"Can you even drive?"
The man in the black suit stormed out of the car, furious, and inspected the vehicle.
The Gu Family's black SUV was sturdy and durable, so it wasn't too damaged, just a slightly bent bumper.
The small car in front, however, was a different story. The rear end was dented, and the rear window glass was shattered all over the ground.
The other driver, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, quickly got out to check the damage. He frowned and said, "Sir, don't you know you should maintain a safe distance? It's clearly your fault."
Hearing this, the man in the black suit froze for a moment. He took off his sunglasses and leaned forward, saying, "What did you say? Say it again."
The middle-aged man swallowed hard, a bit frightened, but still firm in his stance. "Sir, this is your fault. You didn't maintain a safe distance."
"Heh."
The man in the black suit smirked. "So, you're saying I should pay you, huh?"
"Of course. It's your full responsibility. If we don't settle this privately, I'll call the police." As he spoke, the man with glasses took out his phone and pretended to dial.
"You think I'm giving you face?"
The man in the black suit snatched the phone from the middle-aged man. "Do you know who I am?"
The man with glasses swallowed hard. "Just give me my phone back. You know this is illegal, right?"
"Illegal?" The man in the black suit scoffed. "Let me tell you, I'm..."
Before he could finish saying the word "Gu," a figure stepped forward from behind, standing between the man in the black suit and the middle-aged man.
"Gu Shao?"
The man in the black suit gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man. "Look, you've disturbed our Gu Shao. You're going to..."
Before he could finish, Gu Fan took the phone from the middle-aged man and handed it back to him with a slight bow. "I'm sorry, sir. Here's your phone."
The middle-aged man took the phone, his brows furrowed in confusion.
He couldn't quite figure out what these two were up to. One was acting tough, and the other was playing the good cop. Were they trying to set a trap for him?
Regardless, he decided to call the police.
Thinking this, the middle-aged man didn't say a word and immediately pretended to dial again.
"I'm sorry, sir. Can we settle this privately? We're in a hurry." Gu Fan said sincerely.
"Settle privately?" The middle-aged man paused and glanced at Gu Fan. "Who knows what kind of trap you're trying to set for me."
"You're overthinking it."
Gu Fan shook his head and smiled, taking out his own phone. "How much do you want? As long as it's reasonable, I'll pay you right now."
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback. He hadn't expected Gu Fan to be so straightforward.
If he's offering to pay me directly, there shouldn't be any tricks, right?
With some hesitation, the middle-aged man opened his payment QR code. "Fourty thousand. Not a penny less. But let's make it clear, you're the ones proposing to settle privately, not me trying to extort you."
"Of course."
Gu Fan nodded, estimated the price, and found it reasonable. He scanned the code and transferred the money. "It's done. Could you please move your car?"
The middle-aged man finally felt reassured upon receiving the transfer.
...
"Gu Shao, why did you..."
As the SUV started moving again, the man in the black suit looked at Gu Fan with confusion.
Gu Fan shook his head. "It was clearly our fault. Why did you have to be so aggressive?"
"I..." The man in the black suit was at a loss for words.
Gu Fan smiled and answered for him. "Is it because you think being part of the Gu Family gives you the right to do whatever you want?"
"No, that's not it. I just didn't want to waste Gu Shao's time." The man in the black suit offered a weak explanation.
"Heh."
Gu Fan chuckled. "To you, I'm the Gu Family's young master. But to that gentleman just now?"
The man in the black suit swallowed hard and nodded. "I... I understand, Gu Shao."
"Good."
Gu Fan nodded. "Let's head home. My parents have been waiting for a long time."
"Yes."
...
At the Gu Family Manor.
A state banquet chef hired two years ago had prepared a lavish feast for the entire Gu Family.
In the main hall, the ladies surrounded a tall and beautiful young woman, showering her with warmth and concern.
These ladies had been in this world for over twenty years, yet somehow, they seemed to possess some kind of magic. Their faces showed no signs of aging, as if they were still the beautiful young girls they once were.
"Our little Xin must have a lot of suitors, huh? Is there anyone you like? Bring them home so your parents and we can take a look." Bai Yutian teased.
Gu Xin shook her head. "Oh, Bai Auntie, don't joke around. Yes, there are a lot of people chasing me, but... I don't like any of them."
"You're not interested in men, are you?" Bai Yutian teased again.
"Stop it!" Gu Xin frowned.
"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more. Or else our little Xin will get mad." Bai Yutian stuck out her tongue.
After a moment of small talk, Gu Xin looked around.
"Has my brother come back yet?"
"Someone has already gone to pick up Little Fan. He'll be back soon."
At that moment, Su Qianmo and Gu Chenan descended the stairs.
Su Qianmo was still as cold and stunning as ever, her beauty untouched by time.
And Gu Chenan's face showed no signs of aging either, as if he were still the young master of the Gu Family.
"Dad, Su Auntie."
Gu Xin excitedly waved her hand.
"Xin is back?" Gu Chenan smiled warmly.
Gu Xin took three steps at a time and hugged Gu Chenan's arm. "Dad, I missed you so much!"
"Hmph."
Gu Chenan shook his head and smiled. "But I didn't miss you."
"Why?" Gu Xin was momentarily stunned.
"Because..." Gu Chenan teased with a smile. "You're so annoying..."
"Damn it!"
At that moment, a bodyguard quickly entered the main hall and bowed slightly to Gu Chenan. "Master, Gu Shao has returned."
Gu Shao...
Hearing this title, Gu Chenan was momentarily lost in thought.
Even though many years had passed and the title "Gu Shao" had long since been passed on to Gu Fan, every time he heard it, Gu Chenan couldn't help but feel it was still referring to himself.
"Ah, Little Fan is also back."
Gu Chenan waved his hand. "Let's all take a seat quickly. The food will get cold."
"Yes, let's take our seats."
Su Qianmo gestured with a "please" motion.
Gu Xin looked around and asked in confusion, "Hey Dad, where's my aunt?"
"Your aunt is here."
At that moment, a slender woman with a perfect waist-to-hip ratio waved at Gu Xin from the second-floor corridor.
"Auntie!"
Gu Xin excitedly ran up the stairs and hugged her. "Auntie, I missed you so much."
Seeing this, Gu Chenan shook his head. "Yajie, come down with Xin and eat."
"Okay." Xiao Yajie nodded.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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?"
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.”
