Damn I Can't Believe I Lost So Badly

It was a moment like no other. Tang Yu was surrounded by four women, oozing with charm.

Qin Ming, his loyal friend, quickly whipped out his phone and captured this moment in a short video.

He was a well-known flirt. All he cared about was his sister being happily with Tang Yu, regardless of how many sisters-in-law that meant for him.

"My brother is so exceptional. It's perfectly normal to have a few sisters-in-law."

After filming the short video, he immediately posted it to his video channel.

"I had thought I was the most charming in Su Hang. Compared to my brother, I'm leagues behind."

The moment the video was posted, a flood of comments appeared.

In this day and age, for a video to go viral, it needs handsome guys and beautiful girls.

The video he posted featured four stunning beauties and one top-tier handsome guy, naturally the effect was phenomenal.

"Holy cow, this guy is unbelievable, isn't he? Courting four at once?"

"This is just animalistic. We can barely handle one each, isn't he afraid of burning out?"

"Judge me if you want, but I think they’re pretty stunning."

Envious and bitter, all sorts of comments started to flood the screen.

Elsewhere, Ye Chen, also known as the Dragon King, lay on a bed at the He Family Private Hospital, idling away on his phone.

His internal injuries were nearly healed, the power of his body was not to be underestimated.

However, the injury on his posterior would take at least another week to heal.

As the Dragon King, he had no interest in gaming. His favorite pastime was scrolling through short videos. He enjoyed watching the attractive women, aiming to find a suitable target.

As he was scrolling, this particular video popped up.

The moment he recognized the significant figures in the video...

Ye Chen jumped up from the bed, veins bulging on his forehead, roaring in anger,

"I rarely fall so deeply, and yet, you manage to be ahead of me."

"Damn!"

He threw his phone violently onto the floor.

*Crash*

The phone broke into pieces upon impact.

Even after smashing his phone, the burning fury showed no sign of abating!

He hadn't even wooed the women, and yet, this man had boldly started his harem?

And on top of that, Wang Yixue and Su Muyue not only accepted this, they even held his hand in front of everyone?

That should've been his privilege!

At that moment, his buttock throbbed in pain, causing him to tremble.

He felt something trickling down, reaching out to find out it was blood.

The wound, which had just begun to heal, reopened due to his sudden leap.

"Tang Yu, I will end you."

In the midst of the pain, Ye Chen shouted in rage, reaching for his phone to signal the Reaper Squad to hasten their actions.

Only to realize, he had smashed his phone.

The challenging and painful feeling made him want to punch himself.

As the Dragon King, he had never faced such frustration.

...

Meanwhile, Qin Ming had no idea that his short video unintentionally caused such severe distress to someone, and unintentionally drew a series of enemies for his brother.

Seeing the video garner thousands of likes in less than ten minutes, he was extremely pleased.

Perfect. Everyone watched as my sister became a part of my brother's harem.

From today, he is my brother-in-law!

He will call me 'little uncle', and I'll call him 'brother', everyone's happy!

Feeling pleased, he started another million-dollar lottery on a whim.

Being rich was all about spreading the happiness.

At this moment, Tang Yu was grimacing as he sat at the grand piano in the middle of the hall, playing with Qin Kexin.

A duet.

With the lively music sounding, the crowd fell silent, their gaze turning towards the two.

When compared to other women,

Qin Kexin's talents in the arts were rather high, skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting skills.

Tang Yu was similar, as the trampled 'rich and handsome' villain, he had also maxed out his flaunting skills.

Without this, he couldn't be a qualified stepping stone.

Taking great advantage of this opportunity, Qin Ming quickly shot a video and sent it out.

"What do handsome boys and beautiful girls look like? My big brother and sister exemplify that."

Luckily, Ye Chen had smashed his phone and wouldn't be hurt again.

Wang Yixue and her group stood at a distance watching, and instantly felt a bit unpleasant.

They'd studied the piano before.

But after starting college, there were too many things to do, and their piano skills had long been neglected so they certainly couldn't compare with Qin Kexin.

"Your fiance is playing a duet with someone else, won't Miss Su want to show her hand?"

Wang Yixue didn't forget to fan the flames.

An enemy's enemy... is not necessarily a friend, it would be just right if she stirred them up.

"Why don't you go play with your ex-boyfriend?"

Su Muyue gave Wang Yixue a cold stare.

She could play the piano, but there was no way her skill level was on par with Qin Kexin and Tang Yu.

Going up would only make her seem dull, leaving people with the impression that she was inferior to Qin Kexin.

Which beauty would wish to lose to other beauties?

They all give each other compliments about their good looks, great skin, long legs, and large chests, but in their hearts, they still considered themselves as the prettiest.

"I'm good at dancing, next time he plays the piano, I'll dance for him."

With a hum, Wang Yixue challenged provocatively.

Su Muyue almost choked on these words, for she wasn't as outgoing as Wang Yixue.

Jiang Xiaoyue kept quiet, her face filled with regret.

Brother Tang Yu was just too popular.

Such a bother.

Next time she'd ask him to volunteer with her by providing free medical service for patients. Being with her sisters, she felt as if she wasn't really a match for them.

When Tang Yu and Qin Kexin's duet came to an end, the audience gave them a enthusiastic round of applause.

Seeing the looks in the eyes of the people, Tang Yu knew,

From today on, he would be the king of.. the pianists in Su Hang.

Old Master Qin watched this scene and felt that this lad from the Tang family indeed made a good match with his granddaughter.

Both were brilliant, weren't they?

In Su Hang, it seemed they really couldn't find many more outstanding than this lad from the Tang family.

He chuckled and looked at Su Chongshan: "Chongshan, I heard your daughter hasn't paid any attention to Little Tang for three years. Is this arranged marriage a bit forced?"

Su Chongshan's mouth twitched, seeing the old fox's scheming, he quickly replied,

"Completing the full fruition in three years, now that's a good story."

"Don't force yourself, a daughter's happiness is all that matters. Don't let Muyue be wronged."

"If you feel it's inappropriate, just tell me. I'll help you deal with this affair. The Qin family can also handle several big projects for the Su family."

Old Master Qin chuckled to himself.

Trading a project worth billions in profit for a good grandson-in-law, it's not a bad deal.

"Why don't all of you just marry off your daughters to him?"

Old Master Wang sneered from the side.

Fortunately, at this moment, the meeting time had arrived, preventing the three from continuing their verbal spar.

The hotel had specifically transformed a banquet hall into a large conference room.

After everyone took their seats, the four large families and several other major clans sat in the front row.

What caught everyone's attention, however, was an empty seat in the front row.

In past years, this seat belonged to the Black Rock Group.

The Black Rock Group had been bought out and renamed as the Dragon Morning Group.

Surprisingly, they did not send a representative to this year's meeting.

This led to a lot of speculation among many.

A few days ago, three out of the four major families declared war on the Dragon Morning Group.

Being pressured by three families at once, no other company in Su Hang has had this kind of honor.

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