"Qianmo, don't you have to work today?"
Gu Chenan looked at Su Qianmo, who had been massaging her shoulders for a long time without any intention of leaving, so he asked.
Su Qianmo frowned, glanced at the bikini girls in front of her with resentful eyes, and pouted slightly: "How can you let me work at ease like this?"
[Oh grass, it looks like the female lead is jealous!]
[In that case, let me take this opportunity to push her further away!]
Gu Chenan casually said: "I'm just relaxing here. Even though we are married, you can't restrict my freedom, right?"
[Ouch! These words are simply too scumbag-like. After Su Qianmo hears this, she will definitely think I'm a scumbag and develop disgust towards me!]
[That must be the case, right?]
Gu Chenan was already a little unsure inside. He had previously thought that there were things that would definitely make Su Qianmo disgusted with him, but none of them worked. On the contrary, it made Su Qianmo treat him better and better.
Now he really didn't know what to do to clarify the relationship with Su Qianmo.
Su Qianmo heard Gu Chenan's inner voice and shook her head helplessly. Her eyes were full of anger and resentment.
Young Master Gu is still thinking about how to get away from me. This is all because of that Lin Yu whose mouth tilts to the sky when he laughs!
If it wasn't for him, how could Young Master Gu think like this!
Su Qianmo now even has the heart to kill Lin Yu!
...
In a luxury boutique of a certain brand.
Lin Yu, who was about to use the 3 million yuan given by Liu Mingrui to buy a handbag for Su Qianmo, suddenly felt a chill down his back!
A murderous aura wrapped in an ice-cold aura instantly enveloped him!
What's going on?!
Feeling the murderous aura, Lin Yu frowned and looked around, but did not notice anything unusual.
Where did this suddenly appearing murderous aura come from?
Could it be...
Could it be that Gu Chenan, that scumbag, is planning to take action against me because I won Liu Mingrui's heart and made Old Master Liu my backer!
Thinking of this, Lin Yu's eyes narrowed and he grinned. He secretly thought: "Gu Chenan, I'm no longer the same as before!"
"Not only has the Liu family become my backer, I have even met Black Owl's people!"
"From now on, the roles between you and me will be reversed!"
Thinking of this, Lin Yu grinned smugly again.
"Hello sir."
At this moment, the shop assistant walked up to Lin Yu and asked, "Sir, what would you like to buy? I can give you some recommendations."
Lin Yu lecherously looked the shop assistant up and down.
Then he said, "Get me a bag for my woman."
"May I ask what your madam's usual style is like?" The shop assistant asked routinely.
But it was precisely the word "madam" from the shop assistant's mouth that made Lin Yu extremely smug inside.
Although neither Su Qianmo nor Liu Mingrui had explicitly expressed their feelings to him.
But in Lin Yu's mind, he had long regarded both of them as his women!
Lin Yu grinned smugly and said proudly: "My madam's style is usually very cold, but she is the most thoughtful person."
Upon hearing this, the shop assistant pointed to a black diamond-patterned handbag in the magnificent gold-inlaid cabinet and said:
"Sir, do you think this bag is okay?"
Lin Yu didn't know much about handbags. And since he believed Su Qianmo had him in her heart, it didn't matter what he gave her, what was important was the intention.
So he nodded and said, "That's the one."
The shop assistant took the handbag out of the glass cabinet and said, "The original price of this bag is 450,000 yuan. It's now on sale for only 350,000 yuan."
350,000 yuan...
Lin Yu's mouth twitched.
Before today, 350,000 yuan was still an astronomical figure for him.
It was precisely because of Liu Mingrui's 3 million that allowed him to be able to afford a gift suitable for Su Qianmo's status.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu's heart surged with warmth again.
Mingrui, thank you. Since you want to be my woman, I won't shortchange you in the future.
After I save Qianmo from Gu Chenan's clutches, I will officially express my love to you.
"I'll take it, wrap it up," Lin Yu said with a nod.
...
After buying the gift for Su Qianmo, Lin Yu walked out of the luxury boutique and headed straight for Su City International.
He had true feelings for Su Qianmo, just not a lot, just a little.
After all, in the original plot, Su Qianmo's position in Lin Yu's harem had always been the "main wife".
So when he got the 3 million from Liu Mingrui, the first thing that came to his mind was to buy Su Qianmo a gift.
Soon, Lin Yu arrived downstairs of Su City International.
He had originally wanted to personally hand over the packaged handbag to Su Qianmo, but was hesitant because he was afraid Gu Chenan was upstairs. After all, Gu Chenan knew he had taken 3 million from Liu Mingrui. Based on Gu Chenan's character, he would definitely use this matter to mock him. If Su Qianmo knew he still had entanglements with other women, it would be inappropriate.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu grinned. I'll tell Qianmo about Mingrui's matter after saving her from that scumbag Gu Chenan!
Qianmo is good at understanding people, she will definitely understand me.
In recent days, my master has used precious medicinal herbs to supplement my meridians. My ancient martial arts has been steadily improving. In a little while longer I will be able to defeat Ma Bing!
In addition, I have been slowly getting acquainted with Black Owl's people. When I get closer to them, I can ask them to help me deal with Gu Chenan!
Believe me Qianmo, it won't be long before you can return to my side!
Lin Yu was full of confidence, but for now he still had to find someone to deliver this gift to Su Qianmo.
Just then, he saw a little boy carrying a bamboo basket full of roses crossing the street.
He strode forward and said, "Hey kid, can you do me a favor?"
The boy blinked and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Lin Yu shook the packaged box containing the handbag and said, "Help me deliver this package to the CEO's office on the 23rd floor of Su City International. I'll give you 1,000 yuan for the delivery."
"Really, sir?" The boy's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true." Lin Yu nodded and looked at the basket full of roses the boy was carrying. "I'll buy all those flowers from you too, deliver them together."
"OK!" The boy nodded excitedly.
"Oh right," Lin Yu suddenly remembered something else to add, "Also help me pass on a message, tell the beautiful lady in the CEO's office that I will always remember our agreement."
"OK!"
The boy nodded, took over the packaged box from Lin Yu, and entered Su City International.
Watching the back of the boy, Lin Yu's eyes were full of anticipation.
The "agreement" he was referring to was his repeated loud proclamations to Su Qianmo: I will definitely save you!
In his opinion, Su Qianmo should also be eagerly waiting for his heroic rescue at this moment.
When Su Qianmo sees this handbag and the boy's message, she will definitely be touched beyond measure!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
