After Su's family arrived, Ye Chen put down his wine glass and went to greet them.
"Muyue, you finally came. Didn't I keep my promise?"
Seeing Su Muyue's arrival, Ye Chen's lips curled into an unconsciously charming smile, feeling a sense of vindication!
He clapped his hands, and immediately someone wheeled in a large cake.
"I know you love fruit cake, so I had this specially customized for you. But before we eat the cake, I have another gift for you."
He spoke softly to Su Muyue.
Su Muyue sighed and said seriously, "Ye Chen, I don't know who you really are, but I need to make something clear..."
Before she could finish speaking, the sudden sound of fireworks interrupted her words.
The entire night sky was instantly illuminated by fireworks.
Everyone's attention was naturally drawn to the display.
After the first firework bloomed, countless others shot into the sky.
For a moment, the entire night sky seemed to transform into a sea of flowers.
The people waiting below the hotel were also captivated by the fireworks.
As they watched, they suddenly noticed the fireworks forming words.
"Happy Birthday, Su Muyue?"
"Oh my god, so today's birthday celebration is for the Su family's young lady?"
"This is so romantic! How much did this cost?"
This fireworks spectacle could be seen from nearly half of Su Hang city.
Countless people pulled out their phones to capture this moment for their short videos.
Many streamers stopped their regular broadcasts and simply pointed their cameras at the fireworks!
"Damn, is this how rich people date?"
"These fireworks have been going for ten minutes now, how are there still more?"
"Impressive, the rich end up together while us singles watch in awe."
After watching for about ten minutes, the livestream viewers were all speculating about how much this fireworks show must have cost.
The view was clearest from the top floor of the Moonlight Hotel, where the Su family stood mesmerized.
When the fireworks finale ended, thousands of drones rose from all directions.
These drones flew in the night sky like colorful fireflies.
After reaching a certain height, they began performing a light show.
"Holy shit, there's more?"
"How many drones are there? At least three thousand, right?"
"Incredible, this birthday celebration must have cost over ten million!"
This light show left the spectators completely stunned.
This was basically showing off love to the entire Su Hang city.
Ye Chen was extremely satisfied with this.
The spectacle was indeed grand enough - Dragon Fang hadn't disappointed him!
Seeing the dumbfounded expressions on the Su family's faces, he felt utterly delighted.
From today onwards, the Su family should understand who truly deserves their favor!
After the light show continued for about ten minutes, it finally formed seven characters spelling out "Happy Birthday Su Muyue."
Just when everyone thought the light show was about to end.
The drone formation changed once again.
This time, they formed a heart and four characters.
"Love, Yu."
Ye Chen smiled with satisfaction, thinking this ending was quite nice... nice?
His expression instantly changed as if he'd eaten something terrible.
Damn it.
The birthday celebration he prepared for Su Muyue.
Why did that bastard's name appear at the end?
The Su family's expressions also changed.
Yu?
Isn't that Tang Yu's name?
The spectators below weren't particularly surprised.
"Yu? That must be the Tang family's young master, right?"
"Wow, Young Master Tang is so romantic!"
"Hey, I knew it had to be Young Master Tang who prepared this."
At this moment, Wang Defa, who had been quietly watching everything from a corner, revealed a satisfied smile.
Young Master Tang should be very pleased with this.
Tang Yu had already arrived at the hotel.
Upon learning that today's birthday celebration was successfully held, he had rushed over.
What was Wang Defa playing at?
Hadn't he told him to stop this birthday celebration?
As a double agent, shouldn't he have caused some trouble?
When he finally rushed to the top floor, panting, all eyes turned to him.
Su Muyue was looking at Tang Yu with deep emotion.
She hadn't expected that the one who had meticulously prepared this birthday celebration would be him.
When she had sent him a message last night, he hadn't even replied.
She hadn't imagined he was secretly preparing such a surprise for her!
Hmph!
This reserved fool!
She walked up to Tang Yu with blushing cheeks and said, "Thank you, I'm really happy with this birthday celebration."
"Happy?"
Tang Yu was still confused, but starting to panic.
What the hell had Wang Defa done?
Ye Chen, his face ashen, strode up to Tang Yu.
He stared intently at this troublemaker and said in a deep voice, "You did all this?"
"I did?"
The bewildered Tang Yu instinctively looked back and finally noticed the drone formation in the sky.
Love, Yu?
Yu?
"That's right, this is Young Master Tang's grand gift to you, deal with it if you're not happy."
At this moment, Wang Defa's voice suddenly rang out.
He approached with a group of bodyguards, surrounding Ye Chen to prevent this mad dog from harming Young Master Tang!
Then he looked excitedly at Tang Yu, seeking credit as he said,
"Young Master Tang, are you satisfied with this birthday celebration?"
Just preventing the celebration from being ruined wasn't enough.
If you want to crush someone, you have to do it thoroughly, let him know the consequences of competing with Young Master Tang for a woman!
"You arranged this?" Tang Yu asked with wide eyes.
Wang Defa nodded vigorously, quite proud of his carefully planned scheme.
He looked at Ye Chen with disdain.
So what if he was the boss of Dragon Morning Group?
How dare he compete with Young Master Tang for a woman, did he think he was worthy?
Tang Yu felt a tightness in his chest, almost wanting to cough up blood.
He had only wanted to secretly sabotage things, but this guy had thrown a bomb instead!
Who would have thought that this seemingly honest fellow would be such a thorough double-crosser!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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.”
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?"
