policeman said.
The lead officer didn't tell Wang Gebi that all this was reported by someone over the phone.
Is there really an assassin organization?
Hmph, it seems they don't regard me, the second-ranked assassin, highly.
Just wait, once I recover, you won't need to exist anymore.
"Also, your father is, after all, the victim. We hope you can cooperate with our work and come back with us to make a statement."
"Of course, of course."

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."

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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.”

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?