Just as Tang's Mother left, He Jin, the head of security, rushed over with an exquisite redwood box in his hands.
He placed the redwood box on the table and respectfully said,
"Young Master Tang, this is from Madam, she said it's a gift for visiting Old Master Wang."
"Alright, thank you for your trouble."
Tang Yu nodded. The Old Master Wang that Tang's Mother mentioned was from the Wang family, one of the four great families of Su Hang.
Among the four great families, the Tang family led with the strongest influence!
The Wang family ranked second, followed by the Qin family in third, and the Su family at the bottom.
The Wang and Tang families had been friends for generations, maintaining close relations, and Old Master Wang had always been kind to Tang Yu since childhood.
Recently, Old Master Wang had suffered a cerebral hemorrhage that left him partially paralyzed, and he was currently recovering at home.
"Holy crap, isn't this the plot from Chapter 62?"
Tang Yu suddenly jolted.
According to the original plot, Old Master Wang remained unable to recover from his paralysis, and the Wang family searched everywhere for renowned doctors to treat him.
As the protagonist of this power fantasy novel, Ye Chen naturally had maxed-out medical skills as his cheat ability, with techniques like the Supreme Divine Needle at his disposal.
This plot point was his perfect moment to show off!
By displaying his medical prowess to cure Old Master Wang, he would gain the Wang family's friendship, paving the way for his conquest of Su Hang!
"Damn, am I about to be used as a stepping stone again?"
Tang Yu felt confused, realizing he couldn't avoid being the villain's fodder.
Then he thought about it carefully.
According to the original plot, he should have been dead by now.
The person who gets humiliated in this plot wasn't him, but another doctor who came to treat the illness.
First, let a master physician try and fail, then the "Dragon King" would emerge to show off – that's how you demonstrate true superiority!
This made Tang Yu feel slightly relieved.
As long as he wasn't the one being stepped on, everything would be fine.
As for avoiding this plot entirely by not going, Tang Yu wouldn't dare do something so foolish.
He had tried that once before, and forcefully avoiding the plot had led to certain death.
The system rules were clear: you could find ways to survive, but you absolutely couldn't escape the plot!
He Jin, who was standing nearby, noticed Tang Yu's changing expressions and couldn't help but remind him, "Young Master Tang, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Tang Yu shook his head.
"That's good." He Jin sighed in relief, then smiled and tried to earn some credit by saying,
"Young Master Tang, I know you're still upset about today's events. Don't worry, I've already sent people to deal with that Ye fellow."
"???"
Tang Yu stared at He Jin with wide eyes and asked, "Who did you send people to deal with?"
"That young bodyguard," He Jin said proudly.
"Young Master, didn't you say he was skilled? I specifically called over thirty people this time. We'll definitely make him pay the price."
Tang Yu drew in a sharp breath.
Good grief, it's like you really don't want me to survive until the grand finale, he thought bitterly.
He gritted his teeth and said,
"Call everyone back immediately. Don't touch him."
"Huh? Alright."
He Jin quickly took out his phone to call the men back, though he felt confused.
"Have you called them back?"
"Yes, I have."
"Good." Tang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, that was almost another death trap!
He carefully examined He Jin, thinking that no matter how you looked at him, this guy seemed like a loyal double agent.
This man cannot be kept!
"Captain He, they say true loyalty shows in times of crisis, and I'm very pleased with your performance today."
Tang Yu put his arm around He Jin's shoulders with a friendly smile.
"But I think someone of your talent is wasted as a security captain. How about this – our Tang family has a mining company in South Africa. Would you like to go oversee it for me?"
"Me?" He Jin felt deeply moved, thinking how considerate Young Master Tang was.
"Yes, you can leave tomorrow. I'll make the arrangements later. Your salary and bonuses will triple over there. Work hard for a few years and we'll see about the future."
Tang Yu patted He Jin's shoulder firmly.
"Thank you so much for your trust, Young Master. I'll definitely work hard!"
He Jin was so touched he was crying, repeatedly expressing his gratitude before leaving emotionally to pack his things.
After He Jin left, Tang Yu felt thoroughly satisfied.
Perfect, one double agent eliminated!
Sending him to Africa meant he couldn't pop up and create more trouble anymore.
He glanced down at the Rolex on his wrist.
The life of the wealthy is just so plain and boring!
Taking the gift from the table, Tang Yu walked toward the garage.
Soon, a silver Lamborghini Veneno drove out of the Tang estate.
The Wang family's old mansion was located in the suburbs, and it took Tang Yu about an hour to get there.
As one of Su Hang's four great families, the Wang family mansion was originally an ancient prince's residence.
Over the past century, the mansion had been renovated several times. The last time Tang Yu came here was... well, the last time.
When he drove up to the main gate, the guards immediately recognized Tang Yu and respectfully called out, "Young Master Tang."
"Help me park the car."
Tang Yu casually tossed the car keys to the guard and strode into the Wang residence with the gift in hand.
The interior of the mansion featured typical Su-style garden architecture.
Pavilions, towers, and small ponds created a breathtaking view everywhere you looked.
Just as he reached the entrance to the living room, a tall beauty in a cheongsam walked out, and they collided head-on.
Fortunately, the lady's certain well-endowed area provided ample cushioning, preventing any injuries.
Feeling the remarkable elasticity against his chest, Tang Yu almost let out an exclamation.
His gaze instinctively swept over the cheongsam-clad beauty.
She wore a white magnolia cheongsam with black hair cascading over her shoulders.
Below her flawless, angelic face was an absolutely devilish figure.
However, due to her explosive figure, her cheongsam seemed to be struggling to contain everything.
[Referee, she's fouling with that body check!]
[The fabric must be really high quality, probably premium silk. A regular shirt would have burst by now.]
Upon hearing these words, the beauty in the cheongsam widened her eyes as she looked at Tang Yu.
"What did you say?"
She could hardly believe her ears.
This guy dared to speak to her like that?
"Huh? I didn't say anything. Are you okay?"
Tang Yu was confused and rubbed his nose.
Wang Yixue hadn't seen Tang Yu's lips move either, so she assumed she had been hearing things and said coolly,
"Must have misheard. Why are you at my house?"
"I came to visit Old Master,"
Tang Yu lifted the gift in his hand, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The beauty before him was Wang Yixue, the Wang family's eldest daughter, his ex-girlfriend, and the second female lead in this novel!
Because the Wang and Tang families were old friends, they had known each other since childhood.
They attended the same university, and during their freshman year, they dated for two months.
Later, a promiscuous social butterfly at school started pursuing Tang Yu relentlessly, leading to a misunderstanding with Wang Yixue, and they broke up abruptly.
After that, Tang Yu became Su Hang's most notorious simp.
Meanwhile, Wang Yixue returned to work at her family's company after graduating and had remained single until now!
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."
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.”
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?!
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
