At that moment, a patrol car drove by.
Behind the wheel was manager Liang Feifan.
Just as he drove up, he heard Ye Chen say "it's just 30 billion" on the phone, which made him frown.
After stopping the car, he glared at Ye Chen and scolded him.
"Hey newbie, do you have shit for brains? Will you die if you don't show off for one day?"
"Just 30 billion? All the paper in your trash can doesn't even add up to 30 billion."
"This is your final warning - if I catch you bragging at work again, this old traditional doctor will have to teach you a lesson."
He pointed his rubber baton at Ye Chen while scolding him.
He really couldn't stand this newcomer.
Everywhere he went, he acted all high and mighty, strutting around like he owned the place.
These past few days he'd been secretly going through residents' files too - he even suspected this guy might be a thief scoping out the place!
Ye Chen's previously smiling face instantly turned ashen.
He shot a venomous look at Liang Feifan, telling himself repeatedly to stay patient.
He couldn't kill him yet, not before completing his plan to win over the girl.
After Liang Feifan left, Ye Chen continued his patrol with hatred in his heart.
...
When the Dragon Soul Organization transferred the money to Fars Company,
Wang Yixue, who had people monitoring the situation, received the news immediately.
"Finally took the bait."
A smile appeared on Wang Yixue's face. Now that the money was in Fars Company's account, it would be very difficult for them to get it back!
She had also thoroughly investigated Fars Company's tax evasion!
In France, tax evasion was considered an extremely serious offense - once discovered, they would face astronomical fines.
By her calculations, even 30 billion might not be enough to cover the fines.
But that wasn't enough!
She looked into Huajin Investment Company - this company had assets of around 500 billion.
Losing 30 billion wouldn't be a fatal blow to them!
Her revenge was just beginning.
After some thought, she took out her phone and sent Tang Yu a WeChat message.
"Let's have dinner, I have some business to discuss with you."
Tang Yu had just arrived at his company and barely sat down when he received Wang Yixue's message.
"Business talk? If it's about a few billion, I might consider it."
Tang Yu chuckled, but then thought it wasn't appropriate.
Keeping distance from the female lead was the only way to survive!
He had finally been enjoying his rich and handsome lifestyle these past couple days, he just wanted to live peacefully!
"Busy."
So he replied with just two words, and sent a panda emoji.
"Oh really? Well, unfortunately I was cleaning up my phone yesterday and accidentally found some old photos I forgot to delete. Wonder what would happen if they ended up on social media."
Wang Yixue quickly replied and sent over a photo.
Tang Yu took one look and his expression changed instantly.
Damn, isn't this the photo of him in her room?
In the photo, he was holding a cute white pair of underwear with a lecherous smile on his face.
Anyone who saw this photo would think he was some pervert stealing underwear.
"Damn it, didn't you delete that? What happened to basic trust between people?"
Tang Yu complained bitterly.
"Hmm? Want another chance to rephrase that?"
Wang Yixue instantly replied again.
"Where should we meet?"
"Deep Sea Restaurant. Be good, mua~"
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yu put away his phone and left the company with tears in his eyes.
When he arrived at Deep Sea Restaurant, Wang Yixue was already waiting at the entrance.
Seeing Tang Yu from afar, she smiled and waved at him.
Today she wore a white three-quarter sleeve blouse. Her ample chest made one worry whether the buttons might pop off.
Her light gray pencil skirt hugged her curved hips, and her black stockinged legs left much to the imagination.
Whether in traditional qipao or business attire, she carried a unique charm.
Many men around were secretly stealing glances at this beauty.
They had all tried approaching her earlier, asking for her contact information.
But none succeeded - Wang Yixue's response was that she was waiting for her boyfriend.
So they stood around admiring her beauty, curious to see what kind of lucky bastard could date such a gorgeous woman.
When they saw Tang Yu arrive, they had to admit defeat.
If nothing else, that Bugatti Veyron sports car alone proved he was in a different league.
Not to mention he was tall and handsome too.
"Damn, all the good women go to the dogs," they could only curse bitterly in their hearts.
"Do we have to discuss business here?"
Tang Yu said coldly with displeasure.
[Damn, isn't Deep Sea Restaurant an expensive place?]
[Even as a master player, I can't handle this.]
[Is this really about business, or about billions?]
"Master player? Billions worth of business?"
Hearing Tang Yu's thoughts, Wang Yixue's mouth twitched. Was this guy really afraid she would eat him up?
Even if she did, he would be the one benefiting, wouldn't he?
Hmph!
"Yes, it's romantic here."
She extended her arm toward Tang Yu.
"What?"
"Link arms, unless you'd prefer holding hands or me hugging your arm?"
"Please maintain some boundaries, let's just talk business."
Tang Yu coldly refused.
[Link arms my ass, something's not right with this woman.]
[Playing like this in public, the whole Su Hang will know about us soon.]
[Control yourself, understand? It's natural to desire me, but you need to control yourself!]
"Oh? Then who was it that had no boundaries in that photo, grabbing my personal items?"
Wang Yixue responded with an "oh."
"..."
Tang Yu knew this woman was indirectly threatening him.
He could only obediently link arms with Wang Yixue.
Deep Sea Restaurant was more like a large aquarium.
However, it wasn't open to tourists and was a members-only restaurant.
Dining here felt like being underwater - it was an extravagant and romantic place.
Many wealthy people liked to bring their dates here.
Firstly because it was romantic.
Secondly because the lighting was intentionally kept dim, with meals lit by candlelight.
People tend to enjoy doing secretive things in the dark for the thrill.
Don't believe it? Shine a flashlight in university woods at night and you'll see plenty of interesting sights.
Many people came here to dine in private rooms.
Before the meal even started, people were already "eating."
If the aquarium fish had intelligence, they probably would have learned all human mating positions by now.
That's why Tang Yu always felt the restaurant owner must be a pervert.
[Don't go to a private room, eating outside is fine.]
[Even in a private room it's useless, I won't give in.]
[Ever heard the saying - a sparrow can't match a true dragon? Though you're not exactly a sparrow haha.]
Wang Yixue, who was eavesdropping on his thoughts, immediately darkened.
I'm not good enough for you?
Today I'll show you just how good I am, let's see what you can do about it!
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."
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?"
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.”
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!
