"President Lu, may I ask why you made this decision?"
The reporters below the stage couldn't hold back their questions, voices raised in urgency.
"Does this mean Yuanlong Technology is abandoning its leading advantage in the field of artificial intelligence?"
Lu Chenyuan raised his hand, signaling for silence.
"Open-sourcing is not abandonment—it’s about building a broader ecosystem."
His voice was steady and firm, carrying an air of unshakable confidence.
"The future of AI shouldn’t be confined to the servers of a handful of corporations. It should be like water and electricity—a fundamental infrastructure that empowers every industry."
"By open-sourcing 'Nuwa,' Yuanlong Technology aims to provide this industry with a high-standard foundation. We welcome developers, enterprises, and research institutions worldwide to build their own applications on this foundation and create even greater value."
"What we’re giving up are trivial gains. What we want is the boundless potential of the entire industry."
Lu Chenyuan’s words landed with undeniable weight.
The shocked, puzzled gazes in the room gradually shifted to awe—even admiration.
Vision.
This was the difference in vision.
While others were still scheming to monopolize their own goldmines, Lu Chenyuan was redefining the rules of the entire industry.
He wasn’t content with being a miner.
He wanted to be the one who set the standards for trading gold.
That night, Yuanlong’s open-source announcement ignited China’s tech sphere.
Soon after, the storm swept across the globe.
Countless tech forums and developer communities erupted in frenzy.
The code of "Nuwa" spread like a virus through the computers of developers worldwide.
Small and medium-sized enterprises saw a chance to leap ahead.
University labs gained an unprecedented research tool.
With this move, Lu Chenyuan single-handedly lowered the global technical threshold for AI by a significant margin.
More importantly, as everyone began developing based on "Nuwa’s" architecture, Yuanlong Technology became the de facto standard-setter.
Every future AI-related business model, ethical framework, and legal regulation would inevitably revolve around Yuanlong.
The day after the open-source announcement,
Lu Chenyuan instructed Lin Yuan to collaborate with the Mo Group in establishing the "China AI Industry Development and Security Alliance."
They proactively invited government ministries, top legal experts, and ethicists to discuss the opportunities and challenges brought by AI advancement.
This was his political acumen as a former poverty alleviation official.
In an era of rapid technological advancement, one must always hold the reins firmly.
Rules must be built on a foundation that benefits the nation and society.
In this endeavor, the Mo family displayed astonishing efficiency.
Mo Qingli personally took charge, mobilizing the Mo family’s resources across political, business, and academic circles to work closely with Yuanlong.
The collaboration between the two companies had far surpassed mere business interests.
They were laying the strongest possible foundation for China’s global competitiveness in the coming era.
Lu Chenyuan and Mo Qingli—though their relationship had yet to be officially announced—had already become the most powerful and influential golden duo among China’s new generation of entrepreneurs.
Every joint appearance signaled a shift in the industry’s winds.
...
Yuanlong’s meteoric rise also triggered unexpected ripple effects.
At the Lu family’s ancestral home,
a family banquet unfolded in an atmosphere of unprecedented harmony.
"Chenyuan is truly remarkable!" Fourth Uncle Lu Minggong exclaimed, raising his glass with a beaming face.
"Lu Corporation’s stock has surged nearly 20% this month! My dividends alone are more than I used to earn in a year of scrambling!"
"Absolutely!" Third Uncle Lu Mingde chimed in.
"Before, we wasted energy fighting for board seats, and the company barely improved. Now? Leave the work to the professionals—we just sit back and collect the money!"
Ever since Lu Chenyuan decisively transferred Lu Corporation’s shares into a trust, stripping the family of management control,
there had been initial grumbling.
But once they saw how the company’s efficiency and profitability soared under professional management—with dividends far exceeding past earnings—their complaints vanished.
This time, with Yuanlong’s soaring reputation, Lu Corporation, as Lu Chenyuan’s original foundation, also rode the wave, becoming the hottest commodity in the capital markets.
Tangible benefits spoke louder than any lecture.
Even Second Uncle Lu Mingshi, who had long harbored resentment toward Lu Chenyuan, silently sipped his wine without objection.
After being forced out of the disastrous Sheng Tian Real Estate venture and losing control of the company, he had been listless for a while.
But freed from the shackles of power, he found unexpected ease—spending his days gardening, admiring antiques, and rediscovering the refined tastes of his youth.
Now, seeing Yuanlong’s achievements and recalling his own stubborn focus on traditional real estate, he felt a pang of belated fear… and relief.
He had to admit: his nephew saw further—and acted more decisively—than he ever had.
Entrusting the Lu family to him might truly have been the best choice.
At the head of the table, Old Master Lu Chengsi watched his harmonious family with deep satisfaction.
This had once been his greatest fear—brothers at odds, the family in decline.
Yet Lu Chenyuan had resolved it all in his own way.
He severed the root of their infighting—power.
Then he replaced it with something far more irresistible: a shared, colossal reward.
This strategy was far more masterful than anything the old man had ever devised.
"Where is Chenyuan? Why hasn’t he come home again?" Lu Chengsi asked, scanning the room.
The smiles around the table faltered slightly.
"Eldest Brother is… busy," a younger cousin murmured. "I heard he just returned from abroad and is meeting with ministry officials… then discussing collaboration with the Mo family…"
The old man’s smile faded into a long sigh.
"Yes. Busy."
He raised his glass and drank alone.
The wine was fine. The dishes, exquisite.
The family, united.
Yet his heart felt hollow.
The grandson he valued most—and owed the most—seemed to drift further from this home with each passing day.
He had lifted the Lu family to new heights, yet he himself no longer stepped beneath this roof.
A trace of sorrow flickered in the old man’s clouded eyes.
Some fractures, once formed, could never truly heal.
Lu Chenyuan had changed.
Irrevocably.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."