Transmigrated into a book—my family rules politics and business... yet I’m the main villain!

Chapter 1. The fated villain. Chin Lang, you are being utterly excessive, placing spies around me and even sending someone to follow me. How despicable can you be? The engagement was arranged by our families and IU Ian can clearly tell you that I harbor no feelings for you. In fact, I detest you. Please do not pursue me any further. In Ton High City at Mu Run International, within the confines of the president's office, the elegantly Attired female president, Mu Yin glared fiercely at Chin Lang, who sat across from her, figning ignorance. Her words were sharp and

resolute. Chin Lang, unfazed by her tirade, remained oblivious. He sat languidly on the sofa, processing the whirlwind of thoughts in his mind, his lips twitching slightly. Had he truly traversed into another world, and not just any world, but one from a novel he had read extensively? Ironically, his current identity was not That of the charming protagonist surrounded by beauties, but rather as the primary antagonist, constantly humiliated by the hero Chin Lang, the legitimate grandson of theQin family from Yenjing, the sole heir of a prestigious lineage with a grandfather renowned as a paragon of virtue and

a father whose influence could shake the very foundations of the nation with a mere stomp. His mother, an [clears throat] astute businesswoman, Held significant stakes in numerous esteemed state-owned enterprises. Surrounded by the affluent and powerful, he was the quintessential rich second generation, a hand of royal flush dealt to him at the onset. Yet in the hands of the original Chin Lang, it had been squandered egregiously. He had been a sicophant graveling before his fiance, Mu Yu Yian. He had sought to eliminate the shield she had summoned, embedding his spies around her, committing nearly Every nefarious

act imaginable to I in the end. He had turned his blade towards the shield, a costly pawn summoned by Muyu Yin, only to ignite his own demise at the hands of Yeong, the hero. His illustrious lineage had merely served as a stepping stone for Yi Fangs ascension. It was a tale rife with misfortune. To be a sickopant brings fleeting joy. But what follows is the funeral p of one's dignity. Yet these were the foolish actions of the previous incarnation. A New individual now occupied this body and everything would commence a new ding. Host identity confirmed

binding faded villain system with a mechanical voice resonating in his mind. Chin Lang well-versed in web literature recognized that his unique advantage had arrived. The faded villain system, as its name suggests, was designed to assist him in becoming a formidable antagonist, crushing the faded children of destiny, a tool for transformation and Empowerment. By seizing the opportunities that rightfully belonged to the destined ones, he would acrew villainous points, which could be exchanged for goods or used in lotteryies to enhance his abilities. Having familiarized himself with the systems operations, Chinlang felt a wave of satisfaction. Compared to

the pretense of virtue, being a villain had its merits. His own pleasure was the truest delight. Mu Yu Yan, observing Chin Langs occasional smiles, trembled with indignation. Had it not been for a bodyguards, she would have remained oblivious to the fact that her office had been infiltrated with listening devices. Her private life laid bare for Chin Lang to eavesdrop. And this scoundrel had the audacity to smile. Chinlang, how dare you laugh here? I want to enull our engagement with a newfound understanding of the systems gameplay. Chin Lang slowly raised his Head, responding coolly, very well.

What was happening? Mu Yin was perplexed. Chin Lang had agreed. Not long ago, he had persistently pursued her, even resorting to installing listening devices. His behavior had been utterly chaotic. Could it be that the sun had risen from the west, granting her freedom from this unfortunate engagement? Chin Lang reclined nonchalantly on the sofa, crossing his legs, casually picking up a cup of tea And taking a sip. Let's enull the engagement. I have no objections. You just need to clarify it with the Moo family and request them to initiate the process. You Mu Yu Yian furrowed

her brow, her anger palpable as she scoffed. You are being unreasonable. Chin Lang chuckled. Unreasonable? Won't you acknowledge your family's insatiable greed? And you Mu Yu Yian should not overestimate your worth. Do you truly believe I am unworthy of you had it not Been for theqin family? Your Moo family would have been divided among opportunists a decade ago a decade prior. The parents of Mu Yu Yin and Chin Lang have been close friends, but tragedy struck when her father met an untimely demise, plunging the Moo family into turmoil, attracting countless greedy vultures. It was Chin

Lang's father who single-handedly stabilized the Moo family during this crisis. In gratitude for theQ family's benevolence, Mu Yians mother had proactively arranged this engagement. Thus, the bond between Chin Lang and Mu Yu Yin was a desperate plea from the Moo family for self-preservation. Reflecting upon this, Chin Lang could not help but scoff at the original's foolishness. He held a winning hand, yet chose to play the sycophant. Did he not realize that in a woman's eyes, a sycopant is even less than a backup option? There's another choice before you to temporarily feain That this engagement is

ongoing, albeit with a time limit. Should I feel inclined? I may easily sever ties with you. Chin Lang said with a grin. Ah, the daughter of destiny. Her fortune was considerable. How could he overlook such a tool before draining her resources? Mu Yin clenched her teeth. That is impossible. What if you act recklessly? What then? Chin Lang shook his head. Your thoughts are rather sorted. How can you perceive it thus? It is merely a Facade of being a couple in front of others. Dot. If you truly refuse, then I must ask you to return to

the Moo family and request them to enull the engagement. I cannot guarantee what may transpire. Then to expect to reap the benefits of the Chin family without offering anything in return. What a delusion. Is there such a thing as a free lunch in this world? Mu Yians brow furrowed as she plunged into deep contemplation. She was acutely aware of The implications if the Moo family were to initiate such a request if Chin Lang were to enull the engagement. It would be a matter of pride for the Moo family and they would have no recourse against

theQin family. However, if Mu Yin were to break the engagement, the situation would be entirely different. Chin Lang was the legitimate heir of theQin family, their future sole successor. Such an action would undoubtedly be a slap in the face to the Chin family. In The future, not only would she lose their protection, but she might also face severe repercussions. Even though she loathed the idea of being with Chin Lang, she realized that enduring a short pain was preferable to a prolonged agony. If she refused this agreement, she would likely have no other prospects but to

marry Chin Lang. Fine, I will agree, but you must uphold your promise to enull the engagement. Mu Yin took a deep breath, a resolute glint Illuminating her beautiful eyes. Ding. The plot has shifted. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 villainous points. Chin Lang did not respond, but stood up, taking Mu Yu Yins delicate hand as he led her outside. That M Yu Yu Yin instinctively struggled, but Chin Lang interrupted her. Are you planning to prevent me from enelling the engagement? Can a couple not even hold hands? Well, she might as well consider it a

scratch from a dog. Mu Yu Yin seed inwardly. Ding. The heroine Mu Yu Yin has experienced an emotional fluctuation. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 300 villainous points. Chinlang paid no heed to her thoughts, his gaze audaciously roving over her graceful figure as he let out a mischievous chuckle, saying, "For a young lady, especially one of such exquisite beauty, it is unwise to wear clothing so form-fitting. Such a splendid physique may attract unwelcome Attention." Just last night, I followed two such individuals. Chapter 2, the lottery. The surge of charisma within Mu Yu Yins beautiful eyes,

an expression of discomfort. manifested. Unbeknownst to her, she was oblivious to the jest. She had merely heard whispers of Chin Langs reputation, leaving her heart brimming with discontent. As the office door swung open, Mu Yians female bodyguard. Upon witnessing the two emerging hand in Hand, inquired with a hint of suspicion, "Miss, what is this?" Seizing the opportunity, Chin Lang brazenly wrapped his arm around Mu Yu Yins slender waist. "Was it truly shocking for couples to share a moment of intimacy?" Mu Yu Yin trembled slightly, likening the sensation to being pounced upon by a dog. She

could only feain nonulence. Ding. The leading lady, Mu Yu Yin, experienced a significant emotional upheaval. Congratulations to the host For acquiring 600 points of Destiny villain value. For the next half of the day, Chin Lang embraced Mu Yu Yin as they meandered through the company, amassing numerous advantages and ultimately garnering a total of six 800 points of Destiny villain value. Their escapade of extracting benefits from Mu Yin came to a close following their dinner together as they exchanged a farewell hug outside Muin International. It prompted a bashful retreat from Mu Yan after which Chin Lang

turned to board his Maybach accompanied by a convoy of four Mercedes MG vehicles. He grandly made his way to his villa. Seated in the rear, Chin Lang mused quietly. Mu Yu Yins aversion to her original self was not trivial, and her intricate thoughts indicated that while he could seize small advantages, making further advances would be a challenge. Would she truly shy away and flee? Was she so easily swayed? It was all an act Intended to fabricate a facade of reconciliation between them. Chin Lang remained unperturbed. Patience was key. As the destined daughter of fortune in

the original narrative, Mu Yan held a position of considerable esteem. Naturally, she was an integral part of his carefully laid plans. The situation had improved significantly. At the very least, he had shed the image of a sicophant. Yet, further efforts were essential. With a sigh, Chin Lang Silently invoked the system panel. Character: Chin Lang. Age 25. Physique. Six. Kidney deficiency. Charm 85. Destiny villain value. 6,800. Skills. Nun shop. Not yet opened. Lottery center. Opening. Each lottery draw costs 100 Destiny villain value. As Chin Lang scrutinized the character introduction, he began to voice his grievances. System.

This is excessive. Could need efficiency. As a transmigrator, how can the host be subjected to such an unjust Fate? This body s kidney deficiency poses significant issues. You must rectify this bug. The systems mechanical voice resonated once more. Devoid of any emotion, the host is in a different body, unrelated to the original antagonist physique. The host's kidney deficiency could stem from various factors, including but not limited to developmental issues or excessive fatigue. Enough. Enough. Spare me the details. Just provide the novice gift Pack. Chin Lang hastily interrupted the systems narration, fearing that continued discourse might

trigger a calamity. Ding. The novice gift pack is ready for collection. Will you accept? Yes. Ding. Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill affinity LV1 group affinity 10. 100 points of destiny villain value required for upgrade to LV2. Each subsequent upgrade requires double the Destiny villain value. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have acquired 10 vitality enhancement pills, each capable of increasing your vitality by one. Ding! Congratulations, host. You have gained 13 charm points. These are indeed valuable treasures. Chin Langs eyes sparkled with delight with the skill of affinity. Stepping out into the world now felt

akin to dawning a buff that amplifies goodwill with a grand gesture. He spent a cumulative total of 3,100 points of his villainous destiny to elevate his affinity to level six. Simultaneously, he consumed 10 vitality pills, boosting his vitality by 10 points. The average vitality of a normal person hovers around 10 and with a vitality of 16. Chin Lang had definitively bid farewell to any signs of weakness. As for his charm, that had seamlessly enhanced his appearance with a near-perfect score of 98 in attractiveness. Who could rival Chinlangs looks aside from someone lying on their bed

with a phone in hand? Chuckling at the screen. With this impressive charm rating, Chin Lang found his forthcoming plans considerably easier to execute. Lottery draw, 10 consecutive polls. He expended all remaining villainous destiny points. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have obtained one vitality point. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have acquired basic piano skills. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have gained intermediate piano skills. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have received a photo album of Aunt Chio. Once his villainous destiny points were exhausted, Shin Langs attributes glimmered with renewal. Character: Chinlang. Age: 25. Vitality 26. Charm 98. Villainous destiny points zero

skills. Affinity LV6. Group affinity 60. Advanced piano skills advanced te shop not yet opened. Lottery center opening. Each lottery draw consumes 100 villainous Destiny points. System Backpack, Antioch's photo album, Ching Fong facial tissues three. Not bad. Aside from a few peculiar items, the rest proved to be quite useful. Closing the attribute panel, Chin Lang instructed his driver and bodyguard, Junzi, to arrange for some people to keep watch over certain matters upon their return. Chin Lang detailed his requests meticulously, aware that while he understood the plot, some developments demanded timely Information. All right, Junzi's smile reflected

in the rear view mirror. Young master, rest assured, this reconnaissance task is my specialty. In the past, Junzi would not have dared to gest with Chin Lang. Given the young master's unpredictable temperament, one could never tell when he might suddenly lose his composure. However, today was different. Even Junzi, a man, sensed that the young master had become more handsome, especially with that Remarkably amiable face. Chin Lang did not dispute the sentiment. Having traversed into this familiar narrative, he knew that there was still some time before the return of the mercenary king, Yong. While Eong had

not yet come back, he must forge relationships based on everything he knew about the plot. In this interim, eliminating Yiong through sheer force seemed improbable. He needed to strategize and seize opportunities instead. After all, that fellow is the Son of destiny. One could easily imagine him being shot in the heart, plummeting off a cliff, only to be saved by a passing female NPC, leading to a poignant love story. Before he acquires the skill to immunize himself against the protagonist's halo, the only method to defeat this fortunate child lies in exploiting his predetermined fate. As the

Maybach convoy entered the city ring highway, Chin Langs expression took on a mischievous heir. The king of Mercenaries, the leader of the bloodwolf mercenary group. Huh, I wonder how much of the fortune of villain this son of destiny can bestow upon me. I eagerly anticipate our fateful encounter when the plot unfolds. Chapter 3. The unsophisticated Su Shia Sha. Upon returning to the opulent villa, Chin Lang felt no discomfort whatsoever. Prior to his transmigration, he had been a wealthy young magnate, having amassed a billion-dollar fortune through sheer Perseverance. Capital bears no moral judgment. Yet, its accumulation

is often stained with the blood of others. This is why Chin Lang perceives himself as not a good person. Reclining comfortably on an ornate European style sofa, he gently swirled the contents of his goblet while a timid girl stood before him, her head bowed, nervously tugging at the hem of her oversized cleaning uniform. Junzi, wearing a stern expression, informed him, "Young master, This cleaner accidentally shattered your treasured yuan dynasty blue and white porcelain." At the sound of Janzis anger, Su Xiao Xiaos fingers intertwined in anxiety, her fingertips turning pale. Regardless of her circumstances, she understood

the immense value that the words Yuan Dynasty added to the porcelain. And now, this priceless antique lay in ruins due to her clumsiness. Chin Lang lifted his gaze, scrutinizing the young girl before Him. Standing just over 5t tall, her slender frame made her cleaning attire appear somewhat baggy. Yet, this seemingly unremarkable girl was one of the prominent female leads in the narrative, Su Sha Sha. Do not be deceived by her humble appearance in a cleaner's outfit. In the original story, Su Xia Shao played a significant role, having grown up in the same orphanage as Eoong,

holding an irreplaceable place in his heart. Moreover, due to the incident Of shattering the vase, the original protagonist harbored animosity towards Su Shia Shao, even scheming to seize the land belonging to her orphanage, thereby establishing a bitter vendetta against her and the institution. This conflict eventually led to a dramatic confrontation with Yeo, culminating in a scene where he heroically rescued her. However, that is all but ancient history now. Chin Lang savored a sip of red wine, relishing the moment. Su Xia Sha, Young Master Chin, I realize my mistake. I truly did not mean to break

it. I promised to repay you for the blue and white porcelain. Please grant me some time. Su Xia Sha spoke hurriedly, her nerves evident. Summoning her courage, she raised her gaze to meet the fierce countenance of the young master as described by her colleagues. Feeling a refreshing wave of calm wash over her, dispelling her fear. How handsome! His gaze is so gentle. A gentleman like Jade, unmatched in the world. Why is this dashing young gentleman regarded by his colleagues as a capricious, unreasonable individual who is prone to outbursts, even resorting to violence? Has she been

deceived? Chin Lang was quite pleased with Su Xiao Xiaos reaction. He beckoned her closer with a flick of his finger. As she approached, he seized her and compelled her to sit upon the sofa, while his other hand firmly grasped her delicate chin. Her Exquisite features resembled those of a refined young lady with gentle shimmering eyes that sparkled like the waves of a tranquil sea. Her slender willow-like brows furrowed slightly, and her elegantly crafted nose quivered ever so slightly. One could feel the warmth emanating from the hand that held her chin, while her lips untouched by

any modern embellishment or a tender shade of crimson. It must be said that aside from her figure, Su Xiao Xiaos Beauty undoubtedly deserves a score exceeding 95. What do you intend to do? Young Master Chin, Su Xiao Sha inquired, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her gaze darting nervously to the side, her words stumbling over one another. Beside her, Janzi mused inwardly, wondering if the young master had taken leave of his senses, contemplating indulging in someone as unsophisticated as her. However, the bodyguard who had remained by the original owner's side For such an extended period naturally

possessed his own merits, and he swiftly turned to exit the living room, silently declaring, "I have seen nothing. What do you think you are doing?" Chin Lang responded with a chuckle. "You, a mere cleaner, dare to question me? You shattered my precious blue and white porcelain and still have the audacity to speak of compensation? What will you use to repay me? That piece of porcelain cost me 8 million at auction. With your Cleaning salary, how long would it take you to repay me? 10 years or perhaps 100? I I don't know. Sue Sha Sha stammered,

rendered speechless by the staggering sum of 8 million. Such an amount of money, even if she were to forego food and drink for a lifetime, would be unattainable. The agrieved young woman, reflecting on her misstep, felt tears glistening in her eyes. And with a choked voice, she pleaded, "Young Master Chen, I truly do not know how to Compensate you." According to the background information provided by the agency, he had grown up in the Sunshine Orphanage and was wellliked. If you could persuade the director of that orphanage to sell it to me at a low price,

we could write off the matter concerning the porcelain. Su Xiao Shao immediately shook her head. No, that is impossible. She had long heard rumors of companies wishing to acquire the land of the orphanage, and now she found it Shocking that even Chin Lang sought a share of the pie. She was no longer a child. Faced with such circumstances, she began to suspect that her breaking the porcelain might be part of a scheme to coers her into persuading the director to sell the orphanage's land. Since that was not feasible, they would have to proceed with the

matter formally. You have shattered my collectible, and according to its value. The compensation must be at least Several million. If you have the money, you can repay your debt. If not, you shall find yourself confined in prison. Chin Lang withdrew his hand, reclining casually with his legs crossed on the sofa, his eyes narrowed, revealing no hint of emotion. Time was running short before Yiangs return. He could not afford to waste time on Su Xia Shao. And even if he were to shower her with attention for a month, it would hardly compare to the years of

companionship Shared with a childhood friend. To utilize Su Xia Sha as a means to undermine Yeo, he must establish a more significant presence in her heart. The relationship between the two must become more profound and unforgettable. Why are you still sitting here? Will you voluntarily surrender or shall I call the authorities to take you away? Chinlang questioned coldly. Su Xiao Sha felt panic rise within her. Having heard tales of the ruthless female inmates in Prison, each one more ferocious than the last. If she were to be incarcerated, she would undoubtedly be bullied incessantly. With a

reluctant heart, Su X Sha Sha abandoned her last shred of dignity, kneeling before Chin Lang, her head bowed, trembling with anxiety. Chin Sha, I implore you for another chance. I can work for you as long as it is lawful. I am willing to assist you in any way. Be it cleaning, laundry, or cooking, I can excel at all of it. Chin Lang regarded her with skepticism. Cleaning? Are you suggesting you would handle fragile treasures from the Yuan dynasty with such clumsiness? I will not make such mistakes again. Su Xiao Sha hastily shook her head. She

felt utterly helpless, guiltridden, and devoid of any means to make amends. If Chin Sha truly chose to involve the authorities, she would be facing incarceration. Chin Lang narrowed his eyes, pondering for a moment before he spoke slowly. The chef At the villa does leave much to be desired. We are indeed in need of a full-time housekeeper. Here the deal. You may stay for a trial period. If you prove capable, you will remain. If not, we shall reassess. capable? Absolutely. I am more than capable. Su Xiao Shiao eagerly nodded in agreement. Ding. The plot has shifted.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 villain points. The villain points have been credited. A slight smile played on Chin Langs lips. A hint of mischief gracing his otherwise serene features. Whether she can truly perform will only be known through experience. As for the salary, let us set it at a monthly wage of 10,000, including room and board. 10,000 a month. Su Xiao was taken aback. Is that too little? Chin Lang inquired, raising an eyebrow. Not at all. It's far too generous. Su Xia Sha replied earnestly. She had toiled as a cleaner, working herself to

the bone for a meager 5,000 a Month without any benefits such as meals or lodging. This offer felt as though a pie had fallen from the sky. Ding. The protagonist Su Xia Sha has experienced a surge of emotions. Congratulations to the host for gaining 200 villain points. Chin Lang found amusement in Su Xiao Shao as surprised expression in the original narrative. She was portrayed as an exceptionally kind-hearted girl and witnessing her innocence firsthand confirmed that reputation. Her naivity Was astounding. She did not perceive the salary as insufficient and even declared it excessive. If heartless capitalists

do not exploit such innocent girls, then who shall they exploit? Is a monthly salary of over 10,000 excessive for Su Xia Sha? Certainly not. However, the caveat lies in compensating for the 8 million yuan dynasty blue and white porcelain. Even without considering additional expenses, Su Shia Sha, in her early 20s, would need to labor for Nearly 70 years to repay that debt. Having been sold, Su Xiao Sha felt a flicker of joy within her, believing she had encountered a kind-hearted employer. Her heart swelled with gratitude and appreciation. Change comes gradually, step by step. After arranging

matters concerning Su X Shia Shao, Chin Lang returned to his bedroom. He dialed the recently disconnected call from Mu Yu Yian and upon connection, he inquired oddly, "Is there something you need?" It Was a novelty for Mu Yu Yin to call him. A curious occurrence indeed. After a moment of contemplation, Mu Yin stiffly replied, "Come to my house tomorrow. I am unavailable." Chin Lang retorted before abruptly ending the call. He believed that such unsolicited attentiveness could only stem from ulterior motives. He certainly did not perceive himself as possessing such a lure that a mere day's

time could alter Mu Yu Yins opinion of him so Drastically. Ding. The protagonist Mu Yu Yin experienced a significant emotional upheaval. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 500 points of the Destiny villain value. Soon after, the phone rang once more. Even with Mu Yu Yins typically amiable disposition, she was beginning to lose her composure. This is the second time. The repeated disconnection was an occurrence she had never anticipated with Chin Lang. Indeed, men could be as fickle as the Wind, their hearts changing faster than their expressions. My mother is here and insists on inviting you

for a meal. We are still contractual partners, and as per our agreement, you ought to come. Mu Yu Yin managed to suppress her eye, her tone notably rigid. What time? Tomorrow noon. All right. Their conversation was cut short as the call was terminated again. Ding. Mu Yu Yan experienced another intense emotional fluctuation. Congratulations to the host for Acquiring an additional 600 points of the Destiny villain value. Tsk tsk tsk. Listening to the mechanical system prompt, Chin Lang clicked his tongue, realizing that whether he refused or accepted, he would still gain villain points. Mu Yu Yin

was akin to a mobile treasure trove of villain value. so adept at generating it, he tossed his phone aside and reclined on the soft bed, stretching lazily as thoughts of future plans began to swirl in his mind, Ultimately leading him into slumber. At 6:00, having grown accustomed to early rising, Chinlang opened his eyes punctually. After dressing, he descended the stairs and discovered breakfast laid out on the dining table. Steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and millet porridge. Everything complete. Nearby, Su X Sha Sha was still sprawled on a chair, dawned in a blue and

white cleaning uniform, her breathing delicate and steady, lost in a deep slumber. He Glanced around the spacious villa, having recently moved in, some areas remained untouched, gathering a speck of dust. Yet overnight, it had transformed into a pristine state, immaculate and spotless. It was evident that Su Shia Sha had toiled throughout the night. In this three-story villa nearly 700 square meters in size, the cleanliness demonstrated Sue Xiao Xiaos genuine dedication to her work, a clear desire to avoid dismissal or perhaps a fear of Facing dire consequences. Coughing slightly while seated at the main position, Chin

Lang inadvertently choked, the sound startling the peacefully sleeping Sue Sha Sha awake, she rubbed her blurry eyes in confusion. Her delicate skin pressed against her hand or a patchy red and white hue. Upon noticing Chin L laying seated at the head of the table, she was instantly alarmed, stammering. Chin Sha, is the breakfast I prepared unpalatable. I only Know how to make these simple dishes. If it doesn't suit your taste, I can learn new recipes. I learned quickly and will surely be competent in this role. Taking a bite of the bun, Chin Lang shook his

head and replied, "No, thank you. The taste is quite pleasant. Breakfast should be light." The clothes he had changed out of were in the bathroom. He instructed not to use the washing machine. Su Xiao Shia nodded solemnly, cautiously pulling out a chair, fearful Of producing an unpleasant noise before somewhat dazedly making her way to the bathroom on the second floor. Before long, General Chin Lang, while having breakfast, called for Junzi, gesturing to the seat beside him, "Come sit down and eat something." After Junzi sat down, he chuckled and shook his head. Young master, I have

already eaten. After finishing the bun he had picked up with his chopsticks, Chin Lang casually remarked, "Later, please arrange for a Bedroom to be tidied up for Su Xia Sha as a resting place." Junzi gazed at Su X Sha Sha, who was bustling about on the second floor, and softly murmured, "Young master, you can't possibly be thinking of keeping this girl here, can you?" Chinlang, sipping his millet porridge, half raised his head and shot him a sidelong glance. "What is that not permissible?" Junzi wore an awkward smile. It's not that it's not permissible. It's just

that this Breakfast seems rather too simple, doesn't he? It glancing at the light breakfast on the table. He mused that it was a world apart from what the former chef of the villa had prepared. An insurmountable difference. If Su Xiao Sha were an exquisite beauty, that would be one thing, and he wouldn't dare to ask such a thoughtless question. However, the crux of the matter was that Su Xiao Sha appeared rather rustic, as if she had just emerged from the Countryside, resembling a village girl. What on earth did the young master find appealing? He realized

that not only had the young master become more handsome, but his demeanor had also turned refined, making it increasingly difficult to fathom his thoughts. Chapter 5. Su Xiao Xiaos dilemma. How goes the investigation you were tasked with? Chin Lang wiped the corner of his mouth and inquired nonchalantly. Janzi smile faded as he turned serious While discussing business. By Shiao Yian and by Ryu are sisters, both from the Bai family of Tonh High City. One is still studying while the other serves as the acting general manager in the B family's company. As for Chio Jior, her

identity is rather sensitive. She seems to have deep ties with the Black Dragon Society. Chin Lang nodded, acknowledging the efficiency. Is there enough manpower? Junzi smiled Riley. The B sisters have bodyguards around them and Shojo is always accompanied by a group making it impossible for ordinary people to track them. We will need to dispatch capable hands from the villa security team. The number of bodyguards at the villa must not be diminished. If manpower is insufficient, recruit more. You shall handle the arrangements, ensuring they are trustworthy. Chinlang fixed his gaze on him, displaying approval. You may

decide on their remuneration. Furthermore, starting Today, all bodyguard salaries will be increased by 5,000 and yours by 10,000. Junzi was momentarily taken aback. A wave of deep emotion surging within him. Even the task of recruiting private bodyguards was entrusted to him. Had his status in the young master s eyes eyes truly risen to such heights? Heaven has eyes. The young master was no longer merely a frivolous playboy concerned only with women. If he worked diligently, it wouldn't be long before He would have his own car, his own home, and he wouldn't need to scrimp and

save just to visit the Chian Leian Club a few times a month. Once he had wealth, he could reside there daily. Chinlang approached Junzi and patted his shoulder. As a seasoned veteran in the special forces, Junzi was undoubtedly a formidable fighter, capable of holding his own against Euo, who had just returned from abroad for countless rounds. Moreover, in terms of loyalty, Junzi was undeniably worthy of his role as a bodyguard. In the original narrative, he even risked his life to shield Chin Lang, enduring severe injuries to momentarily safeguard Chin Langs life. With such unwavering loyalty,

how could Chin Lang possibly withhold a modicum of authority from him? Master Junzi gritted his teeth, sincerely grasping the hand Chin Lang had placed on his shoulder. Rest assured, I will complete the task. From Now on, if you direct me east, I shall not venture west. If you ask me to chase chickens, I will not pursue dogs. Very well, I believe in you, Chinlang replied discreetly, applying a bit of pressure before withdrawing his hand. Now let us get the car and accompany me to purchase a few garments. Although his home was replete with clothing enough

to change daily without repetition for a month, Chin Lang could not abide by the original owner taste which seemed to Flaunt brand logos prominently as if proclaiming the value of his attire. It was as if he was one step away from inscribing rich second generation on his forehead. In contrast, Chin Lang preferred a more understated style. He glanced at Su Xiao Sha who was bustling about on the second floor and called out to her, "Come down." Su Xiao Sha appeared somewhat flustered with a few remnants of foam on her cheeks. Stepping forward, Chin Lang gently

brushed his Fingers against her cheek, causing her to instinctively retreat a step, her head bowed in shyness. Chin Sha, is there something you need? She stammered. Chin Lang pinched the foam on his fingertips, surveying Su Xiao Sha as slender figure. The blue and white cleaning uniform was particularly glaring. Let us go out for a bit. Choose a few outfits for yourself. It's rather unsightly to be wandering around the house in that cleaning attire. Su Xiao Sha hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded in agreement. She wanted to mentioned that she had spare clothes in her

rented apartment. But after a night of cleaning, especially witnessing the opulence of the villa, she felt that wearing her old garments while working as a maid was a disservice to Chin Lang status. She feared that her attire might evoke his disdain, leading to her dismissal. Thus, she resolved to spend a bit of her savings on a couple Of slightly more expensive outfits. Junzi drove Chin Lang and Sue Shia Sha to the shopping mall before heading off to park the car. As they entered the mall, the two attracted considerable attention. Wow, what a handsome young master.

He must be from a wealthy family, so striking and fit. Oh my, he smiled at me. How can someone have such a healing smile? I might just faint. He asked like the prince from my dreams. Wait, who is that cleaning lady walking So closely beside him? Is she doing it on purpose? She should take a look in the mirror to see her own worth. How shameless can one be? Does she really think that being near him will win her his affection? Dressed in a cleaning uniform, Su Xiao trailed closely behind Chin Lang, drawing the attention

of passing guests who pointed and whispered. Overwhelmed with self-consciousness, she lowered her head, unable to meet their gaze. Chin Lang exuded an aura reminiscent of a prince from an ancient palace, evoking genuine admiration and praise from all who beheld him. In stark contrast, she felt like a humble maid, so utterly insignificant that she scarcely deserved to stand by his side. Instinctively, she took a step aside, distancing herself from him. "Choose a couple of pieces here," Chin Lang instructed, halting at the entrance of a women's clothing store. He left her behind and ventured Further on his

own. Entering a boutique specializing in suits designed by an Italian private designer, he selected several outfits, exchanging his ostentatiously luxurious attire for a tailored suit, which rendered his demeanor even more understated and reserved. "Young master, if I didn't follow you everyday, I would think you had traveled to Korea. It's astonishing. You seem completely transformed, much more handsome, Junzi Exclaimed earnestly, devoid of any flattery, genuinely aed by the revitalized Chin Lang. Adjusting his tie, Chin Lang accepted the receipt from a stareyed sales girl, casually tossing it into the garment bag, smiling without retort. Is a charm

value of 98 a joke? He mused, glancing at his watch. It was nearly 10:00, and Su Xiao Sha still had not returned. Junzi, burdened with numerous bags, volunteered. I'll go find her. You look entirely outfitted. It's best to return the clothes to the car and wait outside, Chin Lang advised, shaking his head. I will look for her. Returning to the previous women's clothing store, he peered inside but did not spot Su Xiao Sha. Instead, he caught sight of a familiar blue and white striped uniform around the corner. Approaching, he discovered Su Xia Sha crouched in

a corner, sobbing quietly. What is the matter? Is it so difficult to choose two pieces of clothing? Why Are you crying here? Have you picked out the clothes? Chin Langs voice was stern as he reprimanded her. Young master, may I change to another store? The prices at this one are too steep. I cannot afford them, Su Xiao Sha replied, her voice choked with emotion. One hand wiping her tears while the other rested uncertainly over her abdomen, as if seeking solace from an invisible barrier. Chin Langs expression darkened. Changed to another store. How Does that differ

from the clothes you wore before? This is the one we are going in now. His tone was resolute, leaving no room for disscent. Su Xiao Sha lowered her head, silent, trailing behind him like a devoted follower as they re-entered the store. Oh my, who is this blindfool? Just as the air was freshened, it has become unbearable again. A young woman, adorned in gold and silver, approached, delicately pinching her nose as if repulsed by an Unpleasant odor, dramatically feigning the urge to wretch. She glanced at Su X Shia Sha, who had just entered, rolled her eyes

and disdainfully remarked, "Wasn't it you who just said that? As a cleaner, what business do you have purchasing clothes at a Fendy store? Do you think that after 2 months of cleaning, you can afford a handbag? I can afford it." Su Xia Sha resolutely approached the display counter. Casting a glance at the prices of the bags, the String of digits caused her vision to blur momentarily, she feared that if she embarrassed the young master, she might be dismissed. If that happened, she would be handed over to the police, ruining her life forever. I won't buy

a handbag. I will buy clothes. Su Xiao Sha moved to the rack, strolling back and forth. Yet, she did not indicate which item she wished to select. 9,888, 888 11,800. After perusing dozens of garments, the Cheapest exceeded 8,000. Su Xiao had initially saved 8,000. Having worked diligently for over a year, managing to accumulate 50,000 through frugal living. However, recently the director sought donations for the children's beds at the orphanage, prompting her to donate 45,000 in one go. Now, she had merely 5,000 left, which after paying her rent in advance, was just enough for her daily

expenses, allowing her to stretch it for nearly 4 months. Yet to consider Purchasing luxury items, let alone a handbag costing over 10,000. Even a single find garment was beyond her current means, not to mention her willingness to spend such amounts. The elegantly dressed woman before the rack fanned the air in front of her nose with a smirk, taunting, "What is the matter? Didn't he say you could afford it? Why don't you pick something and pay for it? What are you wandering around for? If you can afford it, then buy it." Dragons Give birth to dragons.

Phoenix's give birth to phoenixes. A mouse's offspring burrows holes. You from the lower echelons of society should remain in your designated refuse. Don't taint such high-end venues with your presence, polluting the air and offending my eyes. What a being a cleaner. I earn my money honestly. Why shouldn't te I come here? Is this store owned by you? Su Xiaos slender frame trembled with indignation. I did not force you to look At me. On what grounds do you say such things? Though I wear a cleaner uniform, I am clean and odorless. Why do you insult me?

I have never provoked you. Why do you bully me? At that moment, Su X Sha Sha, feeling utterly humiliated, resembled a scruffy little wild cat. Fiercely challenging the elegantly dressed woman. Yet, her courage was too feeble. Perhaps it was her nature. Even in such a furious state, her retorts dwindled into whispers. Like a beaten Creature that couldn't win a fight or a verbal exchange, ultimately curling up in a dark corner to silently lick her wounds. Oh my goodness. Can you stop crying here? If you wish to weep, return to your refues. It's unbearable. Is there

no one to manage this? Where is the sales assistant? We customers are your gods. Can you not allow such cleaners into the store? To conflate my taste with that of a cleaner is an insult to me. In the midst of the Flamboyant woman's affected whales, Chin Lang crouched beside Su Xiao Sha, extending a silk scarf towards her. "Don't cry. Wipe your tears," he urged gently. "Thank you." Su Xia Sha instinctively accepted the scarf, drying her tears and even giving her nose a delicate dab. Rising to her feet, she clutched the scarf tightly. Feeling a wave

of shame as she looked at Chin Lang. I'm so sorry for staining your scarf. I will wash it and return it to You once I get home. This scarf is not mine, Chin Lang replied, pointing to the exhibition cabinet nearby from which he had taken it. What? Su Xia Sha was momentarily stunned, standing frozen like a statue. You, you all, the flamboyant woman witnessing this scene, nearly fainted from rage. That scarf was one she had long coveted, having pestered her boyfriend about it without ever purchasing it, only to see Su Shia Sha using it to

wipe her nose. You are Doomed. What terrible luck. You can't even afford a single piece of clothing. Yet, you dare to ruin a limited edition Fendi scarf. Do you know how much this scarf costs? 42,000 yuan. I haven to even made up my mind to buy it, and you've managed to get it dirty. Chapter 7. The ugly duckling transforms into a black swan amidst the flamboyant woman's melodramatic outcries. The sales assistant, who had been intentionally avoiding the situation, could no longer Hold back and approach them. Upon witnessing the scene, she felt a chill run down

her spine. I didn't he mean to, Su Xiao stammered, nervously clutching the scarf as if it might vanish. It's not stained. I'll wash it and return it. The sales assistant shook her head with a bitter smile. That one tea suffice. According to our store policy, this scarf is no longer eligible for resale. Under the astonished gazes of the three women, Chin Lang took the Scarf and gently wiped Su Xiao Xiaos nose, as if compelled by an obsessive need for cleanliness. Now it's finally clean, he said with satisfaction. He regarded the scarf thoughtfully. "What a pity!

It's a bit dirty now and can't be used. How about I buy it and gift it to you?" The scarf was then offered to the flamboyant woman. She was taken aback, instinctively questioning, "Why give it to me?" Chin Lang beamed a warm smile That felt like a gentle spring breeze. After all, dirty things do tend to match each other quite well. "How dare you insult me?" The flamboyant woman admitted that her fierce derision of Sue Sha Sha since the latter s entrance into the store was largely fueled by jealousy over Chin Lang as presence. How

could a mere janitor stand beside such a handsome man? Now on the verge of being publicly humiliated by Chin Lang, she erupted in fury, bearing her teeth in a Snarl. Do you even know who my husband is? Chin Lang shook his head innocently. No, I don't. Why don't you call him over so I can meet him? Just wait. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll change my surname. The flamboyant woman swayed her hips like a pouting teddy bear and stormed off. Young Master Chin Su Xiao Sha holding the scarf awkwardly felt a flutter

of anxiety. Was Chin Lang just standing up for her? Surely not. How could he possibly do that for someone Like her? What did she have? It is evident that Chin Sha grew weary of the woman's incessant clamor, prompting him to deliberately send her away. Chin Lang chuckled softly as his passive skill. Affinity level six triggered a critical hit. His warm smile resembled a gentle summer breeze, caressing Su Xiao Xiaos flustered heart, bestowing upon her a refreshing sense of ease. In an instant, her cheeks flushed a bright crimson, akin to a ripe apple. Ding! The Protagonist,

Su Shia Sha, experienced a surge of intense emotions. And congratulations to the host for acquiring 800 points of Destiny villain value. If you like this scarf, keep it. After all, it has already been used. If not, feel free to discard it as mere trash. Su Xiao Sha clutched the scarf tenderly, shaking her head in reluctance. I can't throw it away, but I cannot afford it. Chin Lang responded nonchalantly. It is my request for you To purchase a few new outfits. It is an essential provision for a caretaker. This scarf is also a gift for you.

He gestured towards several garments displayed prominently in the store and gently patted Su Xiao Xiaos slender shoulder. Try this one, that one, and that piece over there. At that moment, unable to refuse Chin Langs request, Su Xiao obediently carried the clothes presented by the sales assistant into the fitting room. Before long, a Transformed Sue Sha Sha emerged, adorned in a flowing gown. The dress featured a black base with a high waistline. The upper half of the skirt hugged her figure closely, while delicate lace outlined the most alluring part of a woman-esque silhouette, evoking a sense

of tantalizing anticipation. Her long, straight, and proportionate legs, elevated by strappy high heels, added several inches to her height. Coupled with Su X Shia Xiaos naturally Unadorned charm, she appeared exceptionally fresh and playful. The sales assistant's eyes lit up, exclaiming sincerely, "How beautiful." Being in the fashion industry, she understood the truth behind the adage that one is judged by appearances. The Sue Sha Sha in her new attire was akin to a once ugly duckling transformed into a striking black swan. The contrast was staggering and unprecedented. In comparison, Chin Lang remained Remarkably composed. How could the

protagonist not possess beauty? It was merely her previous life of hardship where she had subsisted on inadequate nourishment and worn shabby clothing that rendered her unremarkable. After residing in his villa for some time and undergoing a bit of refinement, Su Xiao Sha would undoubtedly blossom into a figure capable of competing with the likes of Mu Yu Yin from Muin International. This one is lovely. Wrap It up and let us try on another. Chin Lang decided effortlessly. With care, Su Xia Shao emerged once more from the fitting room. Now adorned in a white camisole that accentuated

her delicate collar bones, its smooth and sineuous lines, showcasing her slender figure, she wore a light pink skirt that fell just above her knees, a style she had never dared to attempt before. Feeling bashful yet emboldened, she gazed towards Chin Lang and asked in a voice Barely above a whisper, "Do I look good, Chin Sha? You look splendid. It's a done deal. On to the next one. Dozens of garments adorning Sue Sha Sha fit her exquisitly, embodying purity, playfulness, and elegance. Her figure seemed to be a natural hanger, making her the perfect canvas for such

figure flattering attire. Mr. Chen possesses an exceptional eye for fashion, as the selections made were particularly suited for Miss Sue. The sales associate Remarked with a sweet smile. Engaging in conversation with Chin Lang proved to be delightful, as even the most mundane topics sparked an urge to delve deeper. I shall graciously accept the compliment from such a beautiful lady. Chin Lang shrugged nonchalantly. Pack up the clothes we just tried on. They all look splendid. Oh, and do not forget that silk scarf. Su Xiao Sha murmured. This is too much. These garments are quite expensive. Chin

Lang turned a playful Smirk gracing his lips. Is it more costly than the broken blue and white porcelain you shattered? Alas, his remark rendered her speechless, and she resigned herself to the role of a bad carrier. The sales associate deafly processed the transaction, the sound of over 400,000 in cash registering in her ears, and she suddenly realized the gravity of the situation, what had possessed her. She had just facilitated a transaction exceeding 400,000, earning Herself a commission of over 10,000. Why? Prior to this, had she felt no apprehension, not even a flicker of doubt regarding

Chin Langs ability to settle the payment? As Chin Lang and Su Xiao Sha exited the store, a familiar yet irksome voice echoed from outside. Darling, it's right here. Just moments ago, a couple of scoundrels called me a loose woman. You must stand up for me. Outside the Fendy Boutique, a flamboyant woman clung to an unremarkable Middle-aged man, seductively coaxing him while pressing against his arm. Upon spotting Chin Lang and Su X Sha Sha, she pointed and berated, "It's this couple, darling. They are the ones who insulted me." Her enchanting eyes scanned Su Xia Sha, and

upon noticing the mere cleaning lady clad in Find Fashion Week attire, jealousy flared in her gaze. She shook her partner's arm and whimsically pouted, "Darling, I too wish to purchase fashion week apparel. Hold on. Let us Not rush. Let us be clear about this." Kiong approached with a stern expression, fixing his gaze on Chin Lang, emanating a palpable hostility. Kid, which clan do you belong to in Tian Hai City, observing the numerous bags in Sue Xiaos Xiaos hands? It was evident she had spent a considerable sum, despite having earned quite a bit as a contractor

in recent years, he remained cautious, aware that many prominent figures in Ton High City were Not to be trifled with. TheQin family, Chin Lang replied. Kayong raised an eyebrow. theqin family of Chinqing Shan. A knowing smile spread across his face as he considered this. Chinqing Shan, the chairman of a modest real estate company in Tonghai City, worth millions, was deemed a modestly successful individual by common standards. However, in Kaong view, he was hardly significant, relying on Kai for business to thrive. Upon reflection of theQin Family, who sustains themselves through their own efforts, a sense of

arrogance swiftly enveloped the young man. Do not say that I am denying you an opportunity. When one offends another, one must brace for retaliation. Allow me to bestow a few slaps upon you and utter an apology, and this matter shall be forgotten. Otherwise, what shall become of you? Chin Lang chuckled, perceiving the situation with a hint of amusement. From the moment he laid eyes on the Flamboyant woman, he discerned that she was no member of the elite. Genuine affluence is seldom accompanied by such boisterousness. Those who are truly wealthy typically thrive in silence and obscurity.

He surmised that the ostentatious woman was merely leveraging her connections. Yet, he was taken aback to find that even the affluent individual she associated with lack taste. Kayongs expression turned frigid. You insolent brat. Do not become Too audacious. Even if your father were here, he would be compelled to address me as Mr. Kai. Chin Lang shook his head. Is that so? I find it hard to believe. Believe it or not, you insolent wretch. Caillong, already possessing a volatile temperament, felt his anger surge upon witnessing Chin Langs nonchalant demeanor. He lunged forward, striking with an open

palm, his voice raised in a torrent of curses. Do you presume yourself to be invincible? However, the Palm did not meet Chin Lang, but rather the delicate figure of Su Xiao Shao, who had unexpectedly interposed herself between them. A flush of red blossomed on her fair cheek as she bravely shielded Chin Lang. declaring, "This matter does not concern Chin Sha. If you wish to strike, then strike me instead." She did not believe that the slender Chin Lang could withstand someone as imposing as Caillong, especially without a bodyguard by his side, had this Incident occurred previously.

Su Xiao Sha would never have acted so boldly. Yet today, she recognized that Chin Lang had incurred the wrath of the flamboyant woman for her sake. She could not simply stand by and watch him be harmed. You bastard, I shall strike you both. Ciong seeed with rage, launching another slap towards Su Xia Sha. With a sharp crack, the sound of flesh meeting flesh resonated, but Kayongs hand was halted midair as Chin Langs expression Hardened, gripping his wrist with steely resolve. Taken aback by Su Xiao Xiaos unexpected reaction, Cayong found himself for now. There was no

way he would allow Kaiong to continue his rampage. While an ordinary person's physical prowess hovers around 10, Kayong, despite his robust appearance, had been drained by a life of indulgence, barely reaching 8 or 9. In contrast, Chinlangs strength at 26, rendered Kaiong feeble, akin to a mere Child. Who do you think you are to strike me? Chin Langs grip tightened, causing Kayongs wrist to blanch under the pressure. Cayongs expression contorted in agony, his muscles tensing as he howled. Let go. Damn it. Release me or I swear I will ruin you, you fool. Chin Lang yanked

him forward, causing Kaiong to stagger before delivering a swift knee to his arm, resulting in a crisp sound akin to bone snapping. My arm, it's Broken. How dare you? I will take your life. Kayong, clutching his arms, collapsed onto the ground in agony, letting out a heart-wrenching scream, his face turning an alarming shade reminiscent of liver. The striking woman, in a state of panic, crouched down, urging him to leave. Get out. Just go. Kaong kicked her down, his thoughts far removed from any frivolous pursuits. His mind was consumed with thoughts of vengeance against Chin Lang

and theQin Family, he vowed to bring ruin upon theQin household. Determined to make Chinqing Shan pay for his son as misdeeds. Meanwhile, Chin Lang regarded Kaiongs fierce declarations as inconsequential, as if he were merely a figment of the air. He reached out to gently touch Su Xiao Xiaos flushed cheek, softly inquiring, "Are you all right? Why did you foolishly rush over?" Su Xiao Shiao turned her head, evading his touch, her cheeks blooming with Embarrassment, resembling a bashful mimosa. I didn't know you were so formidable in a fight. Chin Sha, I thought without bodyguards, you wouldn't

stand a chance against him, so I stepped in. This trouble was brought upon me. After all, you need not worry. I faced many who bullied me in my childhood. This minor injury is nothing. It will heal swiftly. Having just endured a slap, Su Xia Sha's bright eyes radiated resilience, contrasting sharply with her Earlier self, who had wept alone in a corner, as if they were two entirely different individuals. In truth, Chin Lang was unaware that Su Xiao Xiaos character had not transformed in such a brief span. Rather, it had always been inherent to her nature.

She could endure physical pain, but the emotional turmoil weighed heavily upon her. The more she pondered it, the more unjustly she felt, causing tears to well up uncontrollably in her eyes. Observing the perceptive Su Xia Shao stirred something profound within Shin Lang, he placed his hand on her head, speaking with solemn authority, I know not what your past has held or who has wronged you. But from this moment forth, you are my personal caretaker, a member of theQin family. No one shall bully you, nor lay a hand upon you. Not these two ruffians, nor anyone

else. Not even the mightiest among them has the right to oppress my kin. As long as I, Chin Lang, draw breath, you shall Remain under the protection of theQin family. Do you understand? Chapter nine. A misstep in strategy. Ding. Emotional fluctuations detected in the protagonist, Su Xiao Sha. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 300 villain points. Ding. Su Xiao Xiao's favorability rating has increased. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 500 villain points. Ding. Su Xiao Xiaos favorability continues to soar. Congratulations to The host for acquiring 1,000 villain points. Su Xiao Sha lifted her small head,

her large, sparkling eyes shimmering with brilliance. Chinlang, mere inches away, appeared as if enveloped in a romantic filter, his handsome features becoming sharply defined, surrounded by a radiant glow, twinkling with starlight. In that moment, her mind was entirely occupied by his formidable declaration. Little brat, if you have the audacity, don't Run. If I don't break your legs today, I one tea bear the surname Kai. Kas harsh words jolted Su Xiao Sha from her daydream. She slapped her cheeks with both hands, vigorously shaking her head, internally scolding herself. Su Xiao Sha, how shameless can you be?

What nonsense are you thinking? Chin Sha only cares about the reputation of theQin family and cannot allow their maid to be bullied. It is not for you alone. Stop being so self-indulgent. Yet, despite Coming to terms with it, Su Xiao Sha felt enveloped in a profound sense of security. What are you smiling about? Chin Lang observed her, alternating between laughter and a pouting expression, her cheeks cradled in her hands and couldn't help but chuckle. This girl was so easy to read. Her thoughts were practically laid bare on her face, pure as a blank canvas. Su

Xiao Sha shook her head, dismissing her thoughts. It's nothing. Nothing at all. Chin Sha, let us hurry and leave. If the people you called come, we won't te be able to escape. Leave? Why would we leave? He hasn't he even settled the score for hitting you. Chin Lang stood his ground, unaffected by Su Xiao Xiaos tugging. With a slight pull, he drew her into his embrace. Like a startled little rabbit, Su Xiao quickly sprang away, her head bowed in embarrassment. Such intimate contact flustered the young girl, who had never Experienced such proximity with the opposite

sex before. Chin Lang was quite pleased with Su Xiaos Xiaos reaction. His cold demeanor followed by warmth combined with his charm made it exceedingly effortless to capture the affection of a naive girl like her. The increasing villain points he acrewed only affirmed his belief. Watching Kayong unleash a tirade over the phone, Chinlang scoffed. It was merely a matter of calling for backup. Who couldn't he Do that? In less than 10 minutes, both parties had summoned their reinforcements. Alongside curious shoppers from the mall, a crowd gathered, eager to witness the unfolding drama. How is this going

to play out? My handsome guy is about to get beaten. The disparity in numbers is staggering. They said they were calling for help. Yet all he summoned was this one person. No matter how skilled one is, can they take on a crowd? Isn't that just asking for Trouble? A group of young girls grew anxious, fearing they might witness their handsome brother being ruthlessly beaten. On Caillongs side, accustomed to settling matters with brute force on construction sites, he had summoned a gang of brrawy henchmen, each one a formidable figure. In stark contrast, there was only Junzi

on the other side, who besides safeguarding the area, had already made a trip to help Su Xia Sha carry her bags to the car. He was Playing both father and mother. Chin Sha, aren't there others in the villa? What if we can't hold our ground? Su Xiao Shao felt a twinge of anxiety, eyeing the imposing figures across from her, who appeared far more robust than Janzi. Chin Lang remained silent, gazing leisurely in the direction of Kaong. Is this all there is? Have they all arrived? I wonder how long you can maintain that arrogance. Kayong gritted

his teeth menacingly, commanding his Thugs, attack. A reward of 100,000 for breaking an arm, 200,000 for a leg. The allure of wealth stirred their hearts. A dozen thugs lunged at Chin Lang like wolves descending a mountain. The swiftest among them reached Chin Lang first, but Junzi, who had been standing resolutely like an ancient pine, finally moved with a speed that nearly created an illusion, delivering a kick. Bang! The nearly 180lb brute was sent flying several meters as though he were a sack Filled with gravel. Put in some effort and if you finish within 3 minutes,

I'll treat you and your brothers to a night at the Chiian Xian Club. Chin Lang remarked, patting Janzi on the shoulder. Juns eyes sparkled and he chuckled. Young master, did you really just say 3 minutes? Are you underestimating me? No sooner had he spoken than he charged forward like a tiger unleashed, effortlessly tearing through the ranks of thugs. This was no mere brawl. It was A massacre. In Junzy's presence, these ordinary thugs couldn't he even get close. With a swift strike, one thug fell unconscious, and with a single kick, another was sent sprawling several meters

away. 3 minutes. In less than a minute, all 13 thugs lay on the ground, howling in agony, hissing. Every onlooker gasped in disbelief. Is this even human? How could such brutality be unleashed in such a brief span? If one had not witnessed it firsthand, it would Be unimaginable to believe what had transpired just moments ago. Even Su Xiao Sha was takenback by Janzi's formidable prowess. Yet, Chin Lang alone remained unfaced, showing no excess astonishment at Junzi s abilities. If Junzi lacked even this level of skill, how could he have sparred with Eoong for countless rounds?

If Chin Langs physique was rated at 26, then Janzi must be at least 80 or 90. While Yion was likely over 90, possibly nearing 100, as Kaong Emerged from his shock, he drew a deep breath and solemnly regarded Chin Lang. "You truly possess talent," finding a bodyguard of such caliber. "It seems that Chinqing Shan has indeed kept you well protected. What a pity," he pointed to the surveillance cameras within the mall. "You have underestimated the game, young man. You must be more vigilant in this society. It's not just about having a powerful fist. You and

your bodyguard have caused serious injury, one broken Arm, and several severely hurt. No matter the cost, I will ensure you both are locked away for a year or more. Chapter 10. TheQin family of Yin Jing Kaong admitted defeat today. He never anticipated falling at the hands of a youth, but that did not signify his surrender. On the contrary, he had already prepared for multiple contingencies. Should the hired thugs he summoned incapacitate Chin Lang, it would merely require a monetary Expenditure to ensure the asalants serve a brief term behind bars. As for the present predicament, it

seems Chin Lang and his bodyguard must take the fall. Though his heart brims with dissatisfaction, the thought of Chinqing Shan soon bowing before him in contrition brings a smirk to his lips, prompting him to contemplate how best to humiliate the naive youth. Please make way. Kindly do not obstruct the path. What has transpired here? Why are there So many injured? The senior management of the shopping mall, accompanied by security personnel, arrived, their expressions grim. Upon seeing them, Kayongs spirits lifted and he approached, clutching his arm. Manager Wong, do you still remember me? Wong Wean furrowed

his brow. Regarding Kiong with a fleeting glance of disdain, "And you are?" Kayong chuckled sheepishly. "It's me, Little Kai. I was a subcontractor during the mall's Construction, and I even treated you to a meal back then. Excellent. If it's you, manager Wong, this is fortuitous indeed. I've encountered some trouble today and was assaulted. Could I trouble you to access the surveillance footage? As the chairman of the company, Kaong in theory should not be so subservient when addressing a mere manager. However, standing behind Wong Wei Shan is the formidable Tang Shir group with assets exceeding billions.

Even a lowly manager Possesses resources beyond Kaiongs reach. Pointing to his broken arm, he implored, "Manager Wong, look at my arm. It's broken. Please assist me." Wong Wei Shan remained impassive. The mall's cameras have malfunctioned and are currently inoperative. There is no recorded footage. Kayongs skepticism grew. All of them have malfunctioned. Indeed, Wong Wean replied coldly, having spent years on construction sites. Ciong sensed an Unusual undercurrent, and glancing at the indifferent chin laying nearby, a sense of forboding gripped him. Uh, my leg. Suddenly, a security guard cried out in agony, collapsing to the ground, pointing

at one of the thugs Kayong had summoned, who had concealed a dagger in his sleeve. Quickly, rush forward and subdue these ruffians. They are thugs. With a commanding shout, as if rehearsed numerous times, Wong Wean security team surged forward, re-engaging the injured Asalants in a fierce struggle. Kaong stood dumbfounded. Despite his usual sluggishness, it was evident that Wong Weans arrival was no coincidence, but rather to assist Chin Lang. Discontent brewed within him. Manager Wong, I do not know what connection you have with this brat, but a mere Chin family is hardly worth such humiliation for

me. Caillong Wong Wayans gaze hardened. And in a tone only they could hear, he inquired. Do you know he is From theQin family? Cayong scoffed. Of course, I do. There is but one Shin family in Tian Hai city and Shinqing Shan relies on my company for livelihood. Shinqing Shan? Who is that? Wong Wei Shan was unfamiliar with the name, but could surmise from Kaiongs words that this individual had mistaken identities. What a fool. He isn't from Ton High City. He's from Yanjing. In a hush tone, Wong Wean delivered a swift kick to Kayongs Abdomen, simultaneously

shouting towards the crowd. This fellow is armed. Two of you please assist in subduing him. Soon, two young girls wearing hats dashed over from the crowd, taking immediate action against Kayong, curled up in pain like a stray dog. Cayongs mind was jolted awake by the agony. TheQin family, they are not from Ton High City, but from Yanjing, theQin family of Yanjing. Kayongs heart raced. Was there a business clan of theQin family in Yanjing? Aside from that notable figure often seen on television, hiss. With this realization, everything became crystal clear. The young master of the Tang

poetry group hails from Yin Jing. Who else could manipulate the Tang poetry group in such a manner but him? It must be him. It surely must be the family of that notable figure from Yin Jing. Only that Chin family could compel the young master to act in such a way. My heavens, who has he offended, curled Up on the ground, Kaong peered through the gaps between the legs of the two girls towards Chin Langs direction, wishing he could be struck down at that moment. Had he known that Chin Lang belonged to theQin family of Ying

Jing, he wouldn't have dared to utter a harsh word, let alone break his arm. He would have gladly endured the loss of his limbs without complaint. The glamorous woman, witnessing her husband being beaten so mercilessly sensed the gravity Of the situation and hastily fled the scene. Su Xiao Shao, somewhat dazed, looked at Chin Lang and asked, "Chin Shiao, what is happening with these security guards?" Chin Lang shrugged. I called for help. I never specified that only Janzi would come. Let us go. It's getting late and I have matters to attend to this afternoon. Su Xiao

Sha nodded obediently, asking, "What would you like for lunch, Chin Xiao? I won't be home, so feel free to prepare Something for yourself." Junzi went to the underground garage to fetch the car while Chin Lang and Su Xiao Sha waited at the entrance of the mall. Instead of a Maybach, a Rolls-Royce arrived. A rotunded man, grinning like a celestial being, hopped out from the rear seat and hurried over to Chin Lang, rubbing his hands together and smiling broadly. Chin Sha, how are things? Have they been resolved? I just received your call at home and I

rushed over immediately. Are You all right? Did you sustain any injuries? The newcomer was none other than Tang Tiane, the chairman of the Tang Poetry Group and the eldest son of the Tang family from Yin Jing. At 28, he had once been a dashing young man three years prior, but due to some internal family affairs, he had fallen from grace and was expelled from Yanjing. Having mingled in the elite circles of Yanjing, they had each other's contact information. However, times had changed. Previously, Tang Tiane could engage in dialogue with Chin Lang from a position of

relative equality. But now, Tang Tian was merely a castaway from Yanjing. Whereas Chin Lang stood as the legitimate grandson of theQin family. the future soulair. Their statuses were incomparable. You handled it well. Thank you, brother Tiane. With a smile that felt like a breath of spring, Chin Lang acknowledged that he owed Tiane a favor today, vowing to repay it at the next Opportunity. However, Tang Tiane wore a displeased expression, responding, "Young Master Chin, what do you mean? Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land and being able to assist with such a minor matter is

a fortune in itself. What favor are you speaking of? Are you not belittling me? He continued, the blame lies with you, young Master Chin, for being too modest. Had your true identity been known, such circumstances would not have arisen. In fact, I came Here today to invite you to the upcoming Dingfong gathering where the elite of Tonh High City will be present, allowing them the chance to witness your grandeur. Chapter 11. Speak up when you can. Since Brother Tiane has extended the invitation, it would be prudent to accept. Chin Lang responded with a few courteous

words and once Junzi arrived with the car, he ushered Su X Shia Sha inside and departed. As Junzi drove steadily, he curiously inquired, "Young Master, was that the eldest son of the Tang family? How did he fall to such a state?" 3 years prior. While he could not rival Chin Langs current allure, Tang Tiane was undoubtedly a striking young man, yet in such a short span, he had transformed into a rather unckempt figure. F. I do not perceive it that way, Chin Lang replied. The Tang family holds significant influence in Yanjing. For the legitimate heir

to have descended to this state, and to be so Subservient upon encountering me is hardly normal. Wouldn't you agree? Janzi instinctively nodded. It is quite normal. The Tang family has never matched your family s stature. And moreover, Tang Tiane has faced internal strife leading to his expulsion from Yanjing. Unlike you who is the sole heir, it is only natural for him to appear obsequious before you. Focus more on your studies and refrain from spending all your time at the Cyanzilian Club. One must use their intellect to discern the truth. Rather than being misled by superficial

appearances, Chin Lang admonished, "Every individual possesses dignity and pride. Even a once prominent young master, now fallen, should not become so craven. If he has indeed changed so drastically, it can only mean one thing. His spirit remains unbroken. Young master, do you suggest he still wishes to return to Ying Jing? Junzi asked. Astonished, Chin Lang chose Not to elaborate further, waving his hand dismissively. Drive. He understood the need to keep their conversation concise as he intended to cultivate Janzi as a confidant. In terms of strength, Junzi was undoubtedly capable and loyal, yet he could sometimes

be rigid in his thinking. Should Junzi learn to adapt, he would be groomed as an intimate ally. If not, he would remain confined to the family's wishes, destined to be a mere pawn. After Delivering Su Xiao Shao back to the villa, it was already midday, coinciding with the time he had arranged to meet Muyu Yian, Junzi drove Chin Lang towards her residence. In the vehicle, Janzi chuckled heartily, one hand gripping the steering wheel while the other raised a thumb behind his head. Young master, you truly are remarkable. with such discerning vision. That girl, Sue Sha

Sha, appeared rather rustic and unrefined yesterday, much like a country Bumpkin. I simply could not fathom your reasons for keeping her around. Today, however, she has dawned a completely new outfit. Goodness gracious, it's as if you conjured her transformation through magic. She has blossomed into a charming and delightful beauty. Although she may have seemed a bit unsophisticated before, her obedience and sensibility make her an essential asset, akin to a cherished little cotton padded jacket at home. Chin Lang raised an eyebrow. Do You fancy this type? Junzi grinned ludely. I prefer someone a bit older. Manager

Jeang of Cayenzillian is quite appealing, intelligent, and mature, and above all, she knows how to care for others. Chin Lang had visited Cyanzilian on multiple occasions, and he had often seen Janzi walking alongside manager Jeang. initially believing they were merely discussing which technician to choose. Little did he know that the two had struck up a relationship. Manager Jeang was in her 30s, perhaps nearing 40 older than him indeed. She is 43, 8 years my senior, Junzi remarked. As the saying goes, a woman 3 years older brings fortune. 5 years older, she rivals a mother. At

8 years, she cradles golden bricks. In the Janga number one villa area, Mu Yu Yin sat in the living room, observing her mother bustling about in the kitchen, apron tied around her waist with a tinge of melancholy. She murmured, "Mom, when I return to Yanjing, I want to see you in the kitchen again, is it truly worth your effort to cook for that fellow Chin Lang?" As a daughter, Mu Yu Yin felt she was being treated unfairly, harboring a tinge of jealousy towards Chin Lang. Lin Waning placed the last serving of home-cooked stir- fried pork

with edetomame on the dining table, wiped her hands on her apron, and brushed the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, smiling warmly. You, my dear, simply do not know how to appreciate things. When the future son-in-law visits, as the mother-in-law, I must show some hospitality, mustn't he? What future son-in-law? Mu Yu Yian looked at her mother s joyful expression. Feeling a swirl of discomfort. Who knows? With Chin Lang as character, he may be sewing wild oats outside. In a few years, he might even have children. Are you planning for

me to step in as a stepmother then? Don't Speak nonsense. Lining scolded, her expression stern. Haven T, I told you before. Just keep such thoughts to yourself. There is no need to vocalize them. Do you think there is a man out there who IS&T like this? Either they lack ability or those with capability are rarely unblenmished. Have you forgotten about your father as troubles? When Mu Yian s father passed away, it caused a significant upheaval within the Moo family, nearly leading to her and Her mother being ousted entirely. Why? Because those scheming for power had

discovered her father as illegitimate child holding the rightful heir hostage to manipulate the relatives. Had it not been for theqin family providing support to the vulnerable mother and daughter along with a substantial sum of money to the child and his mother, this matter would not have been resolved so easily. Yu Yian, you are my only daughter. How could I wish you harm? Lin Waning sat Beside her daughter, earnestly trying to console her. Shin Lang is a bit mischievous and somewhat doineering, but it is clear to everyone that he has feelings for you. Mischievous? He has

installed listening devices in my office. Is that what you call mischief? Furthermore, I intentionally invited people to irritate his boyfriend, and now they have all vanished. Whether alive or dead is a mystery. Do you consider that doineering? Mu Yu Yin bit Her silver teeth tightly, clearly seeing him as an arrogant second generation rich kid, the quintessential villain. If it weren't for his influential father, would he be so carefree now? Just as her words fell, a figure appeared in the corner of the living room. It was none other than Chin Lang standing there with a cold

demeanor. His gaze fixated on the stunningly beautiful yet angered Mu Yu Yian. Chin Lang, why didn't Tu call ahead before arriving? Lin Wing Exclaimed, startled. Yu Yian is still young and speaks without thinking. Please do not take it to heart. Chin Lang fained ignorance, a wicked smile curling on his lips as he focused on Mu Yu Yan. If you have the courage, repeat what you just said. I will. Mu Yian, still fuming, retorted with a cold huff. Am I wrong? If it weren't for your powerful father, would you be so carefree? Chin Lang nodded in

satisfaction. Now that essay statement, I appreciate. If you can speak so well, do continue. Chapter 12. Who is the biological one? Mu Yu Yin had expected Chin Lang to explode with rage or at the very least to wear a displeased expression. To her surprise, her furious words not only failed to provoke him, but instead seemed to fill him with pride. How can someone be so shameless? Accusing him of relying on his family was akin to calling him a freeloader. Yet this guy accepted it with pleasure. You she pointed at Chin Lang. I have never seen

someone as shameless as you. Yian, how can you speak like that? Apologized to Chin Lang at once. Lin Wing could no longer contain herself. Time and again, this humiliation directed at Chin Lang was unbearable, even for her as his own mother. How could she expect outsiders to react? Mu Yu Yin stubbornly turned her head away. No, I didn't he say anything wrong? Why should I apologize? She instinctively Glanced at Chin Lang as reaction. And seeing no sign of anger on his face, a flicker of confusion arose within her. What was going on today? From the

first moment she laid eyes on Chin Lang, something felt a miss. Even though they had only been apart for a day, he seemed to have transformed into a more handsome version of himself. He appeared far more agreeable than before. Moreover, if she recalled Chin Langs usually volatile temperament, he would have either Exploded with rage or smashed something at the slightest provocation. Yet, he had suddenly become so tranquil, leaving her feeling rather unsettled. Whether Chin Lang was angry or not remained unknown, but Lin Waning was certainly furious, her chest rising and falling with tumultuous waves. Mu

Yu Yan, I demand you apologize. Do you hear me? Have you stopped listening to your mother, Mom? Mu Yu Yian, stifling her anger, felt her resolve Wayne at the Sight of her mother's furious demeanor. No matter how assertive she may appear, she is, after all, a child who has grown up trailing behind her mother. In her mother's presence, she remains an eternally immature child. Being scolded in such a manner by her mother is a first for her at this age. A mixture of fear and grievance swells within her, and soon her eyes begin to reen.

Noticing this, Chin Lang steps forward, grasping Mu Yu Yians delicate Little hand, soft and tender in his hold. With a smile, he says, "Auntie, there's no need to be so angry. Look, you frightened Yu Yen. Perhaps you are unaware, but Yu Yian and I are already a couple currently in a relationship. This is merely our usual mode of interaction. We don't take each other's words to heart. We are both young after all and tend to keep up with the trends." "Really?" Lin Wing furrows her brow. Mu Yu Yin nods behind her, pinching Chin Langs back

with her other hand and reluctantly adds, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Aing." Aing is Mu Yu Yins personal bodyguard, always by her side, privy to even the slightest disturbance. With this revelation, Lin Wing as anger dissipates, her expression transforming into that of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, increasingly approving. She smiles and remarks, "Well, Auntie has aged and cannot keep up with the trends. As long As you young people are happy, that's what matters. Chin Lang with a serious demeanor responds, "Andy, what are you saying? How can you say you've aged? If

you walk down the street with Yu Yin, anyone unaware would think you two are sisters. To be fair, while there is an element of flattery in his words, it must be acknowledged that Lin Wing, in her early 40s, maintains a youthful appearance akin to that of a young girl, her face brimming with collagen. Her Attire is also strikingly refreshing and appropriate. a light pink long-sleeve t-shirt with a hint of translucence that subtly reveals her slender abdomen and figure. She pairs this with snug blue jeans, her legs long and straight, undeniably pleasing to the eye. In

terms of beauty, she may slightly pale in comparison to Muyu Yan, yet the difference is negligible, and she possesses a mature charm of womanhood that adds to her allure. Lin Wing beams With satisfaction, playfully scolding, "You, my dear, have become quite the smooth talker in the time we've been apart." Annie has aged and cannot compete with the youth anymore. This outfit is also Yu Yians. It suits you well. Oh, I see. Chin Lang catches on immediately, exclaiming in playful disbelief, "What? This outfit belongs to Yuan? I've never seen her wear it before. I know Yuins

figure well. It's as if it was tailored to Perfection. Who would have thought that Auntie would look so stunning in her clothes? Your figure is truly enviable. Whereas the truth in that you sweet talking child, you've made auntie feel quite bashful. Lynn watching s face lights up with a smile that has not faded. Warmly taking Chin Lang s hand. You arrived just in time. I've specially prepared a home-cooked meal for you. Come and taste it. Then today, I am truly fortunate. Watching Chin Lang and Her mother walk hand in hand toward the dining room. Mu

Yu Yin feels a slight tug at the corners of her beautiful mouth, akin to a child left behind. Things have changed indeed. This fellow, once arrogant and overbearing, has now transformed into a smooth talker. It is apparent he is not a person of good character. She huffed in annoyance, casting a glance at her home attire, which was adorned with an embroidered teddy bear clutching a pillow. Even in The absence of Chin Langs praise, she had no intention of changing her clothes. After all, it was merely a meal. Was such an endeavor truly necessary? At the

dining table, Lin Waning occupied the position of honor with Chin Lang and Mu Yu Yin flanking her on either side. Throughout the meal, Chin Langs bowl remained perpetually full as he did not take the initiative to serve himself. In stark contrast, Mu Yin not only missed out on Lin Wings attentive service, but also found herself in a playful tussle for the last cola chicken wing, where her chopsticks inadvertently collided with Lin Wings. Lin Wing rolled her eyes, questioning why a young lady should indulge in such excessive eating. With that, she deafly placed the last chicken

wing into Chin Langs bowl. Mu Yu Yin felt tears welling up. Mom, who among us is your biological child? Of course, it's you. Lynn Wing retorted, Somewhat displeased. Am I not allowed to be a bit kinder to my son-in-law? Are you jealous? Mu Yian pouted, internally grumbling that this was no mere matter of favoritism. It was blatant discrimination. She was almost inclined to request a DNA test. She could not fathom what sort of enchantment Chin Lang had cast over her mother, leaving her in such a days. Yen, if you wish to eat it, then this

chicken wing is yours. Although it is quite dectable, I will Fulfill all your desires. Chin Lang said as he stood and placed the chicken wing into Mu Yu Yins bowl with an air of gentle charm and a smile that seemed to warm the heart. Ripples of affection stirred within her. Even Mu Yu Yian, who had harbored disdain for Chin Lang, found her gaze softening, a hint of intrigue glimmering in her eyes. Chapter 13. Mu Yu Yins uncontainable fury to be frank. Chin Lang genuinely seemed to care for her. Despite his notorious Reputation for being unruly

and prone to violence, he had always treated her with a certain gentleness, never once bullying her or resorting to aggression. Furthermore, theQin family held substantial influence in Yanjing when considering social standings. This union was undoubtedly an elevation for her family. Most importantly, as she regarded Chin Lang, the animosity that once consumed her seemed to dissipate, leaving her increasingly enchanted by His presence. No, no, no. Suddenly jolting back to reality, Mu Yu Yin chastised herself internally. She slapped her cheeks lightly, feeling a flush of warmth and shot a vexed glare at Chin Lang, who had just

placed the chicken wing in front of her. Who wants to eat the food you served? Your saliva is on those chopsticks. If you don't mind, I certainly do find it unclean. While she confronted Chin Lang, Mu Yu Yin scolded herself repeatedly in her Mind. What had come over her? Why had she suddenly begun to acknowledge Chin Langs merits? Today it was not just Chin Lang who was acting oddly. She herself was behaving unlike her usual self. Chin Lang shrugged, shaking his chopsticks. I used the thicker and to serve. There is no saliva on it. As

she spoke, disregarding Mu Yu Yins refusal, she placed it into her bowl, stating that if it wasn't dirty, she should eat it. If not, it could simply be returned To the serving platter. Lin Wing, observing the playful banter between the young couple, occasionally caressed her fair neck and smiled contendedly. Outside, it was rumored that Chin Lang was an arrogant second generation heir, reckless and unrestrained, bringing shame to theQin family. However, seeing him in person today, Lin Waning realized that such rumors were mere fabrications. How could such a splendid son-in-law be as disreputable as others claimed?

Casting a glance at her mother, Mu Yu Yan felt a wave of panic. She believed Chin Lang was deliberately putting on an act of obedience today just to make a favorable impression in front of her mother is aiming to transform their contractual relationship into something genuine. What a cunning fellow. Mu Yin felt vexed, stabbing at the piece of cola chicken wing with her chopsticks, gritting her teeth in frustration, wishing she could tear it to shreds. Dear, can't you behave properly while eating? Why not learn a thing or two from Yongqin? Lin Wanin, overwhelmed with joy,

began to address Chin Lang in a more affectionate manner. The more she looked at him, the more she found him pleasing, while her daughters demeanor became increasingly displeasing. She wondered what it was that young Chin saw in her daughter. In their time, a young man like Chin Lang would have had suitors lining up at their doorstep. While frowning and scolding her daughter for her lack of decorum, Lin Waning remarked, "Auntie, as it happens, I have some free time today. After we finish our meal, why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup?" Chin Lang

sat down his chopsticks and spoke softly. Lin Waning, puzzled, inquired, "What do we need to go to the hospital for?" Mu Yu Yian, already feeling irritable, snapped at Chin Lang, "Are you deliberately trying to provoke me? My Mother's health is perfectly fine. Why would you send her to the hospital? Are you just trying to irritate us? It sounded as if Chin Lang was implying her mother was unwell. Given her already foul mood, even if she and Chin Lang were truly a couple, such remarks would be upsetting. Chin Lang did not argue back. Well, having nothing

else to do is still something. So, let us consider it a physical examination. Auntie, have you had one recently? Lin Wing shook her Head. Not at all. With the myriad of matters at the company in Yanjing, I've hardly had time to breathe. between meetings and board votes. This trip to Tion High City was a rare break and I can only stay for three or four days. There's simply no time for a checkup. It would be rather cumbersome and the smell in hospitals is not pleasant. She added, "You're thoughtful, but I feel perfectly healthy." "Exactly." Mu

Yu Yin eagerly nodded in agreement, praising, "Mom, may You live a long life, forever youthful, always 18," with a furrowed brow. Chin Lang hesitated as though he were grappling with a momentous decision. Gritting his teeth, he declared, "And since you insist, I ought not to impose. However, today, as a younger generation, I must embrace the role of the villain. Whether you choose to go or not, I shall ensure you are taken along, even if it means resorting to force." Despite his resolute thoughts, Chin Lang refrained From articulating the underlying reasons or profound truths that lay

within. He craved this ambiguous sensation. He desired to provoke Mu Yu Yians eyeire and make Lin Waning uncomfortable to elevate before suppressing. This was merely the first step towards transforming Mu Yu Yians perception of him. First inciting her anger, then evoking her shyness. Indeed, the smile that had adorned Mu Yu Yins face as she praised her mother vanished, Replaced by a thunderous frown as she glared at Chin Lang, her silver teeth clenched. Chin Lang, are you out of your mind? I have already stated that my mother is in excellent health. Yet you persist in this

nonsense. Do you need to force me to oust you for you to feel satisfied? Chin Langs countenance turned crimson as he struggled to voice a retort only to be silenced, leaving him feeling quite vexed. Observing from the sidelines, Lin Wing chuckled and waved Her hand. Yuan, do not hold a grudge against Yongqin. He means well. Since he has suggested it, let us visit the hospital. It won't te hurt. Besides, it has been quite some time since the last checkup. Mom, Mu Yu Yin exclaimed. Lin Waning, resolute, responded. Enough with the shouting. My health is my

own decision, Mu Yu Yin rolled her eyes. You just indulge him. Afterward, she shot a disdainful glance at Chin Lang, her gaze filled with utter loathing. She despised Any manipulation involving her mother, the only kin she held dear. No one was permitted to inflict malice upon her. The lunch concluded on a sour note. Junzi driving a Maybach had initially invited both mother and daughter to join him. Yet Mu Yu Yin stubbornly insisted on retrieving a convertible pink BMW from the garage to drive her mother herself. Upon arriving at the hospital, Lin Waning was subjected to

blood tests and various scans, busy for a Considerable part of the afternoon. As fatigue set in, she instinctively began to touch her neck with increasing frequency. Finally, as the clock approached 4:00, the test results were ready. A doctor clad in a white coat called out, Lin Waning. Who is Lin Waning? Please come to collect your health report. Mu Yu Yin grasped her mother's hand and deliberately nudged Chin Lang outside the door. Turning to the doctor, she inquired, "Doctor, how Is my mother s health? Is she particularly well?" The doctor raising an eyebrow and skepticism replied,

"Are you the patients daughter? How could you be unaware of your mother's health?" "Well, your mother s coronary heart disease has progressed to stage three. If this continues, she risks sudden death at any moment. With that single statement, Mu Yu Yin stood frozen, shock, rendering her speechless, her mind a blank slate. Chapter 14. First Incite her anger, then make her shy. The doctor, clad in a white coat, furrowed his brow as he regarded Lin Waning, seemingly puzzled. Could it be that you are unaware of your own health condition? Lin Waning, still in a days, shook

her head, stammering, "I don't know, doctor. Is it possible there was an error in the examination? The doctor rolled his eyes in exasperation. There were over a dozen individuals who underwent the same Checkup with you, all of whom are perfectly fine. Why is it that while everyone else is normal, you alone have encountered an anomaly? It is indeed peculiar that you two so careless suddenly decided to attend a health examination. Both mother and daughter instinctively glanced at Chin Lang, who lingered hesitantly just outside the door. Shiao Chin, do come in. Why are you standing out

there? Lin Wanqing called out urgently, offering a rise Smile as Chin Lang approached. I owe you a great deal this time otherwise. Who knows what might have happened if I had collapsed without any warning? Coronary heart disease. And at stage three, Lin Waning found the revelation astonishing and terrifying. Did you sense something was a miss? Why else would you have insisted so firmly that I undergo a checkup earlier? Doubt clouded her expression. Chinlang nodded, acknowledging the unease he had Perceived. Auntie, when you spoke, you subconsciously touched your neck. Moreover, the frequency of this gesture increased

when you were agitated, which is quite abnormal. The doctor recognizing the insight, raised his thumb in approval. Young man, are you studying medicine? Coronary heart disease results from severe arterial hardening in the coronary arteries leading to insufficient blood supply to the heart muscle and consequently Myioardial eskeemia, which can cause angina. In patients at stage three, chest pain may manifest as neck discomfort, making the instinctive touching of the neck a prominent symptom. Fortunately, you arrived in time. If the condition is managed, there is a significant chance of improvement. Had you delayed any longer or engaged in

highintensity work, it could have culminated in a moardial inffection, possibly resulting in sudden death. Mama Mu Yian finally seemed to regain her composure. Upon hearing the doctor's words, she had been drenched in a cold sweat. Her heart feeling as though it had soared to great heights, experiencing the disorientation of a freef fall. It terrified her. Trembling, she grasped her mother's hand, her eyes shimmering with tears and her eyelids reening on the verge of breaking down. "Silly child, it's all right. Mama is fine. We discovered this early, didn't We? Just need to take care of your

health." Linu Waning reassured her, gently patting her daughters hand while casting a grateful glance at Chin Lang. "You, my dear boy," discerned the irregularities. "Why didn't Tu speak up earlier at home? You made Yian quite upset, scolding you. Didn't that weigh on your conscience?" Chin Lang shook his head, a bitter smile gracing his lips. "I didn't he dare to say anything, Andy. You have no idea how significant your Position is in Yians heart. I merely sense something was off, but couldn't be certain. What if I had spoken my thoughts aloud and you were in good

health? It would have been a misunderstanding on my part. If I had voiced my concerns, it could have been perceived as malicious, and it would surely have upset ye even more. I am perfectly fine as long as you, dear aunt, maintain your health. What does it matter if I endure a little hardship? Moreover, as a robust young man, how could a mere girl like Yu Yin possibly cause me any genuine distress? Oh, child. Lin Waning felt a deep sense of sentimentality. How could Shinlang be so considerate and thoughtful? His concern for her daughter surpassed even

that of her mother, who felt inadequate by comparison. He would rather bear the brunt of discomfort than allow his beloved to experience even the slightest unease. It was truly moving. No. Lin Wing resolved in her heart that if she ever heard anyone speak ill of her future son-in-law again, she would no longer turn a blind eye. She would confront them and deliver a stern reprimand. What kind of skill is it to gossip maliciously, especially when it involves slander? Her son-in-law is a splendid young man. How could he possibly be the despicable second generation individual that

rumors suggest? The doctor, amused, gested. You, young man, appear remarkably handsome, reminiscent of a big boy. I never expected you to possess such meticulous thoughts. You will surely be a devoted husband in the future." He then cast a glance toward Mu Yu Yian, causing her to shily lower her head, biting her lip. She hesitated before stepping forward, her delicate fists clenched and murmured softly, "I am sorry. I misunderstood you and I apologize. Thank you. If it weren't for You, I would have remained ignorant of my mother's health condition. As her daughter, I have been utterly

remiss. I am grateful to you. Otherwise, I truly would not know what to do." At this moment, Mu Yu Yins emotions were exceedingly complex. The anger she felt regarding Chin Langs proposal in the villa now transformed into an overwhelming sense of guilt. Chinlang clearly cared about her mother's well-being and swallowed his own Grievances for her sake, bearing the burden alone. Reflecting on this, Mu Yin found her previous behavior utterly appalling. She felt unworthy of her role as a daughter. How could she have been so unreasonable, so quick to tarnish Chin Langs goodwill? Had it been

anyone else, even if they had pointed a finger at her and accused her of having a heart consumed by selfishness, she would have had no words to defend herself. Foolish girl, why are you apologizing to me? I Am your boyfriend. Your mother is my family. How could I stand by while my family suffers? Stop overthinking. Your eyes are red. If someone didn't te know better, they would think I was bullying you. Chin Lang gently ruffled Mu Yu Yins hair. This was his first overtly affectionate gesture, and he was met with no resistance. Ding. The protagonist

Mu Yu Yuns affection for the host has increased. Congratulations to the host for gaining 800 villain points. Ding. The protagonist Mu Yuians affection for the host continues to rise. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 villain points. Ding. The luck of the son of fate, Yeo, has decreased by 500 points. Congratulations to the host for gaining 5,000 villain points. As the doctor prescribed medication for Lin Wing and offered daily care instructions, a mechanical voice echoed in Chin Langs mind, signaling a system Prompt. Remarkably, what should have been accomplished by Yoong was preemptively executed by him.

Not only did he amass a considerable amount of the Destiny villain points provided by Mu Yu Yan, but he also managed to diminish Yiangs fortune points by 500. In turn, he had gained 5,000 Destiny villain points himself. It appears that seizing Yiangs opportunities not only reduces his fortune but also grants him a 10-fold Increase in his own destiny villain points. Contemplating this, Chin Lang felt a thrill of excitement at his role as the ultimate villain. Chapter 15. Breaking the ice upon returning to Jang Nin Wan. Mu Yu Yin remained steadfastly by Lin Wings side, constantly

serving tea, offering water, and inquiring about her well-being. This nurturing attention brought warmth to Lin Wings heart, but also evoked a bittersweet smile. My dear girl, do you Think motherhood comes with age? Can you not even manage to walk? Shaking her head, Mu Yu Yins exquisite features still bore the traces of fear. Am I not allowed to be scared? Mother, why don't I accompany you back to Ying tomorrow? The hospitals there are among the finest in the nation. They can surely treat this coronary heart disease. Sighing helplessly, Linu Waning thought to herself, "Coronary heart disease

is not so easily cured. How many affluent Individuals have succumbed to this condition? One careless night of staying up late could be their last. I never imagined this illness would afflict me." Tears welled up in Mu Yu Yens eyes again. She truly could not bear to contemplate what her life would become without her mother. The two women embraced on the sofa in the living room, creating a striking tableau of beauty. Chin Lang seated across from them at the coffee table gently cleared his throat. Auntie Yin, you need not worry excessively. While medication is indeed a

part of the treatment, recovery also relies heavily on proper care. How about this? Once you return to Yin Jing, I can speak to my family and arrange for you to stay at the Shang Xan Sanatorium for a while. When it comes to medical standards, the Xang Sean Sanatorium is undoubtedly the pinnacle in all of Hashia. Shyang Xan Sanatorium. Lin Wings gaze faltered. Am I even Eligible to enter there? In Hashia, few were aware of the Shiang Xan sanatorium as it was not open to the public. Those residing within were not merely prominent figures, but the

very elite of Hashia's political arena. It housed the most advanced medical equipment and globally renowned physicians, essentially the ancient equivalent of the Imperial Medical Institute. With a smile, Chin Lang replied, "As for others, I cannot speak. But concerning You, auntie, I will ensure you receive the best care. Observing Yu Yians anxious demeanor pains my heart. You need not worry about this if necessary. I can have my grandfather speak to the director of the Shaan Sanatorium." "Little Shin, you are so thoughtful." Lin Waning regarded her future son-in-law with admiration for his concern towards her daughter. It

was truly endearing. However, she couldn't help but ponder the implications of Chin Langs actions. Had it not been for him, she might have faced a sudden myocardial infarction without any understanding of the circumstances. Words of gratitude, while plentiful, are ultimately insufficient. It is essential for the venerable elder of theQin family to intervene. Lin Wing harbors a modicum of concern. For the Shan Sean sanatorium is akin to the Imperial Medical Institution. Not everyone can gain entry. This is not a matter of doubting The elders esteemed position. After all, he is one of the few remaining stalwarts

since the founding of the nation, a true titan of his time. Yet, should he advocate on her behalf, she fears that certain influential figures may whisper disparaging remarks. Mu Yu Yin grasped her mother as hand, imploring, "Mother, please do not decline. This is also Chin Langs sincere intention." She yearned to accompany her mother back to Yin Jing for treatment. Yet no hospital In China could rival the Xang Xan sanatorium. Very well, since we have come to Tian Hai City. I do not wish to rush back. I shall stay a few more days, and afterward I

will trouble Yongqin. Lin Wing consented. In Ton High City, Lin Waning spent merely 3 days before returning to the capital. In the villa's living room, Mu Yu Yin sat beside Chin Lang with her mother absent. Their solitary interaction took on a notably peculiar atmosphere. How is my mother Fairing? Will she gain entry to the Shang Sean sanatorium? She inquired softly, turning to gaze at Chin Lang s striking profile. It has already been arranged. Once Annie lands, someone will be there to facilitate her admission. You need not worry, Chin Lang assured her, placing his hand gently

upon the delicate back of Mu Yians slender hand. She seemed unfased by this gesture. Perhaps having grown accustomed to such small intimacies over the past 3 Days, even her mind refrained from conjuring self- soothing thoughts. How have I performed as your future son-in-law these days? Chin Lang boldly attempted to grasp Mu Yu Yins wrist, gently drawing her into his embrace. Feeling the warmth of his broad chest, she struggled momentarily before blushing and surrendering. Uncertain of the reasons behind her actions. Perhaps it was a desire to reciprocate her gratitude towards Chin Lang. Or possibly His demeanor

over the past few days had profoundly altered her initial impressions. Indeed, Mu Yu Yin never anticipated that Chin Lang would exhibit such exceptional qualities before her mother. Could it be that his previous arrogance was merely a facade? How else could he have acquired such exquisite tea artistry in such a brief span? For three consecutive days, Chin Lang visited the villa, engaging her mother in conversation and brewing tea for her. With 12 intricate steps in tea preparation, he created an atmosphere of serenity, captivating even her mother. a former lady of distinction who could not help but

express her admiration. This appreciation was entirely from the perspective of tea artistry. Moreover, upon receiving news of her mother s affliction, both Mu Yu Yin and Lin Waning found themselves lost in contemplation at night leading to sleeplessness. Upon learning of this, Chinlang not only remained patient but also played soothing lullabibis on the piano to ease their minds. The enchanting melodies flowed like a gentle mountain spring, effortlessly bringing tranquility to their hearts. Had it not been for Mu Yu Yins clandestine venture downstairs to observe, she would never have believed that Chin Lang possessed such remarkable piano

skills, his slender fingers gliding adeptly over the black and white keys, accompanied by The enchanting melody that flowed forth. "Quite impressive. Keep it up," she remarked as she nestled against him like an authentic couple, her hand brushing against his abdomen in surprise. I didn't realize you had such a commendable physique, complete with abs. Chin Lang chuckled. There are many things you have yet to notice. Their eyes met, and Mu Yu Yin was clad in the very outfit she wore on Lin Watchings first day. A loose Semi-transparent pink tunic paired with deep blue fitted jeans accentuating

her graceful figure exuding elegance and coolness. A splendid ensemble, Chin Lang praised, "You look rather remarkable yourself." As the atmosphere grew increasingly intoxicating, Chinlangs hand ventured boulder, gradually shifting from her slender waist. That's enough. Mu Yu Yin chastised, swatting away his wandering hand. Standing up to straighten her Disheveled attire, she felt that Chin Langs audacity was becoming excessive, his demeanor increasingly frivolous. If this ambience continued unchecked, who knew what else he might dare to do? A taste of sweetness was acceptable, but she could not afford to lose herself entirely. I still need to trouble you

to take care of matters concerning my mother. Consider this a favor I owe you, and I will remember it. Mu Yu Yin snapped back into her former Self, regaining her pride and poise, transforming once more into the frosty, imperious CEO. Chin Lang shrugged. So, you're clearly dismantling the bridge once you've crossed it. You only summon me when you need assistance and disregard me when it suits you. Mu Yu Yian wished to retort, but the words caught in her throat, and she coldly huffed. If that's how you feel, then there's nothing to be done. If there's

nothing else, you may leave. Very well, I shall take my leave. Shin Lang responded without anger, casting a meaningful glance at Mu Yu Yin before turning away. Arrogant, continue your hottie ways. You think you can toy with me? Just wait until I show you what it means to be in the husband chasing crematorium. It's merely a game, isn't it? Who can't play? We shall see. Dressed in her semi-transparent tunic, Mu Yian saw Chin laying off at the front of the villa, waving goodbye. Be careful On the road and text me when you arrive home. Her

affectionate demeanor stirred admiration in the driver of the Maybach. As the Maybach departed from Janga number one, the driver mused, "Young master, you truly are something else, a real prodigy. The way Miss Mu used to carry herself was so hotty, her eyes practically rolling to the back of her head whenever she encountered you. Yet in just a few days, she has completely transformed. Young master, have you Truly won her over? He winked knowingly. The wheels hadn't even touched the ground. What vehicle was he referring to? Chin Lang muttered to himself. Mu Yu Yins ability to

change expressions was nothing short of masterful. Just a moment ago, she sat upright in the living room. All seriousness, yet upon seeing Janzi, her smile transformed her into a natural-born actress. Truly, she could put on an act. He didn't te dwell on it, silently invoking the system Panel. Character Chin Lang, age 25, physique 26, charm 98, destined villain value 36, 200, skills, affinity LV6, group affinity 60, advanced piano technique, advanced tart store opening, destined villain value reached 30,000. Level one store activated lottery center opening. Each lottery costs 100 destined villain value. system backpack, a photo

book of Aunt Chio, two packs of Ching Fong tissues. In the past few days, Chin Lang had not come away empty-handed While accompanying the mother and daughter, his affinity points had soared, and the accumulated destined villain value was substantial. Moreover, with Su Xiao Sha, a thoughtful little companion at home, even casual touches of her hand or a playful nudge would yield a considerable amount of destined villain value. Altogether, it had exceeded 30,000, meeting the criteria to unlock the system store. Open the store. Before Chin Lang, a shimmering ethereal Screen materialized, displaying a variety of goods

[clears throat] alongside the required destined villain value for purchase. Physique 1, physique below 6,500 destined villain value. Physique 1 physique below 101 000 destined villain value. Charm 150 0 destined villain value. Skill advanced aesthetic 3000 0 destined villain value. Skill basic medicine 100 0 destined villain value. After scanning through Chin Lang felt a bit dazed. This was Hardly a system store. It was clearly a scam. After toiling for several days, he had merely accumulated a little over 30,000 villain points. Yet in the store, hardly anything was within his reach. He spent 17 000 points increasing

his physique to 60 and another 9 600 points to elevate his affinity skill to LV8 leaving nothing else to purchase as he opted to invest the remainder in the lottery. Ding. Congratulations host. You have won a photo book of Mizby. Ding. Congratulations host. You have won a set of advanced medical tools. Ding. Congratulations host. You have gained physique one. Ding. Congratulations host. You have acquired the skill advanced aesthetic. After the lottery concluded, the system panel read. Character: Chinlang, age 25, physique 68, charm 98, destined villain value zero skills affinity LV8, group affinity 80, advanced piano

technique, advanced tart, advanced aesthetic, shopping mall Opening, lottery center opening. Each lottery consumes 100 Destiny villain points. system backpack, a photo album of Antio, two packs of ching foam tissues, a photo album of Miz by, one set of advanced medical equipment. Upon reaching a physique of 68, Chin Lang experienced a fleeting sensation. As if a colossal mammoth stood before him, capable of being shattered to pieces by a mere punch. Undoubtedly, this overwhelming surge in physical prowess Led to a temporary lapse in self-awareness. Once his body acclimated to this newfound strength, such feelings would dissipate. Not

to mention the mammoth. Even Junzi, who was currently driving ahead, would likely prove a formidable opponent for Chin Lang. However, there was no rush. After all, it had only been a few days since he transformed from a state of kidney deficiency into a vigorous individual with a physique rating of 68. It Wouldn't t be long before surpassing Janzi would become a mere formality, and breaking the hundred mark before Yings return was certainly within reach. As the Maybach came to a halt in front of his villa, Su Xiao Sha had already heard the sound and dashed

out. She timidly stood in the corner of the doorway, her head lowered as she softly murmured, "Young master, welcome home. Where did she learn such manners? Hadn't he told her that here she should feel as Comfortable as if she were at home, free to be herself without restraint?" Chin Lang took her delicate hand, which felt almost insubstantial. Su Xia Sha attempted to pull her hand away, using strength several times to no avail. When she finally looked up and met Chin Langs half-smiling gaze, her cheeks flushed crimson, and she seized her struggle. She realized she was

somewhat bewildered, she was fully aware that every time the young master saw her, he Would engage in playful gestures. Yet, upon hearing that familiar voice, she instinctively rushed to greet him at the door. She had become entranced by this scene, uncertain whether her actions were subconscious or a deliberate attempt to draw closer to him. Chapter 17. The foolish Su Xiao Shao in the living room. Chin Lang sat on the sofa, releasing Su Xiao Xiaos hand. With a hint of suspicion, he queried, "Shia Shao, do you feel uncomfortable when I Hold your hand? Otherwise, why do

you always struggle so fiercely to break free? Or could it be that your heart belongs to someone else?" "Huh?" Su Xiao Sha gasped, her face paling. Young master, why would you say such things? Her heart raced wildly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Chin Lang, whose countenance was clouded with concern. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion. What did the young master mean by such inquiries? In Her youth, Su Xia Sha was indeed at an age of blossoming feelings, naturally becoming sensitive regarding matters of the heart, especially in

the presence of someone like Chin Lang, whose mere smile could inspire her to dream of him night after night. She found herself lost in daydreams. It was akin to a typical boy in class who upon receiving an unexpected glance from the aloof yet captivating class beauty would spiral into thoughts of, "Does she like me? Why Does she keep looking back? Is she going to confess her feelings? Should I reject her or accept?" Puberty is a phase not exclusive to boys. Young girls are equally affected. Su Xia Sha is currently experiencing this tumultuous period. She nervously

pinched her pale fingers, engaging in a fierce internal struggle with the hem of her garment, uncertain of how to express herself. If she were to confess her feelings, what if the young master misunderstood and Became angry, refusing to hold her hand again? Yet, if she were to deny her feelings, what if his courage grew, leaving her feeling apprehensive? In that moment, she found herself in sns snared in a web of conflict. Noticing the girl s awkward demeanor, Chin Lang chuckled softly, assuring her, "You need not be overly troubled. There is nothing to fear. If you

have someone you like, simply let me know. I am already somewhat aware of your situation. I can Promise to refrain from being overly forward." He continued, "The boy's name is Yeo, correct? You grew up together in the Sunshine orphanage, childhood sweethearts, and now he seems to have gone missing. Do not worry. I believe that good people will have good fortune. He will surely return one day, perhaps sooner than you think. Each of his words felt like a dull knife, slicing through the delicate fabric of Su Xiao Shao s emotions. Ultimately, Chin Lang plunged A metaphorical

dagger into her heart, wishing them a future of love. No, that is not it. Young master, you misunderstand. Su Xiao Shao stammered, her voice quivering with the threat of tears. In her childhood, she and Yeong were indeed inseparable. Yet how could one grasp the intricacies of romantic feelings at such a tender age? Moreover, it was she who often defended ye foam against the bullies at the orphanage, enduring beatings as a consequence. Their bond resembled that of siblings united through adversity, a dynamic that persisted even in the earlier parts of the story. "Why are you crying?"

Shin Lang inquired, pulling the delicate girl into his embrace, gently wiping away her tears. "Did I say something wrong?" Su Xiao Sha pouted, feeling wronged, and responded with a soft hum from her nose. Curious, Chinlang probed, "What if Eong returns and wishes to pursue you? That is impossible." "Xia Fong has always Regarded me as a sister," Su Xiao Sha shook her head. However, upon seeing the furrowed brow of Chin Lang, she hastily added, "If Xiao were to act as you suggested, I would not accept him. I see him merely as a brother." Ding. The luck

of Eion has decreased by 1,000 points. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 10 000 points of Destiny villain value. Hearing the system notification, Chin Lang felt a surge of satisfaction. He had merely intended to Provide Su Xiao Sha with a precautionary warning. Yet unexpectedly, this resulted in a fortunate outcome. Embracing the still trembling Su Xia Shaq Chin Lang as heart fluttered. Though she was petite and delicate, her skin was soft to the touch, particularly her long and exquisite legs. Clad in white stockings resting at top him, creating an atmosphere tinged with allure. Young Master Su

Xiao thought to herself, feeling a rush of embarrassment, eager To lower her gaze. Chin Lang quickly shifted the subject, pinching her thigh lightly. It's been several days. How come you are still so thin? Haven't you been eating properly while I was away? I have eaten. Su Xiao Shao blushed and let out a soft huff. She sensed that the young master had ceased to dwell on the matter concerning Shiao, which alleviated her heart considerably. It was truly perplexing. Why did the young master indulge in such fanciful Thoughts, misinterpreting her relationship with Xiao Foam? She regarded Shiao

Fong as a younger brother, and it had been quite some time since he had gone missing. She wondered if he had forgotten about her, his elder sister. Perhaps she ought to prepare an additional dish for dinner. In addition to the usual eight dishes and two soups, she decided to make a papaya and pork rib soup. Su Xiao Shiao instinctively exclaimed in surprise. Her curiosity Peaked as to why an extra rib soup was necessary. However, she noticed that Chin Lang s gaze lingered on her chest, causing her face to flush with embarrassment. She quickly extricated herself

from his embrace. "What is the matter?" Shin Lang asked casually, reclining comfortably with no sign of distress. Su Xiao Xiao, flustered, emitted a shy grunt, and darted up the stairs to the maid's room like a lively lark. With a resounding thud, she shut The door behind her and cheeks a flame. Threw herself onto the soft bed, burying her face in the pillow and repeatedly muttering the words bad guy. After a considerable time, her face now a vivid shade of crimson from being concealed, she finally allowed herself respit. greedily inhaling the fresh air. Yet her thoughts

inevitably drifted back to the earlier incident, she clasped her hands in front of her chest, weighing her self-doubt meticulously. Was she truly Too petite? Did the young master prefer a more voluuptuous figure? Would drinking papaya rib soup genuinely aid in her growth? As these thoughts swirled in her mind, Su Xiao Sha scolded herself for her lack of modesty? She cuped her face in her hands, agitatedly, rubbing them together. Ah, Su Xia Sha, why do you always indulge in such fanciful thoughts? What does it matter if the young master prefers a fuller figure? You must cease

these whimsical musings. The young master insisted I drink it. I will not. After all, he favors the ample. Perhaps if she remained petite, the young master would refrain from frivolously holding hands in the future. Chapter 18. Su Xia Shao. Truly delightful observing Su Xiao Sha hastily ascend the stairs. Chin Lang couldn't help but smile faintly. She was indeed a well- behaved and understanding little darling. Living up to her reputation, the progression this time might be a bit Rapid for Su Xia Sha. Yet, it posed no significant issue. If things remain steady for a few days,

she would surely find equilibrium again. Young master, there seems to be a situation with the B family. Junzi entered the room and stood beside Chin Lang, surveying the surroundings. He inquired with a hint of confusion, "Is Miss Sue not present?" Junzi in certain respects was quite astute. The treatment afforded to the ugly duckling and the swan was entirely Different. Upon witnessing Su Xiao Xiaos stunning transformation, even his manner of address had shifted. She s upstairs. Chin Lang gestured toward the maid's quarters above. It's all right. Please continue. What is the matter? Junzy nodded and replied

candidly. We overheard sounds of a quarrel from the B family. Upon investigation, we discovered that it was the father and daughter engaged in the dispute. According to the fragmented Insights gleaned from by Ruyus words, "Our people have recently observed a significant trend of cashing out within by company." Chin Lang pursed his lips, a sly smile curling at the corners of his mouth. The opportunity to strategize against the B sisters had finally arrived. Setting aside by Xiaolys infatuation with youthful beauty, by Ruyu, the prominent figure in the business world, is undeniably a force to be reckoned

with. Among the Elite financial graduates returning from abroad, most merely seek to embellish their resumes, but by Ruyu stands apart. She possesses genuine talent and knowledge. Furthermore, her formidable psychological resilience renders her a potential queen of commerce. This has been validated within the original narrative. How could Chin Lang possibly overlook such a talent? Since he has arrived in this world, it is only natural for him to engage in financial Pursuits. He cannot rely on the Chin family for everything. While requesting sums of 10 or 8 billion may seem trivial on one or two occasions, should

he repetitively ask, his family might deem him idle and force him into the family business in Yanjing, an outcome he wishes to avoid. There are still countless carefree days awaiting him. Establishing his own company means he cannot be perpetually occupied with work as it would bear no difference from his Previous life. By Ruyu represents the ideal candidate for his ambitions. Once he secures her with her meticulous nature and unwavering dedication to her partner, Chin Lang can confidently assume the role of a less afair manager without hesitation. He promptly contacted the B family, expressing his desire

for a visit. given his status. Even the B family could not entertain the notion of refusal. After a few courteous exchanges over the phone, the Arrangement was finalized. At dinner, Chin Langs gaze frequently drifted towards Su Xia Sha, who was sipping papaya soup, her head bowed in shyness. She felt exceedingly embarrassed, having declared countless times in the upstairs bedroom her refusal to drink it. Yet at the crucial moment upon seeing the young master, all her self-reroach crumbled, leading her to indulge far too much. Her little belly now pleasantly round. In the by residence on the

second floor by Shiain lay on her bed, flipping through a brand new comic book filled with male protagonists who radiated charm and allure. As for the plot, utterly dreadful. Yet by Shiaan was indifferent. She relished the sight of these strikingly handsome figures, deeming all else secondary. Dressed in an adorable lowly style outfit, she immersed herself in her comics. Her legs clad in white stockings occasionally kicking playfully against the soft bedding. Her chubby Cheeks and pouty expression adding to her undeniable cuteness. Creek. The door swung open, revealing by Ryu, clad in a standard black silk office

attire befitting a businesswoman. Upon seeing her innocent sister sprawled on the bed, she inhaled deeply, burdened by her own worries. Encountering such a naive and carefree sibling compelled her to embrace the role of a protective sister, nurturing her with affection. Yin Yun, how many times must I remind you not to Lie down so often? It is detrimental to your health. By Ryu approached her younger sister, who like herself bore a heavier burden than her peers from a young age and offered her concerned admonishments. By Shaian responded with a soft acknowledgement, shifting her position slightly. by

Ryu shook her head with a bittersweet smile, harboring a profound sense of grievance that she found impossible to articulate. She could only muster a forced smile and Inquire. "Yun, is there a boy you fancy?" "No!" Bishia resolutely shook her head. "Those girls at school have no discernment. They all claim this one or that one is the school heartthrob. Yet when I look at them, they are utterly ordinary and not handsome at all. My boyfriend must be extraordinarily handsome and treat me exceptionally well." The simple-minded by Ryu affectionately brushed her sister's nose with her fingertip. There

is a certain Charm and foolishness. At least it prevents one from developing a casual infatuation with just any boy. With such a mindset, even years later, she would not easily acquies to any marriage arranged by their father. As long as by Ruyu was alive, she would never permit their father to enact anything detrimental to her sister. Under no circumstances, and regardless of who it may involve, would she allow it? Sister, are you angry again? I can hear it. You Argued with father, didn't you? By Shiaan grasped her sister's hand and murmured, please don't argue with

him anymore. He treats me well, and you treat me even better. I don't want the two of you to fight. Is that all right? By Ryu pondered deeply. By any reasonable standard, bys parenting could be considered commendable. Unfortunately, her sister remained blissfully unaware. If she were to grow just a little more, she would come to Understand that in their father's eyes, daughters were never considered family. They were merely sacrificial pawns for his gang. Chapter 19. The conflict between father and daughter. A golden opportunity for Chin Lang to pursue by Ryu that night. By Ruyu lay

beside her sister, holding her close throughout the night, squeezing her tightly as if fearing she might drift away. As for Byan, this adorably naive little girl, once asleep, was impervious to any Disturbance. Not only did she remain still, but she also occasionally nuzzled against Brewyus chest, blissfully lost in dreams of her own creation. As evening descended, the By household was a light with activity, illuminated brightly, with even the servants dawning formal attire. In the living room, Baoun leisurely perused outdated newspapers, patiently awaiting the arrival of guests. The eldest son of theQin family from Yin Jing

was visiting. Although he Held a modest reputation in Tian Hai City, it was essential to maintain appearances. After all, one's dignity is of utmost importance. Furthermore, wealthy heirs are particularly concerned with status. If treated well, one might extract the desired value from such elite individuals. Daddy, are there guests coming over tonight? by Xiao Yian dressed adorably in Lolita fashion with her legs wrapped in white stockings appeared particularly fair and smooth. She trotted over her face alike with curiosity by Xiaoin's wife passed away early due to illness and he chose not to remarry earning widespread admiration

for his noble character. Perhaps his temperament has become more serene over time as the B family has not entertained guests for quite a while. Typically, they only engage in socializing outside their home. Hosting a banquet within their residence has become a rare occurrence. By Xiao reached out and Affectionately patted his youngest daughter's head, smiling as he said, "Indeed, a distinguished guest is coming. Who is it? Do I know them? Is it a man or a woman? Are they handsome?" By Shia Yun, with her youthful exuberance, was more concerned with such frivolities, chattering away with numerous

questions, ultimately fixating on the query of attractiveness. He should be handsome, I suppose. By Xiaoin hesitated for a moment, then shook his Head with a ry smile, admitting he had no knowledge of Chin Lang, having never met him. However, logically speaking, someone from such a prominent family would likely possess commendable genes. After all, wealthy individuals tend to marry partners who are all the more striking. Is he impressive? Baian blinked her large eyes in curiosity. Of course, he is impressive. He is the eldest son of a prestigious family in Yanjing. By Xiaoin replied, casting a Sideways

glance at his eldest daughter. Brewyu stood beside them, observing her father and sister's conversation, initially intending to remain silent. However, upon noticing her father's gaze directed at her, she retorted, "What are you looking at me for? I don't know that young master. Are you trying to compare me with him?" By Xiao sensed his daughter's underlying resentment and intention to provoke. With a sigh, he replied, "Compare yourself to him? Do You perhaps overestimate your worth? With your limited stature, how could you possibly be compared to the heir of theqin family in Yanjing? Do you know that

at the founding ceremony, his grandfather stood in the front row? And so what? It's merely a matter of having a slightly better family background." The previous generation planted the trees for the next to enjoy the shade by Ryu retorted, biting her silver teeth, asserting that it was not him in the Front row. Hearing her father habitually elevate the status of men while diminishing her own, a surge of unnameable fury ignited within her heart, mingled with anger, resentment, and a sense of injustice. At that moment, the butler hurried in announcing, "Sir, young Master Chin has arrived.

By Xiaoin stood up, adjusted his clothes, and with a furrowed brow, advised by Ryu, maintain your composure in front of him. Some matters are best Discussed at home." As guided by the butler, a man clad in a tailored suit entered the room. By Ryu instinctively turned her head, their eyes meeting in that fleeting moment of connection with Chin Lang. Her restless thoughts, akin to the gentle summer evening breeze, gradually began to calm. Chapter 20. Preparing for opportunities in advance, the activation of the affinity skill at level 8 grants an overall affinity effect of 80, rendering

even the most Disliked individuals tranquil in this moment. Moreover, By Ruyu and Chin Lang, being strangers to one another, had no existing barriers to overcome. As Chin Lang smiled at Buyu, he deliberately shifted his gaze to Bishias face for but a fleeting moment before turning away. He was acutely aware of by Xiaoys infatuated tendencies, so he chose to tease her just enough to leave her yearning for more. As anticipated, the instant Biain laid eyes on Chin Lang, her bright peach blossom eyes sparkled with gleaming stars. How handsome this brother is simply exquisite. How can his

smile be so indulgent? How can his figure be so tall and graceful? He resembled a protagonist straight out of a comic book. What if he were to pin me against the wall? Should I accept it or retaliate? The lovesick girl found her thoughts muddled just a moment ago. She had been vexing over Chin Langs tardiness, which had left her Ravenous. But now, upon seeing him, all her concerns faded away. What does hunger matter? As long as there is a handsome man, she could easily forego three days worth of meals. Well, perhaps just one meal. By

Ryu furrowed her brow and gently patted her sister's shoulder. By Shiaoyun, however, remained fixated on Shin Lang, unwilling to tear her gaze away, and muttered in protest, "What are you doing?" By Ryu noticed the tension in her sister's grip on her waist, and Remarked, "When you're nervous, you instinctively clutch at your clothes. I don't blame you, but next time could you refrain from pinching me so hard? Huh? By Sha Yian turned to see her hand gripping her sister's waist and quickly released it, her face a mask of guilt. Sister, I'm so sorry. It's all right.

By Ruyu replied with a ry smile and a shake of her head. At that moment, Baoun and Chin Lang entered, engaged in lively conversation, exuding a sense of Intimacy. by Xiao addressed Chin Lang as dear nephew and referred to himself as uncle Bai, creating an impression that they were longtime acquaintances when in reality they had only just met. Chin Lang, though outwardly respectful, inwardly marveled at the perks of being the antagonist. His family background commanded respect. Even from a business magnate like Baoun, who possessed assets worth hundreds of billions, it was important to note that

despite Baoun as Courteous demeanor, he was quite discerning and often favored those of high status. It was clear that such treatment was not extended to just anyone, Baoun had high standards. And who might these two lovely ladies be? Chin Lang inquired, figning ignorance as he gazed at by Ruyu and by Shiaan. By Xiao pointed to his eldest daughter and began his introduction. This is my eldest daughter by Ruyu, age 25, the same age as you, Young Chin. She studied Abroad and has only recently returned. By Ryu stood approximately 1 65 m tall and when wearing

high heels, nearly reached 1 72 m. Her graceful figure accentuated the curves of her black office attire, creating a striking silhouette. Her impressive figure drew the eye, raising concerns about how her fitted blazer could withstand such a burden, as it appeared perilously close to bursting at the seams amidst the crowd by Ryu, with her strikingly Elegant figure possesses a waist as slender as a willow branch, delicate to the point of fragility. The exaggerated curves of her form create a stark contrast that leaves one momentarily dizzy, yearning to immerse oneself entirely in her alluring embrace. Adorned

in a black bodycon skirt that fits her exquisite silhouette just right, she epitomizes the essence of a captivating figure. Her delicate features, bright eyes, pearly teeth, Elegantly arched brows. A graceful nose and a petite mouth with luscious ruby lips truly merit the title of a woman favored by fortune. She is undoubtedly one of the prominent heroins. Hello, Miss B. I am Chin Lang and it is a pleasure to meet you. Chin Lang said, extending his hand in a friendly introduction. By Ruyu initially formed a favorable impression of Chin Lang. He was a refined young gentleman,

exuding an air of nobility befitting his Prestigious lineage. However, upon witnessing her father s excessive cordiality, she felt a tinge of resentment and responded with a cool handshake, offering no further words. by Xiao Jun, sensing the tension, concealed her displeasure and began to introduce her younger sister. "This is by Shiao Yun. She doesn't he require any introduction from me," she declared. "By Shiaan, eager to meet her handsome elder brother," pointed to herself with a Beaming smile. "Hello, handsome brother. I am by Shiaan," the younger sister, and I'm in my first year of high school at

Tian Hai number one High School. Do you like my sister? Uh Chinlang was momentarily taken aback by the question. Undeterred by her sister Es cough by Shiaun sees Chin Langs large hand with enthusiasm. If you don't like my sister, you can wait a few more years. When I grow up, I can be your wife. All right. She gestured to her own figure, Albeit with a hint of reluctance, yet brimming with confidence. Don't be misled by my youth. I'll surely have a better figure than my sister in a few years. Small? Not so small anymore, really.

Chin Lang discreetly glanced at the seemingly adolescent by Shiao Yian who was undeniably blossoming into a young woman of remarkable allure. With a figure that could easily captivate any young man, she preferred a cute style. Donning a Lolita outfit complimented by White stockings. Her cherubic cheeks, sparkling eyes, and dainty nose combined with her plump glossy lips embodied the rare charm of a youthful beauty. Despite his internal admiration, he maintained a facade of seriousness. gently patting by Shiaun s head. Little sister, you must study diligently. Your sister is so accomplished that if you don't work hard,

you might not catch up. Huh? By Shiaun, deflated like a punctured balloon. She had merely commented on Wanting to match her sister's figure, not her academic prowess. Since childhood, her sister had been hailed as a genius. returning from studying abroad during holidays to indulge in leisure, completing in less than four years in education that typically required seven. She lacked confidence in this regard by Ruyu cast a grateful glance at Chin Lang, then took her sister aside to offer her comfort. She was aware that her sister was infatuated with handsome Men, but did not anticipate that

Chin Lang would leverage this trait to inspire her sister to study. Undoubtedly, Chinlangs words were far more effective than her own lengthy admonitions over the past few months. At the very least, her sister now felt some regret for her previous lack of diligence in her studies. Chin Lang responded with a warm smile with his primary focus still on by Ryu. As for Bia, there was no rush. Matters must Progress step by step without disrupting the order. Chapter 21. Inebriated confessions that captivated by Ruyu under a warm reception. Chin Lang was seated comfortably. The gifts he

had brought were embraced by by Shiaoyan and placed in the living room. The B household buzzed with excitement as dishes were continuously brought from the kitchen to the dining table. Nephew, it's a rare occasion that you've come. You must have a drink with your uncle. By Xiao, seated at the head of the table, personally filled Chin Langs glass. A full cup of tea signifies a farewell, while a full cup of wine conveys heartfelt hospitality. Chin Lang, not resting on his family's laurels, rose to toast, gently tapping his glass against Baounes, humbly stating, "It seems I

have neglected the etiquette and let my esteemed uncle pour the wine. Allow me to take a penalty drink and apology." With that, he tilted Back a cup of Maai, leaving nothing behind. "Haha, nephew, what rules are you speaking of? You've made this old relic feel a bit flustered." By Xiaoin took a sip, pretending to chastise, yet inwardly feeling quite pleased. The more he observed Chin Lang, the more he found him agreeable as the legitimate heir of the prestigiousQ family from Yan Jing, even engaging with him as an equal by Jun could not bring himself to

act harmfully towards Chin Lang despite any Feelings of discomfort. Yet Chin Lang remained humble, consistently referring to himself as a young man, truly embodying decorum and the grace of a gentleman. The meal was delightful and invigorating. After several rounds of wine and an array of dishes by Xiao with a slight flush on his face from the drink, chuckled, "Nephew, why have you forsaken the vast family estate in Yin Jing to establish an investment firm here in Tonai City? Tonai City is Considered a relatively prosperous metropolis in China. Yet, when compared to Yan Jing, it appears

rather insignificant. One might think that Chin Lang had failed in the family succession battle by leaving such a promising legacy behind. Of course, those with a modicum of insight would not entertain such fanciful thoughts, as there was but one legitimate heir in the expansive Chin family, Chin Lang himself, rendering any notion of a succession Struggle moot. With a rosy complexion and a slight haze of inebriation, Chin Lang self-deprecatingly remarked, "Uncle, you may not know, but in Yin Jing, people often label me as a weward son, relying solely on my family's influence, claiming I possess no

real talent. They even say that anyone, even a dog, could perform better than I, with my family background. Nonsense. Such as the dril of envious souls. By Xiao cursed softly, yet inwardly he expressed Profound agreement. With a smile, he posed a rhetorical question. So, my dear nephew, you intentionally came to Ton High City, not relying on the family s influence, seeking to forge your own path and prove yourself to the skeptics. But why then did you choose to visit our by family alone? Chinlang nodded, rubbing his eyes in a half-dazed manner. His uncle, having built

his fortune from the ground up, established a significant position in Tonh High City solely Through the efforts of himself and his wife. As a newcomer or a junior, it was only natural to pay respects to his uncle and seek his guidance. Unbeknownst to Baoun, as Chin Lang feained drunkenness while mentioning the word couple, By Ryu, seated across from him, clenched her small fist under the table, tightening her grip slightly. Ah, dear nephew, you are unaware. When it came to discussing himself, Baoun became somewhat nostalgic. As an elder, I Realized that no matter how splendid this

vast family business is, one cannot take it with them upon death. Although the B family currently flourishes, who can predict the fate that awaits once I am gone? When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. How can that be? Chin Lang exclaimed, his eyes widening. To outsiders, he appeared thoroughly intoxicated. Yet, he vehemently rejected by Xiaos perspective. How could my uncle utter such words? In this vast Tonh High city, who does not know that the young lady of the Bai family, despite her youth, has managed the family business with meticulous care. Countless in the business world

have already remarked that she embodies the same spirit as you did in your prime as long as she remains. The B family's legacy will continue to thrive. Is that so? Does he truly think this way? By Ruyus beautiful eyes sparkled with intensity as she focused intently on Chin Lang, attempting to discern the true intentions behind his words. Yet, regardless of how she scrutinized him, Chin Lang still appeared somewhat dazed. not at all like someone acting with intention, but rather as if he had involuntarily expressed thoughts imprinted in his mind while under the influence. By Xiaoin's

expression darkened slightly, having navigated the business world for many years, his capacity for alcohol was immense. Although his face flushed, his mind remained clear. Hearing Chin Langs remarks only deepened his discomfort. A woman is ultimately a woman. In the end, she must marry into another family. How could she possibly inherit the vast by family business? He did not shy away from his thoughts, stating plainly, "Ryu undoubtedly possesses talent, but being a woman, she is burdened with domestic affairs, making it unlikely for her to focus entirely on managing the family Business." Once again, this sentiment once

again, he dismissed her efforts based solely on her gender. By Ruys eyes brimmed with tears, her body trembling with indignation, her chest feeling increasingly tight. She was about to retort, but someone interjected before she could speak. Uncle, your perspective is flawed. Chin Langs voice grew stronger. In ancient times, Hua Milan took her father's place in the army. Today, by Ruyu excels in the Business world. Is NT that a remarkable tale? What is wrong with a girl who says women are inferior to men? At least in my eyes, Miss B is far more exceptional than I

am. If my uncle has any reservations, he need not worry. With Missby's capabilities, finding a suitable husband would be more than sufficient. Thus, not only can one secure their own place, but also wholeheartedly dedicate themselves to managing family affairs. Is Ted a double Blessing for a moment by Xiao and by Ruyu found themselves enveloped in deep contemplation. This statement served as a pivotal insight, prompting both to consider the feasibility of this approach simultaneously. just as by Ryu resolved to seek a son-in-law by Xiao. Having reached a conclusion, waved his hand dismissively, suggesting that his cousin

had drunk too much and should return home early, thud. Upon hearing this, Chin Lang, feeling dazed, Collapsed onto the floor, succumbing to his inebriation by Xiao was momentarily takenback. Turning to the waiting butler without hesitation, he plainly stated, "Where is young master Chen driver? Never mind. Arrange a room for him to rest for the night. To my room, to my room, by Shiain exclaimed, her arms raised in exuberance, her heart brimming with joy. How splendid. The handsome brother was intoxicated, which meant he wouldn't be leaving tonight, providing Her with an opportunity for intimate interaction by

Xiao s scrutinizing gaze fell upon by Shiaun, causing her to instinctively retract her neck. "Ill just sleep in the study next door," she stammered. Given the significant background of the handsome brother, what if she was assigned a mere servant's quarters to reside in? What if he awakened in anger the following day? Afu, please arrange for someone to escort young master Chin to Xia room by Xiaoin side, rising from the dining table and striding purposefully towards the study. Meanwhile, as Chin Lang was carried upstairs by Ryu sat at the dining table, biting her lip, watching her

father's retreating figure, her heart sinking deeper into desolation. It was profoundly ironic that even her own father had yet to find someone willing to trust her. Chapter 22. A night visit to the infatuated one. Ding, the protagonist by Ruyu experienced intense Emotional fluctuations. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 500 villain points. Ding. The protagonist by Ruyu s favorability increased. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 800 villain points. Ding. The protagonist by Shiaan s favorability continued to rise. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 1,000 villain points. As the system notifications echoed in his ears, Chin Lang

could not help but feel a surge of emotion. A single action Yielding double rewards. Sisterly bonds, what joy! He pinched his forehead, taking a few deep breaths to alleviate his flushed cheeks. Did that old man by Seaun truly believe he could intoxicate him to the point of oblivion? Absurd. In his previous life, he frequently encountered those who, under the guise of business discussions, would ply him with drink until their adversaries were left vomiting blood and requiring hospitalization for gastric lavage. Such Occurrences were commonplace. Not to mention now his constitution was far superior. Considering he originally

had a tolerance of over two gene, who could say how much he could handle now? He reclined on the soft bed, imbued with the fragrance of youthful innocence. Glancing around, the pink room was adorned with posters of handsome men showcasing every imaginable hair color. The term infatuated was truly fitting. This girl was endearing, and her Harmless infatuation was a refreshing absence of ulterior motives. Chin Lang inhaled the warm, sweet aroma of the blankets, which still retained a trace of floral fragrance, likely remnants from Bisha lingering in bed prior to his visit. Following the lingering fragrance,

Chin Lang indulged in a momentary respit, unhurried by the passage of time. In the eyes of the Bai family, he appeared utterly intoxicated and approaching by Ruyu to convey his Intentions of recruitment would seem excessively deliberate. Whether it was genuine fatigue or the soothing aroma wafting from Biains room that lured him into slumber, Chin Lang gradually succumbed to a light sleep creek. After an indeterminate duration, as tranquility enveloped the by residence, a door was quietly nudged open, emitting a faint sound. Had it not been for the significant enhancement of his physical constitution, he would have

remained Oblivious to the intrusion. Clearly, it was someone well acquainted with the surroundings. Eli's silhouette stealthily slipped beneath the covers, its petite form trembling with excitement and anticipation. Brother, handsome brother, Baian whispered tentatively with closed eyes. Chin Lang merely fluttered his eyelids and turned over, figning slumber. There were pressing matters to attend to that evening. He must seize the moment to Subtly express his intentions to Brewyu, serving as a precautionary measure. He could not afford to be delayed by this little fool. By Shiaun, he by Shiaun stifled a giggle, rising from the bed and darting

across to the other side, reclining on the bedding, her large, glistening eyes sparkling as they fixated on Chin Langs visage. So handsome. What a pity I'm too young. If only I were a few years older, I could ask my father to marry me off to this Handsome brother. She mused dreily, her infatuation evident. Regardless of how one looked at it, she found no reason for disdain. The more she gazed, the more she was enchanted. Did they truly think her foolish? That she only admired a handsome face without sense? She was far from being that naive.

Chin Lang not only hailed from a remarkable lineage, but even her father felt considerable pressure in his presence. Moreover, during the recent banquet, every word he Uttered was a gem, championing her beloved elder sister. Of course, the most significant factor was Chin Lang striking appearance. His smile was akin to plunging her into a heap of sugary confections, sweet to the point of overwhelming. This handsome brother was undeniably the protagonist of a comic book. She would not let this opportunity slip away, figning to offer Chin Lang a comfortable abode. She already harbored her own calculations, though

she Sometimes appeared a bit silly. Most of the time, her cleverness shown brightly, such a straight nose, long eyelashes, and such thin lips. I wonder if they taste sweet by Shia scrutinized him closely, and the clearer her view became, the more she appreciated Chin Lang s charm. Even in slumber, his exquisite features resonated with her aesthetic sensibilities. Summoning her courage, she edged closer to Chin Lang, pouting her soft, dewy lips, yearning to Plant a kiss upon him. Yet midway, she abruptly halted. This might be a tad too foolish. She pondered internally. After all, this was

her first kiss, and she hadn't even exchanged many words with her handsome brother before offering it so freely. Wasn't that a bit too casual? At the very least. At the very least, she should wait until the handsome brother awakens before offering herself. What a pity. by Shiaun murmured softly before burrowing into the blankets, Curling up in Chin Langs embrace, relishing the warmth of his chest and the defined contours of his abdomen, unable to resist the urge to caress him. Throughout the night, Baian resembled Columbus discovering a new world, exploring here and tidying up there. Her

initial hesitance, giving way to growing audacity. Ding, the protagonist by Shiaun, experienced a surge of intense embarrassment. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 800 villain points. After her infatuated attempt ended in failure, she promptly rose, her cheeks flushed, and fled in a flustered manner. There was a certain ruthless implication in her actions. Once the door was securely closed, Chin Lang could only smile Riley and open his eyes, feeling a deep sense of helplessness. This by Shiaan, she truly surpassed Mu Yu Yin in the art of betrayal. That night, she had lingered beside him for nearly

three or four hours, incessantly exploring his Body. As midnight approached, Chin Lang was on the verge of abandoning his thoughts of seeking by Ryu and had resolved to wake up and give this little rascal by Shiaun a lesson. Yet, she had the audacity to deceive him and then flee without a care. Such behavior is inexcusable. Despite his complaints, Chin Lang, to be honest, did not find by Xiauns foolishness displeasing. On the contrary, after witnessing so much deceit, he found himself preferring her Innocent and uncalculating nature. After adjusting his clothing, he glanced at the pink alarm

clock on his desk. Realizing that Byruu had long since gone to sleep, and without further contemplation, he succumbed to slumber. He slept soundly until the following morning without a sight of Brewyu in the Bai family courtyard. While washing up, he unexpectedly encountered by Shiaun dressed in a little white bear pajamas. Upon seeing Chin Lang, the girl blushed As if caught in a wrongdoing and without turning back. She scampered away in her pink slippers. Chapter 23. On tea, Chin Lang is serious after having breakfast at the Bai family. Chin Lang finally accepted the hypocritical invitation from

his so-called nephew to come by more often as he settled into the back seat of the Maybach. As they drove away, Junzi remarked, "Young master, from now on, I'll support you instead of the wall when I relieve myself." The B family, After all, was a prominent family in Tonhai city, especially by Xiao, who had risen from nothing in his youth to amass wealth amounting to hundreds of billions. Who would have thought that after just one visit, he would have captivated by Xiao. Captivated? Chin Lang scoffed. True beauty like by Ryu is what captivates. As for

an old man liked by Xiao, he could at most be considered subdued. Moreover, do you truly believe by Xiao regards me as a friend? Don't be Fooled by his eager facade. He likely wishes I would keep my distance. By Xiaoun, that name doesn't he suit him. He ought to be renamed Black Big Filth instead. Junzi could not help but let out a laugh. Although by Xiao was exceedingly courteous. The young master s demeanor was undoubtedly dignified. He performed the disciples salute before Baoun, exhibiting an attitude befitting a respectful junior addressing an elder. However, as soon

as he stepped outside, He humorously referred to by Xiaoun as Black Big Stain. Regardless, during this period, he had observed a significant transformation in the young master, who now wore a smile on his face while perhaps harboring some unkind thoughts within. Clearing his throat, Junzi spoke earnestly. "Young master, the person from the bloodwolf mercenary group that you had dispatched for investigation has arrived in Ton High City, and there are some peculiarities concerning Miss Su, It seems she has made contact with Eoam. Yet, due to Miss Sue's status, we cannot conveniently access her chat records." The

Bloodwolf Mercenary Group, an organization established by the faded one abroad, may not be vast in power, but it undoubtedly holds its ground in the chaotic lands of Africa. As the founder of this mercenary group, Yeangs reputation for ruthlessness is wellknown, possessing the authority over life and death. Of course, this applies Overseas. Upon returning to Hua, even a tiger must lie low, and a dragon must coil tightly. mercenary group AK-47. How about the Dongfang Express with same day delivery? Once within Hashia, the members of the Bloodwolf mercenary group would be stripped of their firearms, reducing their

strength significantly, at best akin to the unarmed physical prowess of special forces. Unable to stir much trouble, however, with still over half a month until the return of The faded one. The presence of the blood wolf members in Tonh High City at this time was unexpected. Had he altered the narrative, thus prompting Yiangs early return, returning to the matter at hand, he needed to instruct Caillong to proceed methodically with the tasks ahead. A few days prior, Caillong, whom he had thrased, had been apologizing through various channels, even promising to atone for his misdeeds. This was

an opportune moment to utilize the real Estate company s resources. Why not take advantage of it? No, given Chin Lang s status, it should not be termed taking advantage. It was rather offering Kaiong a chance for redemption. Yet, manpower remained insufficient. Leaning back in his chair, Chin Lang took a deep breath, gazing out the window. Even Yiong had the backing of an organization like the Bloodwolf mercenary group, while he had merely a handful of bodyguards in Junzi. Expansion of his forces was imperative. That night, the stars twinkled brightly. Su Xiao Sha dawned a high-waisted black

silk dress that perfectly accentuated her live figure. As she walked towards the orphanage, her mind was a whirlpool of conflicting thoughts. Xiaoong had returned and the nuances in his words hinted at a different meaning, seemingly confirming the young master s speculations. He had even sent someone to meet her. Should she go? On one hand was the younger brother she had Protected since childhood, and on the other, the young master who invaded her dreams each night. Both sides were difficult to sever ties with. Although Xiaoong s carried a heavy implication. Perhaps she was merely overthinking. Nonetheless,

when they meet again next time, she will clarify everything with Xiaoing, revealing that she has always regarded her as a younger brother. After coming to this realization, Su Xiao Xiaos face gradually blossomed into A smile, playfully scolding that rascal Xiaoing. Now that he has become successful, his audacity has also grown. He used to call me Sister Su, but now he dares to call me Shia Sha without any formality. She pondered about the reason the director had summoned her at such a late hour. His tone so fervent driven by curiosity. Su Xia Sha quickened her pace

and arrived at the old dilapitated orphanage that lingered in her memories. Upon witnessing the scene before her, Su Xiao Sha was left speechless. The orphanage, already small, had lost its outer walls, shrinking in size by half. The colorful signboard of Sunshine Orphanage, once a proud emblem, lay brutally torn in two, discarded on the ground. What was happening? Had the orphanage been forcibly demolished? Who are you? What are you doing? On what grounds do you dismantle Sunshine Orphanage? This is illegal. Su Xia Sha rushed forward, gripping the foreman Supervising the demolition, demanding answers. She had long

known that a real estate company had set its sights on Sunshine Orphanage. Yet the compensation negotiations had stalled. The amount they were willing to offer was far from sufficient to construct even a modest new orphanage. If it were to be demolished, the children would have nowhere to go. Who are you? What are you doing here? Can't you see the demolition is underway? The foreman frowned, Irritated. I'm just here to do my job. If you have a problem, go find Boss Jean. He asked the one who ordered the demolition. Boss Jean? Which boss Jean? Su Xiao

Sha retorted defiantly. Sunshine Orphanage held her childhood and her dreams. She wished to repay the director to earn a great deal of money and then donate it to him so that he could provide a safe haven for more homeless orphans. But now seeing the ruins before her, Su Xiao Sha felt as though her Dreams had been shattered in an instant. The foreman rolled his eyes in exasperation, Chin Lang of Din Tinsha investments. Can you please not obstruct us? Move aside. Stumbling backward from the shove. Su Xiaos beautiful eyes were filled with a dazed expression. In

her mind, the image of the elegantly smiling young master began to blur with that of the ruthless boss commanding the demolition of the orphanage. Young master, how could it be him? This is Impossible. Nearly collapsing to the ground, tears she could no longer contain slipped from the corners of her eyes. Large droplets falling onto the dustladen demolition site, staining the earth with patches of moisture. Chapter 24. This wave. This wave leaves Su Xiao Sha with no escape. A sense of grievance, helplessness, and despair flooded her chest, overwhelming her with a myriad of sorrowful emotions. She

trembled uncontrollably. Why? Why was it The young master? Had he never truly let go of his thoughts about the orphanage? He spoke to himself about certain matters concerning the orphanage. Perhaps as a prelude to his subsequent forceful reclamation of its land, a suffocating sensation enveloped Su Xiao Xiaos heart, causing her excruciating pain. How agonizing. How distressing. If it were any other proprietor, she would likely be consumed by anger and a desire to confront him. Yet now, upon discovering that the mastermind behind the orphanage's demolition was Chin Lang, she found herself inexplicably ins snared by an

overwhelming sense of heartache, deception, betrayal, or perhaps it was merely a game of cat and mouse. Chin Shia's soft exclamation drew Su Xiaos attention. She looked up, her tearfilled eyes catching sight of Chin Lang emerging from the nearby residential area, his visage as familiar And handsome as ever. However, upon this reunion, her heart was flooded with regret and shame. She rushed towards him recklessly. Shia Sha, what are you doing here? Shinlang asked, his expression tinged with anxiety as he cast a glance at the partially demolished orphanage, then shot a glare at the contractor who had

just called out to him. Tears still stained Su Xiao Xiaos delicate cheeks, and witnessing Chin Lang as flustered demeanor filled her with a Profound sense of sorrow. Perhaps he had not anticipated her presence this evening, hence his evident disqu. Nothing is more sorrowful than a heart that has died. She truly wished not to believe that Shin Lang could be so unscrupulous. Yet the evidence lay starkly before her, leaving no room for doubt. "Why are you crying? Who has wronged you?" Chin Lang asked, his heart aching as he reached out to wipe the tears from Su

Xia Xiaos face. Caught in a tumult of betrayal and shattered dreams, she struggled fiercely, her mind a chaotic tangle of thoughts. The rage within her had reached its scenith. She had intended to claw at Chin Lang. But now, standing before him, she could only unleash her pentup grievances through her clenched fists. Why? Why must it be you? Why do you have to demolish the orphanage? So many children have finally found a place to call home. Why do you covet this Patch of land? Su Xiao Xiao cried out in anguish, colliding into Chin Lang s embrace,

her small fists raining down upon his chest like a relentless storm. Two streams of clear tears cascaded down her face, sparkling under the illumination of the demolition lights in the night. You scoundrel, you great villain. My colleague was right. You wealthy elites take pleasure in tormenting others. Why do you bully me? Why? Chin Lang, exhibiting a peculiar Inclination towards masochism, allowed Su Xia Sha to strike him without resistance, even deliberately puffing out his chest. Go ahead, hit me. The harder you strike, the more guilt you will feel when you learn the truth. As Su Xiao

Xiaos strength began to wne, Chin Lang finally grasped her delicate wrist with one hand. His expression a mix of indignation and confusion. Shia Sha, what are you saying? What do you mean I have occupied The orphanages land? Due to overwhelming anger and intense exertion, Su Xiao Xiaos delicate face bore the traces of tears and flushed crimson. Gazing at the handsome visage before her, which had haunted her dreams with such proximity, she felt a profound anguish. She pointed at the demolition site where the orphanage lay in ruins. The reality was laid bare before her. What further

explanations could there be? From the moment he insisted she remain, he had Already prepared to unlawfully seize the land of the orphanage, had he not? It was no wonder her imagination ran wild. After all, when he shattered the Yuan dynasty blue and white porcelain, Chinlangs first demand was for her to persuade the director to sell the land of the orphanage at a meager price. Ultimately, it all boiled down to commerce. Faced with a lack of alternatives, they resorted to the means of forced demolition. And then there was The director's hurried phone call, summoning her only

to abruptly hang up, clearly to shield her from the clutches of the formidable Chin Lang. Everything became crystal clear. Chin Lang remained silent, enduring the brunt of Su Xia Xiaos fury without uttering a word, even as she pointed an accusing finger at him. It was only after Su Xiao Xiao had calmed herself that he slowly began to speak, his brow furrowed and his expression laden with anguish. With a Self-deprecating chuckle, he remarked, "Xia Shiao, do you truly perceive me as such a selfish and petty individual willing to deceive you for a mere profit from the

land?" A pang of guilt struck Su Xiao Xiaos heart as if she had committed a grievous wrong, causing her to soften instinctively. Yet, upon glancing at the demolished orphanage, she stealed herself and retorted, "Is that not the case? Are you still going to argue your innocence?" Their quarrel Attracted the attention of numerous workers on site, including an elderly woman with silver hair, who emerged from the nearby community. "Show Xiao, what brings you here?" The director's face involuntarily brightened with a smile upon seeing her. However, as he approached and sensed the tense atmosphere, he inquired with

suspicion. Chin Sha Shia Shao, what is happening? Have you had a disagreement? Director, do not be afraid. We are in the right. We need not fear him, even if it is spoken aloud. Su Xia Sha grasped the director's rough palm, standing resolutely by his side, biting her lip with unwavering determination. Her beautiful eyes shone with a resolute spirit, reminiscent of the day she stood before Chin Lang, defiant even after being struck by Kayong. She felt no fear, for her heart was unburdened, and she believed in the righteousness of her actions. What is there to fear?

Shiao Sha, what nonsense are you speaking? Why do you speak as if Chin Sha were a villain? The director chuckled bitterly. Su Xiao Sha, filled with bewilderment, pointed at the demolished orphanage. Is he not a villain? He has even resorted to demolishing the orphanage. The director rolled his eyes. Shia Shia, why are you spouting such nonsense again? What do you mean by forced demolition? Our orphanage has been in disrepair for years. It was already a dangerous Structure. Demolition is only reasonable. Moreover, Chin Sha has purchased an entire apartment within Sunshine Community to serve as the

new orphanage, expanding its area four or five times. From now on, every child will have their own little room. As he spoke, the director gently handed over the property deed left by Chin Lang. His demeanor warm and amiable. Mr.Qin, your willingness to assist us is a tremendous blessing for our Sunshine orphanage. However, I must decline this deed. It is far too valuable, 50 million. Even if we were to dismantle 10 orphanages, it would not be worth that amount. In business, one does not incur such losses. Chapter 25. Pain, regret, guilt. Chin Lang pushed the property

deed away. politely refusing, "Director, please keep the deed. After all, it is intended for the children as residents, and it would be far safer in your hands." The director's expression was one of Profound gratitude. But Mr. Chen, you have gone to such lengths for this matter, to agree to the exorbitant demands of the property owner just to be nearby. 50 million. I have never seen such a sum in my entire life. Chin Lang shrugged, a somewhat strange smile on his face. This is merely for the convenience of the children attending school. Once the orphanage is

demolished, we will build a new primary school so the children will have a place To learn. The director felt a warm glow in his heart, gazing at Chin Lang, increasingly convinced that this was the true demeanor of a genuine entrepreneur. Great abilities should yield even greater contributions to society. He glanced at Su Xia Sha, feeling a twinge of guilt, as he explained, "Mr. Chin, this matter is entirely my fault. I failed to realize that you intended to surprise Shia Sha. I immediately called her and in the subsequent discussions About purchasing the apartment, I forgot to

return your call. Please do not hold it against her. She merely has a deep attachment to the orphanage that raised her, which led her to misunderstand your intentions in a moment of anger. Su Xiao stood frozen, her mind reeling as she listened to the conversation between the director and Chin Lang, feeling as though her worldview had been turned upside down. The orphanage was not being forcibly demolished. It was the young Master recognizing its dilapitated state who arranged for its demolition in order to build a new primary school, providing a place for the children to acquire

knowledge. Furthermore, he had spent a staggering 50 million, fully aware that he was being taken advantage of by the real estate company, all for the sake of ensuring the children had a closer school and vastly improved living conditions. Most astonishing of all was the revelation that the director had Hung up the phone not out of fear of provoking malevolent forces, but because the young master intended to surprise her, only for his intentions to be inadvertently revealed by her actions. A cacophony echoed in Su Xiao Xiaos mind. Her thoughts were avoid. The young master was far

from the ruthless owner she had imagined, one who would destroy the orphanage for profit. Instead, he was someone who, at great personal cost, endeavored tirelessly to transform the Sunshine Orphanage, all to provide her with a surprise. How could this be? Why would he go to such lengths for her? It was more perfect and moving than anything she could have dreamed. Had she known all of this merely half a day earlier, she would have been completely melted by such a warm display of affection, ready to throw herself at the young master and offer him everything she

had. But now, no, she no longer had that qualification. The young master Epitomized perfection to an extraordinary extent. His every action done for her sake had the power to touch the heart of any girl. Yet she failed to express gratitude or even the slightest appreciation. Instead, she pointed an accusing finger at him, denouncing him as unscrupulous, as a deceiver, a traitor. She felt akin to a heartless wolf, devouring without remorse. It was no exaggeration to say she was repaying kindness with malice. A sharp intake of Breath pierced the air. Chin Lang furrowed his brows, his

countenance a portrait of anguish, teetering on the brink of collapse, ultimately sinking to the ground in a pitiable heap. Young master, Chin Sha, Su Sha Sha, and the dean rushed forward with several workers joining them. Young master, what is wrong? Please don't scare me. Are you all right? Where does it hurt? Su Xiao Sha embraced Chin Langs slender form from behind, preventing him from Falling, her tears cascading like a loose kite onto his shoulder, gritting his teeth. Chin Lang painfully shook his head. I'm fine. I'm fine. Just a little discomfort. Where? Where does it hurt?

Su Xia Sha leaned in anxiously, her heart brimming with fear and unease, erupting in that moment. Chin Lang raised a trembling hand, slowly tapping over his heart location, letting out a feeble sigh. It hurts here. The dean, astute and perceptive, immediately Recognized the gravity of the situation and suddenly shifted a few steps away, granting Chin Lang and Su Xia Sha a moment of privacy. However, Su Xiao Sha remained oblivious to the unfolding dynamics, her heart wholly devoted to Chin Lang, unable to divert her attention even slightly. Her delicate hand tenderly caressed his chest, her sobs

mingling with concern as she quietly asked, "Are you feeling any better, young master? How could you Suddenly be in pain?" As her words fell, Su Xia Sha momentarily faltered, recalling her own feelings of helplessness when she had been crouched on the ground in distress. In hindsight, wasn't he that the same agonizing sensation in her heart? Did the young master feel the same? It dawned on her that in his heart, she was not merely an option, but a girl capable of evoking his pain. Surprise! That was but a fleeting moment, quickly overshadowed by Guilt and anxiety.

Su Xia Sha knelt amidst the dust, one hand gently patting Chin Langs back while the other softly soothed his chest. Shia Sha, I should not have concealed this from you, causing you misunderstandings. I am truly sorry. I am a terrible person. Chin Lang spoke softly, capturing her delicate hand resting on his chest. Seeing this, the dean made no delay in departing, rising to leave while gesturing to the workers, signaling them To withdraw. In a short while, the vast area was left with only Chin Lang and Su Xiao Shao, oblivious to the outside world, as if

enscconced in their own intimate realm. Young master, please don't say that. It's all my fault for letting my imagination run wild and speaking nonsense. Su Xia Sha shook her head vigorously, sending a cascade of sparkling tears glimmering under the light. Overwhelmed by sorrow and regret, her tears flowed uncontrollably. Young Master schold me, hit me. It's all my fault. Otherwise, you wouldn't he have ended up like this. The little girl, so sensitive to injustice, felt an intense wave of guilt. Knowing she had misjudged a good person, she would rather endure t-fold physical pain than witness the

young master in such distress which tormented her psyche. As long as the young master could recover, she would endure anything. Please don't cry. I hold no blame against you. Chin Lang Gently wiped away her glistening tears. Yet the more he tried to dry them, the more they flowed as if a dam had burst. Unstoppable. Please don't weep. All I desire is to see you happy, to bring you joy, to ensure you live each day in bliss. The more you suffer, the more I feel utterly useless. Chapter 26. The child of fortune has yet to return.

First, let me take a hit. I want cry. I want cry. Su Xia Sha stubbornly pursed her rosy lips, desperately trying to Hold back her tears, wiping her eyes with determination. She did not want to make the young master sad or cause him further pain, making every effort to suppress her tears. After a long while, with her delicate nose scrunched up, Su Xiao Sha bit her lip and stammered. Young master Chin Lang, puzzled, asked, "What is it?" choking back her emotions, she continued, "Why are you so good to me? You spent such a fortune on

the children's apartment. Rar you at a Loss?" Chin Lang chuckled. How could that be? I am an unscrupulous boss, a villain. How could I engage in improfitable ventures? Unscrupulous, a villain? If even the young master is unscrupulous and a villain, then there are no good people left in the world. Su Xiao Sha thought to herself, then suspiciously inquired. Does the young master have other plans? With a serious demeanor, Chin Lang grasped her delicate, fragile hand. Of course, Consider this substantial sum spent entirely for you. You must repay me. Plus, the cost of the vase you

broke. Surely that amounts to four or 500 years of labor, right? Don't worry. If you can't repay it in this lifetime, then in the next or the next after that, you will be with me, the young master. Su Xiao Sha felt her cheeks flush, nearly unable to lift her head from the sweetness of his words. It was as though she were on a roller coaster, soaring to The clouds one moment and plummeting to the depths of despair the next, experiencing such highs and lows that her back was soaked with sweat. Alongside her guilt, she was

enveloped in a profound sense of happiness and security. Seeing the mixture of guilt and shyness in Su Xiao Xiaos eyes, Chin Lang felt it was time to alleviate his own weakness, he propped himself up and said, "Let us go home. The dust here is too much. It's filthy." Su Xiao Shiao Softly replied, "Should I call brother Junzie to come pick you up?" Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively, "No need. As long as you are not upset, I am quite strong. Let us walk back together. enjoy a leisurely stroll. As Su Xiao Sha felt the warmth

of a hand clasping hers, she cast a glance downward. Ceasing any struggle, and even exerted a gentle pull, drawing Chin Lang as comforting hand closer. The moon hung brightly in the sky while the shadows of the trees Danced gracefully. A gentle summer breeze caressed her flowing locks, strands brushing against Chin Lang as cheek, releasing a refreshing fragrance that filled the air. The two walked side by side, reminiscent of a couple enjoying an evening stroll. With her head bowed, Su Xiao Shao fixated on the laces of her shoes, her mind spiraling into fanciful thoughts. The young

master treated her with such kindness and intimacy, now handinhand with him on Their way home. She pondered whether this made her his girlfriend. Instinctively, she yearned to gauge Chin Langs reaction at that moment. However, just then, the hand that held hers released its grip and forcefully shoved her aside as she regained her balance. She looked up to find Chin Lang engaged in a fierce confrontation with a mysterious figure cloaked in black, who had seemingly appeared from nowhere. With a swift motion, the asalent, Brandishing a dagger, inflicted a wound upon Chin Lang s arm, blood seeping

from the gash. Young master, Su Xiao Sha exclaimed in alarm. Don't come any closer. Chin Lang barked without looking back, launching an offensive against the shadowy figure. Despite his lean physique, Chin Lang possessed a hidden strength. With powerful strikes, he forced the cloaked asalent into retreat, causing the dagger to clatter to the ground. Ultimately, the mysterious Figure, unable to withstand Chin Lang s assault, attempted to reclaim the dagger, but was met with a kick that sent him fleeing into the night. Your hand is injured, Su Xiao Sha exclaimed, rushing to his side without waiting for

his command, dialing Junzi s number with urgency. They remained there and within 10 minutes, Junzi arrived in a vehicle accompanied by a personal physician. After a brief bandaging, the bleeding from Chin Lang s arm was staunched. Junzi, his face marked by guilt, stood before Chin Lang with his head bowed. Young master, it is my fault for failing to protect you. Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively. What does this have to do with you? I chose to walk back myself. As he moved his arm, a sharp pain coursed through him, and inwardly he cursed. Realizing that

the dagger had cut a deeper wound than he had anticipated. Fortunately, his exceptional constitution allowed him to Endure the ordeal. Su Xiao Sha gazed at Chin Lang s arm, now swaythed in white bandages, her heart aching with concern. Young master, who was that man? Why did he want to harm you? Chin Lang shook his head, equally puzzled. Janzi produced the dagger he had retrieved, revealing an unusual insignia etched upon it, one that neither of them recognized. Su Xia Sha s eyes widened as she beheld the dagger in Junzy s grasp, the hilt adorned with a

striking red wolf's head Design, leaving her momentarily speechless, her mind blank. Shin Lang, dismissing the matter with a wave of his hand, stated, "There is no need to dwell on it. We shall enhance our security measures going forward. There are many who wish for my demise. It is impossible to track each one. Junzi drove the two individuals back to the villa. Su Xiao Sha, perplexed by the unfolding events, dashed to her bedroom after confirming that Chin Langs injuries were not Severe. As for Chin Lang, he reclined on the bed and activated the systems notification sound.

Previously, the incessant buzzing of the system had become quite bothersome, prompting him to silence it temporarily. Now that matters had settled, it was time to assess his gains. Ding. The protagonist, Su Xiao Shiao, experiences intense fluctuations. Congratulations, host. You have acquired 800 Destiny villain points. Ding. The protagonist, Sue Xiao Xiaos affection level rises. Congratulations, host. You have acquired 1,000 Destiny villain points. Ding. The fortunate Sun Yiangs luck points decrease by 500. Congratulations, host. You have acquired 5,000 Destiny villain points. Ding. The fortunate son Yiangs luck points decrease by 1,000. Congratulations, host. You have received a

beauty pill, repairs external injuries and eliminates scars, and a prescription for the beauty pill. Listening to the Systems notifications. It seemed that Su Xiao Sha had discerned the significant connection between that dagger and ye foam, which compelled her to retreat to her bedroom, likely to interrogate him. Chin Lang had no intention of involving himself in this matter. Displaying excessive enthusiasm and casting blame on Eion would only seem suspicious. After all, Su Xia Sha had witnessed the events firsthand. And with the true member of the bloodwolf mercenary corps, Who possessed the dagger, now deceased, there was

no one left to corroborate any claims. No matter how much he foam attempted to explain, it would merely be seen as a feeble defense. Setting that thought aside, he glanced at the systems backpack. Ah, Chin Lang clicked his tongue in astonishment at the bountiful rewards bestowed upon the fortunate son. Not only were there destiny villain points to collect, but also a prescription. This beauty pill was Precisely what he needed to men the gash on his arm. Retrieving the beauty pill from the systems backpack, he consumed it, feeling a fiery sensation in his arm, swiftly supplanted

by a wave of coolness. In no time, the discomfort vanished entirely. He moved his arm, now free of any trace of pain. He was completely healed. Chapter 27. A fortunate star. Premature detonation. The beauty pill prescription. A product of the system. Undoubtedly a Masterpiece. Chin Lang scrutinized the prescription provided by the system. The ingredients listed were readily available in the market. Though some of the primary components were rather costly, such as a century old jinseng. Nevertheless, the efficacy of the beauty pill was astonishing. A sentiment he deeply resonated with. Not only did it heal injuries,

but it also removed scars and whiten the skin. This concoction was clearly designed to cater to the Aesthetic desires of women. Of course, if it were to be manufactured, it would be utterly impractical to produce the beauty pill in accordance with the proportions outlined in the prescription. The cost would be exorbitant and the potency far too overwhelming. A dilution by a 100fold or even a thousandfold would render it suitable for market circulation. As he pondered these thoughts, his phone resting on the bedside lit up, revealing A call from Mu Yu Yan. Upon answering, she immediately

launched into a tirade. Chinlang, do you not understand what I am saying? I asked you to call me when you got home. Did you not take it to heart? Chin Lang was taken aback. Recalling that Mu Yu Yian had indeed uttered such words when they had exited Villa Jang and number one. Did she still remember that? He spoke with a stern demeanor, devoid of humor. Are you mistaken? Mu Yu Yian President Mu, do I Need to report every single matter to you? Mu Yu Yin let out a cold huff given our relationship. Isn't this the

expected course of action? Tsk, it seems she has indeed lost her composure. Chin Lang raised an eyebrow, recalling how a mere parting remark had lingered in his mind, and how he had refrained from confronting her that very night, only to receive her call days later. It appeared that Mu Yu Yan had been tormented by this issue, ultimately unable to contain Her outburst. He chose not to expose her distress, allowing his voice to take on a teasing tone. What is this? Alone in the villa at this late hour, thinking of me? Perhaps I should come over

and keep you company for the night. Mu Yu Yian retorted angrily. Think again. Who's feeling lonely? Don't bother coming. No one will open the door for you. She asserted, "I have a legitimate reason for calling. The pinnacle conference is taking place in Ton High City the day After tomorrow, and nearly all prominent entrepreneurs and wealthy individuals will attend. You are coming with me. There was a pause on the other end of the line. Mui impressed. Are you going or not? I will, Chin Lang replied readily. He had heard about this gathering when Tang Tiane had

invited him previously. Such high-profile events primarily serve to provide connections and opportunities for the affluent. Surely Briu would be in attendance as Well. Having had no opportunity for a private conversation with Briyu at the Bai residence yesterday, he was hesitant to seek her out directly, fearing it might arouse her suspicions. A chance encounter at the pinnacle conference would appear less deliberate. After a brief exchange, Chin Lang ended the call at Jang number one, the villa where Mu Yu Yin resided. She gritted her teeth in frustration. Chin Lang, that scoundrel, how dare he repeatedly hang up

on me? Is He getting too bold for his own good? her personal bodyguard and Ning stood nearby, chuckling. "Miss, you used to hang up on Young Master Chin just as casually." "Did I?" Mu Yu Yian questioned suspiciously, recalling past incidents before quickly defending herself. "Back then, his calls were nothing but harassing. I had legitimate matters to discuss." After venting her displeasure, she turned to a Ning, her expression skeptical. "Do you sense that Chinlang has changed?" And Ning nodded earnestly. Indeed, young Master Chin's entire demeanor is different now. He has become more handsome and reserved. How

could one undergo such a significant transformation in such a short span? Was there something a miss? Mu Yian bit her lip, her beautiful eyes narrowing, her fingers turning pale from the grip. Do you think it's possible that Chin Lang was merely putting on a facade in Ying Jing? Perhaps to cultivate an impression Of a weward son. After all, at the level of theQin family, certain matters must be concealed. IfQ Chin Lang had initially demonstrated exceptional qualities, many would likely have sleepless nights. As for now, he had distanced himself from Yin Jing to escape an unwanted

fiance. Such a weward son would hardly attract anyone's concern. Perhaps he had simply stopped pretending altogether. On that particular night, Mu Yu Yin found Herself consumed by an array of thoughts. Unable to succumb to slumber. In contrast, Chin Lang responded promptly to a knock at his bedroom door, hastily ending a phone call to open it. The light delicate footsteps could belong to no one other than Su Xiao Shao. Upon opening the door, he was greeted by the sight of Su Xiao Sha. Still clad in the same black silk dress she wore on her return, standing

before him with an expression of despair and Guilt. Shiao Sha, what troubles you? Are you unwell? Chin Langs demeanor shifted drastically as he quickly ushered Su Xiao Sha inside to sit down, concern etched upon his face. What has transpired? With her head bowed, Su Xia Sha wore a visage of sorrow. Sir, I have discovered who orchestrated the harm against you. Who is it? With a heavy heart, Su Xia Sha replied, It was Xiaoing. He contacted me from abroad, and I recognized the pattern on the Dagger from a photograph he sent. It is identical. Is it

truly that coincidental? Chinlangs heart raced, pondering the possibility of a misunderstanding. The pattern, while peculiar, could hardly be linked to someone so far away, separated by vast distances. Su Xiao Xiao shook her head, insisting, "It must be Xiaoing." The more Chin Lang defended Yi Fong, the deeper Su Xiaos Xiaos guilt grew. Before today, Xiaoing mentioned that his Subordinates had arrived in Tonh High City and wished to meet with me. I had yet to contemplate it, but after tonight's events, when I sought him out, he adamantly denied any involvement. Yet, when I mentioned my intention to

meet with his subordinates, he claimed they had gone missing. What a remarkable coincidence, sir. I truly did not intend for this to happen. I had no idea that Xiaoang would harbor such malicious intent towards you due to our closeness. Do not dwell on it. It may well be a misunderstanding. Chin Lang reassured her, enveloping Su Xiaos Xiaos head in his embrace. Meet with Yangs subordinates. What a farce. If they have vanished, how could Eone possibly make contact? His phone might as well be connected to the underworld. With this thought, Chin Lang tightened his hold on

Su Xiao Shao, feeling a surge of frustration. What a stroke of misfortune. He merely staged this Charade to ensnare Yong in his own trap. Remarkably, Su Xia Sha managed to untangle the chaos and pull the right thread, triggering an explosive revelation. Chapter 28. The child of fortune loses another opportunity. Ding. The protagonist, Su Xiao Sha, experiences a significant rift with the child of fortune. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 5,000 points of Destiny villain value. In Chin Langs embrace, Su Xia Sha fidgeted, Her discomfort palpable. He gently released his grip, looking down at the young

girl, whose brow was furrowed, not from guilt, but rather from physical pain. Softly, he inquired, "What is it? Are you truly unwell?" Su Xiao Xiaos face flushed crimson as she nodded. "I have a stomach ache." Coincidentally, her relatives had recently visited. placing her in a state of irritability and emotional turmoil compounded by the incident involving Yeo. A knot of pentup frustration weighed heavily upon her. She had already misjudged her master once, and the guilt that lingered within her had yet to dissipate. As a result, Eion was once again hurt because of her, which compounded the

situation and led to abdominal cramps during her menstrual period. Chin Lang with concern suggested, "Let me accompany you to the hospital." Su Xiao Shao shook her head, insisting it was unnecessary, as this Was not her first experience and would resolve itself in due time. She forced a smile, reassuring him, "Don't worry, sir. How many girls go to the hospital at a time like this?" Chin Lang, puzzled, inquired if she was on her period. Su Xiao Sha nodded softly, affirming, "It's nothing. I'll just take a nap and feel better. That doesn't he mean we should do

nothing?" Chin Lang replied sternly, supporting Su Xia Sha as she lay down on his bed, frowning, he Said, "You need to rest here and not move." With that, he went downstairs. After a considerable amount of time, he returned. Su Xiao Shao had been lost in her thoughts while lying in bed when she saw Chin Lang approaching her with a bowl of red sugar water, her eyes glistening with emotion. "Sir, did you just make this for me?" Chin Lang affirmed. What else could I do? is NT. It said that drinking red sugar water is beneficial for

girls during their Periods. Did I do it wrong? That is not what I meant. Su Xiao Sha replied, shaking her head. Chin Lang gently brought the bowl of red sugar water to her lips, assuring her it wasn't tea hot, urging her to drink it to warm her stomach. She sipped the sweet concoction, glancing at Chin Lang repeatedly, feeling a warmth spread through her. The rich flavor of the red sugar water flowed into her stomach, tasting as sweet as honey. Sir, you are So kind to me. She felt enveloped in warmth and care, and it struck

her how he had set aside his noble stature for her. She, a mere orphan from a humble background, wondered how she could ever repay such kindness. Is it still painful? Chin Lang set the empty bowl on the table and asked softly. Su Xiao smiled, saying, "Not anymore. You're deceiving me. Do you think I'm foolish?" Chin Lang replied with a serious expression. "If it doesn't te hurt, why Are you still frowning? lie still and let me massage it for you. Chin Langs hand slipped under the covers, inadvertently brushing against a sensitive area, causing Su Xia Sha

to blush. He finally placed his hand on her flat, smooth abdomen, gently massaging it. Su Xiao Sha squinted her eyes in pleasure, emitting a soft hump from her throat. So warm, so comfortable. Chinlangs large hands seemed to possess a magical ability to alleviate her pain. The cramping sensations truly subsided under his tender touch. Yet this intimate gesture felt somewhat too familiar. Su Xiao Shiaos cheeks remained flushed and she couldn't te seemed to calm down, but she refrained from uttering any words of rejection. She understood Chin Lang s intentions. He was genuinely trying to alleviate her

discomfort. To voice any objections would only imply a lack of trust in his noble character. Moreover, if Chin Lang Had ulterior motives, she couldn't he deny that deep down she might be willing. shift over a bit and let me lie down beside you. That way it will be easier for me to massage you. Chin Lang with an unflustered demeanor shamelessly took advantage of the situation. Su Xiao, her cheeks flushed, obediently followed Chin Langs instructions. In a short while, she stiffened and shily nestled into his embrace, silent and still, resembling a small white rabbit Caught by

the nape. Chin Lang chuckled inwardly, finding nothing unusual about her behavior. After all, just days ago, when he held Su Xiao Xiaos hand, she would struggle. Now they had shared a bed. What more could he complain about? Each girl s unique personality required a tailored approach. Su Xia Sha, having grown up lacking affection, needed care in the minuti of life, a sense of protection. Even a small gesture like preparing a bowl of brown Sugar water could deeply touch her heart. This was precisely why Chinlang found joy in these seemingly trivial acts. As Chin Langs hand

gently caressed her abdomen, remaining still elsewhere, Su Xiao Xiaos rigid form gradually softened. Slowly emboldened, she wrapped her arms around Chin Langs chest, her face a glow, casting fertive glances at his features. When Shin Lang briefly averted his gaze, Su Xiao Sha sees the moment to plant a delicate kiss on his Cheek, akin to a dragonfly skimming the water before quickly lowering her head again. "How aacious!" Chin Lang frowned, his demeanor shifting to one of seriousness at Su Xiao Xiaos boldness. How could this little maid dare to act so brazenly in his presence? Such behavior

required punishment. Chapter 29. The summit gathering. At times, kissing can truly become addictive. Take Su Shia Sha for instance. Upon learning of Chin Langs Notion of punishment, she gleefully challenged his authority in a sense, soliciting her own reprimand. After a few instances of discipline, Chin Lang began to feel a tinge of Onwi, not due to waning interest in Su Xiao Shao, but rather from trepidation. A gentle and understanding girl with a beautiful visage would certainly be irresistible even to the legendary Lu X Yahwei. Yet, what would happen once the flame of desire was ignited? Chin

Lang had no Intention of disregarding Su Xiao Xiaos feelings on such a delightful evening. The night passed in sweetness, and the next day in the afternoon, under Chin Langs guidance, Su Xiao Shao, adorned in a floral chi, was methodically assisting in tea preparation. Her graceful figure was accentuated by the fitted garment. With the slip positioned just above her knees, and as she moved to serve tea, a fragrant breeze wafted through the air, Revealing her delicate beauty. At that moment, Junzy rushed in, urgency etched on his face. Young master, regarding the B family. Upon seeing Su

Xiao Shao, he swallowed his words, lowering his head instinctively. Su Xiao Sha, ever the understanding and considerate one, glanced at Chin Lang before gracefully exiting the tea room. Why the haste? If there is something to discuss, take a seat and enjoy some tea, Chin Lang said, waving his hand with calm indifference. Junzi plopped down, hastily swallowing a mouthful of Westl Long Jing tea, akin to a cow chewing pianies. He quickly relayed the news he had received. The B family was in turmoil by Shiaan had been abducted on her way home. Chin Lang responded with a

simple O, inquiring if he knew by Shias current whereabouts. Janzi looked perplexed in his view. The B sisters had grown quite close to the young master, so it was rather strange that he remained so Composed upon hearing of by Shys abduction. He nodded, informing Chin Lang that their people were already outside, but that the group responsible for B Xiauns kidnapping had planned this for quite some time. He intended to lead a rescue mission himself. Not so fast, Chin Lang shook his head. Withdraw the surveillance on by Shia, but leave one person behind just in case.

We only need to know her hiding place. He was already well aware of the situation Surrounding Bias abduction and did not express any surprise. Moreover, the individuals who had taken her were merely employing fear tactics, using her as a bargaining chip with no intention of causing harm. Understood. I will make arrangements immediately. Despite his lingering doubts, Junzi would not oppose Chin Langs wishes. He was Chin Langs trusted aid, not a bodyguard for the B family. After all, as another day passed, it was time to attend the Dingfong gathering. Outside the villa, Junzi awaited. Chin Lang

stood at the door while Su Xia Sha resembling a caring housewife adjusted his collar, anxiously advising, "Young master, do be careful out there. Don't stray too far from brother Ji. I've already warned Yeo, but I still fear he might attempt to harm you." Ding. The luck of the child of destiny, Yeo, decreased by 500 points. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 5,000 villain points. Chin Lang affectionately ruffled Su Xiao Xiaos hair, sensing her genuine concern for his safety. Touched, he leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her lips, reassuring her, "Don't worry, just be

good at home and wait for my return." Su Xiao Sha softly hummed in agreement, standing at the door, her gaze fixed on the departing Maybach carrying Chin Lang, lingering long after it disappeared from view. Dingfong International, a towering 100floor Landmark in Tonghai City. Luxury cars flowed in an endless stream, clad in a sleek black suit. Chin Lang encountered the elegantly dressed Mu Yu Yin at the entrance of the venue in a flowing blue evening gown. Her long skirt swayed gracefully, and she wore sparkling crystal shoes reminiscent of a princess from European royalty, exuding an air

of nobility and grace. "I thought you weren't coming," Mu Yu Yian exclaimed, stepping forward to link her arm with Chin Langs. to dispel any misunderstandings," she added. "At this gala, everyone has their own partner, and I would prefer not to be with unfamiliar faces." "Isn't that a given? You are my girlfriend. It would be scandalous for you to be with another man." Chin Lang retorted with a huff. "If I see anyone with ill intentions toward you, I'll make sure to deal with them. How rude." Mu Yu Yian rolled her eyes, playfully, scolding him. Unbeknownst to

her, had she heard Chin Lang utter such words in the past, she would have undoubtedly wished to kick him away. retreating far to avoid being tainted by his extravagant aura. Yet now she finds herself rather pleased with her boyfriend s doineering demeanor. Hand in hand, they navigate through the crowd, occasionally greeted by acquaintances of Mu Yu Yin, who raise their glasses and exchange a few words. Some harbor intentions of closeness, While others approach with notions of collaboration. Mu Yu Yan, however, is welcoming to all, nodding in acknowledgement, keeping discussions brief and to the point. In

the business world, one cannot afford to operate in isolation. And with Chin Lang by her side, what trouble could the wealthy second generation heirs possibly pose? It is more likely they would be courting disaster. Is it not known that Chin Lang is a top tier scion in the capital? Who Is this fellow so closely associated with Mu Yu Yin, yet never before seen? Where did he emerge from? Hush, speak not carelessly, lest you attract the attention of those with ulterior motives. That is the fiance of President Mu, hailing from the capital, someone not to be

trifled with. Nonsense. Just because he comes from the capital does not make him formidable. Our Ton High city is no mere paper tiger. Even dragons must bow here. I refuse to be Swayed by such superstition. He was invited by young Master Tang. Should you doubt this, go ahead and test him. Do not say I did not warn you, for he belongs to theQin family of the capital, the very same known to frequently grace the capitals broadcasts. The rich second generation heir who initially intended to provoke took in a sharp breath, his whole body shuddering in

fear. Theqin family, the one featured in the capital's broadcasts. Good heavens, how Could such a formidable figure venture to tonai city to bully the weak? Though Ton High City is prosperous, it pales in comparison to an international metropolis like Yanjing. How could a prestigious family from the capital, such a bastion of power, dane to visit Tonh High City? Even young Master Tang, who has faced defeat in his family s power struggles, would not be someone they could afford to offend, let alone Chin Lang. Several second generation Heirs with designs on Mu Yu Yan, though hesitant

to instigate trouble, silently cursed Chin Lang. What they failed to realize was that Chin Lang was not merely a member of theQin family. He was the legitimate grandson, the sole heir destined to inherit. Had they known this, they would not have dared harbor such thoughts, but would have likely rushed to fawn over him. Chapter 30. What if it happens again? Oh, at times possessing an overwhelmingly powerful Background can be a source of helplessness, Chin Lang mused. In such grand gatherings, had it been a favored child of fortune present. They would surely have been provoked by

a few oblivious wealthy heirs, only to deliver a resounding retort, thereby winning the affections of a beautiful maiden. Yet here he is. Even while embracing a beauty such as Mu Yu Yian, not only is there no one daring to provoke him, but not even an unkind word is uttered. Not A single opportunity is granted for ostentation. Chin Lang sighed, pondering the significance of his background. What good is it to possess such lineage? What merit does my handsome visage hold? Mu Yu Yian turned her head, casting him a speechless glance. Must he be so shameless? Was

it not simply the result of having a good father? However, recalling the self-satisfied expression on Chin Langs face after hearing those words, he faltered, the corners of his Mouth twitching appealingly. Yet, he refrained from uttering the compliment. Young Master Chin, your esteemed presence graces us. Not far away, Tang Tiane was embracing his female companion, surrounded by numerous socialites who gathered around. In the eyes of these socialites, Tang Tiane was far more impressive than any of the wealthy second generation elites. They failed to consider his lineage. After all, he hailed from the illustrious Tang Family of

Yin Jing. Even if he were to forfeit his inheritance, the modest assets he would retain were incomparable to those of the affluent youths in Tian Hai City. Naturally, the socialites clustered around Tang Tiane. Seeing Tang Tians courteous demeanor towards Chin Lang piqued their curiosity. Young Master Tang, who is this handsome gentleman? Tang Tiane, still embracing his companion, took the initiative to introduce, "This is Young Master Chin. We've mingled in the Ying Jing circles before. Alas, I have truly fallen to the depths of Ton High City, but Young Master Chin is here solely to win the

hearts of beautiful women. Wow, he has mingled with the Yanjing elite, and judging by his tone, his background is likely not far inferior to that of the Tang family. Most importantly, Chin Lang is certainly not in decline. He has merely come to Tion High City for a romantic pursuit. Such a splendid Opportunity was not one the socialites wish to miss. They eagerly approached him, raising their glasses in a fervent toast. Setting aside family backgrounds in terms of looks and physique, Tang Tiane was utterly outclassed. Even in the entirety of the venue, Shin Lang with his

external attributes alone stood out prominently. Handsome, wealthy, with an impressive background. Who else could be considered a golden son-in-law if not Chin Lang? With such an attractive Figure present, who would possess the leisure to pay attention to Tang Tiane? Young Master Chin, Ton High City boasts numerous historical sites. Let's explore together when you're free. Young Master Chin, the breakfast stall beneath my residence is renowned for its delicacies in Ton High City. You are welcome to my home for breakfast the next morning. Young Master Chen, you are truly handsome. Do you have a girlfriend? May I

get to know you? Could you share your Contact information and me? I too wish to have young Master Chin's contact. These socialites, often referred to as the atmosphere group, were instrumental in enlivening the venue. Perhaps they were not of particularly noble heritage. Yet their discerning taste was unmistakable. They would hardly acknowledge anyone who was not a handsome and wealthy golden son-in-law. To be surrounded by such a multitude of socialites was indeed a mark of Considerable prestige. With a flourish, Tang Tia chimed in. Young Master Chin possesses a true charm. Upon his arrival, all the beauties

of the venue flocked to him. Chin Lang maintained a calm smile on the surface, accustomed to such attention. Behind the scenes, amidst the playful exchanges with the socialites, he too was unyielding, returning the flirtations from the corners of his vision, inviting an allure of glances. Mu Yu Yian observed Chin Langs seemingly care-free demeanor and questioned accustomed to it, "How did you come to be so?" Chin Lang cast aside long glance, cleared his throat lightly, and recounted a previous gathering where, amidst conversation, darkness had suddenly enveloped him. A socialite inquired with curiosity, low blood sugar. Chinlang

shook his head, "Not quite." It took me 3 or 4 seconds to see the light again, only to realize that a beautiful woman had buried my Head in her bosom. Mu Yu Yian let out a discontented snort. Are you afraid of suffocating him? Unlike Mu Yu Yan, the socialites around them mocked Chin Lang, but they were more like caring sisters, only concerned about their dear brother. With genuine curiosity, they inquired, "How could there be such a casual girl?" Chin Sha, "You must have been startled, right? Will you be left with any lasting shadows?" Chin Lang

responded earnestly, "It's fine. Honestly, what if it happens again?" "Haha, Chin Sha, you are quite humorous." The ladies laughed. You're quite the rascal. You really know how to make girls happy. How about an evening stroll? Enjoying cold drinks under the summer night sky would be delightful. One slender socialite possessing a figure as enviable as the by sisters flirtatiously blinked her eyes. Look, there's someone I know. Accompany me. Mu Yu Yin felt increasingly uneasy. Pulling Chin Lang away from the throng of socialites. Once they escaped the circle, the surroundings finally opened up. Chin Lang teased playfully.

What's the matter? Are you feeling jealous seeing your boyfriend being admired and complimented by so many girls? Can you stop being so self-absorbed? Am I jealous of you? Muian scoffed. Her disdainful expression effortlessly crafted. I simply don't want you getting too close to those women with your Easily tempted nature. If left unchecked, you might end up in a perilous situation. Despite the socialites appearing elegant and poised in their designer outfits in such gatherings, it only took a mutual attraction for someone to end up sharing a hotel room that very night. Who knows what their true

intentions are. So, you wish to keep tabs on me? Chin Langs gaze lingered on Mu Yu Yan. Feeling uncomfortable under his scrutiny, she Retorted. Who wants to keep tabs on you? Don't elevate your own significance too much. Chin Lang raised the arm she had clutched tightly. Then why hold on so firmly? Who cares? Muian huffed, releasing Chin Langs arm. Freed from her grip, Chin Lang turned without looking back, heading towards a corner. There, by Ruyu, clad in a black silk office uniform, sat alone, drinking in solitude, starkly contrasting with the lively atmosphere of the event.

Chin Lang, you scoundrel. Mu Yu Yin watched from behind, feeling a surge of jealousy. Her heart tinged with sourness. Is he seriously leaving me here while he goes after another woman? Chapter 31. According by Ruy Chin Lang was hardly concerned with Mu Yu Yins feelings at that moment. He was already feeling a bit anxious. Given the incident involving the B family prior to the Dingfong gathering, whether By Ryu would even attend was uncertain. Now upon spotting her standing alone in the corner, he could not let this opportunity slip away. He approached her with a smile.

Miss Bi, what a coincidence to meet you again. By Ryu furrowed her brows and turned around, only to find it was Chin Lang, who had visited her home some days prior. A forced smile crept onto her face as she nodded in acknowledgement, then shifted her gaze away. Her heart was far from inclined to indulge in nostalgia. Her Sister had been abducted, her whereabouts unknown, and the absence of any leads felt like a raging inferno within her. Either she would find her sister and extinguish that flame, or allow it to continue burning until it reduced her

to mere ashes. She held a certain fondness for Chin Lang as his heartfelt cander during the banquet had resonated deeply with her. However, until her sister was found, she could scarcely entertain any other thoughts. Not only was she disinterested in engaging with outsiders, but even the recent occurrences within her own company failed to capture her attention. "Miss Bi, you appear quite troubled. Have you encountered some difficulties? Please share them with me, and perhaps I can help lighten your burden." Chin Lang ventured seemingly oblivious to the icy distance by Ruyu maintained with a furrowed brow. By

Ryu replied, "Chin Shiao, I apologize, but I am not in good Spirits lately. If there is something to discuss, could we perhaps defer until another time? Not in good spirits?" Chin Lang questioned, his curiosity peaked. "Could it be related to the rumors about your father having an illegitimate child?" By Ruyu turned sharply, her gaze fixed intently on Chin Lang, her beautiful eyes wide with shock. It seemed he was not mistaken. Or perhaps your father has covertly liquidated company stock to benefit that child. He Speculated, unaware of the turmoil he was igniting within her. By Ryus

heart raced, her eyes widening in disbelief as she regarded Chin Lang as if he were a stranger. "What else do you know?" she demanded, his words unraveling the sorted secrets of her family. "Indeed, Baoun had a child outside of marriage, a boy nearly of age, even older than Bia." What did this signify? It implied that her father had taken a mistress long before her mother Espassing. Now he was brazenly liquidating company assets, intending to secure a greater inheritance for the illegitimate child. These matters were deeply private to the By family, known only to themselves, and

even by Shiaun and other senior members of the company remained blissfully unaware. Had it not been for by Ruyu s fortuitous discovery, they might still be in the dark. This was precisely the reason why Ryu had tirelessly strived to prove her worth to Her father amidst his coldness. It was also why she reacted with fury whenever he asserted that women were inferior to men. The existence of that illegitimate child had dealt a devastating blow to her worldview. Who could have imagined that her father esteemed in the business world for his integrity, responsibility and devotion to

his family, had been unfaithful even before her mother s demise. Now he was shifting family assets to benefit the son of his Mistress, undermining the legacy of a company that had once been built with her mother s dedication. How could you possibly know all of this? What is going on? By Ruyu was not only shocked but also filled with trepidation as if every aspect of her existence had been laid bare. She fixed her gaze on Chin Lang, her eyes brimming with vigilance. Chin Lang shrugged unperturbed and said, "Fear not, Miss Bai. My knowledge is rather

limited. For instance, I only Learned about your sister's abduction yesterday afternoon. Yesterday afternoon by Ryu had only discovered her sister's kidnapping later that evening through a mysterious phone call. How could Chin Lang have been aware of it so much earlier? What are your intentions? Do not harm Yun Yun as long as she remains unharmed. I am willing to meet any of your demands. By Ryu instinctively regarded Chin Lang as the mastermind. After all, how could he know that her Sister was taken in the afternoon? He had received the news before she did. No wonder he

seemed so well informed about her family's affairs. You must have been plotting this for quite some time. Miss B, is such astonishment truly necessary? I can assure you, I have no involvement in your sister's disappearance. Chin Lang replied with a rice smile. Moreover, do you not already possess your own judgments regarding this matter? Why direct your eye towards me? He found it hard to believe that someone as astute as by Ryu could be oblivious to such simple ruses. Or perhaps she was deliberately choosing not to consider that possibility. Was she more comfortable feigning ignorance than

confronting the reality before her? By Ryu took a deep breath, her heart racing. She endeavored to calm herself as she fixed her gaze on Chin Lang. Since you know so much that you ought not to. Do you also know where Yun Yun Is being hidden? Chin Lang nodded, affirming not only his knowledge but also his ability to rescue her. What do you want? If you can bring Yun back, I will exceed to any request you make. by Ryus expression was resolute. Regardless of whether the kidnapper was Chin Lang or someone else she had already considered

but was reluctant to acknowledge, she was willing to sacrifice anything for her sister's safety. Chin Lang without any hesitation Stated bluntly, "What I desire is you." before by Ryu could react. He continued with a serious demeanor. Your family's company is ultimately just your father's enterprise. No matter how hard you strive or attempt to prove yourself, it cannot outweigh your father's stubbornness. If he intended to pass the company to you, he would not have withheld authority for so long. Furthermore, he would certainly not be brazenly liquidating shares at such a Critical juncture. Why? Because he believes

that his son cannot compete with you. Should he withdraw? There is a chance his son would be left with nothing in your struggle for power. Thus, he simply opts to liquidate and secure some tangible assets for his son. Do not be deceived by by Ruyu's seemingly fragile demeanor. In the realm of business, she was undoubtedly a formidable force, decisive and relentless, even more ruthless than some Of the most imposing men. Given the endeavors undertaken by her father over the years for his illegitimate son by Ryu is acutely aware that the repercussions could very well endanger

the life of that child. The prospect of him obtaining even a single penny from the B family seems as insurmountable as climbing to the heavens. If even an outsider like Chin Lang possesses such insight, how could her biological father be any less astute? He has undoubtedly Begun to prepare for matters after his demise. Observing by Ruyu, who is deep in contemplation, Chin Lang gently encouraged her, suggesting that collaborating with him, would be far more advantageous. He assured her of ample personal space to unleash her talents and promised to delegate all authority within the company, allowing

her to make decisions unimpeded. In this realm, her word would reign supreme with no one daring to contradict her. Regarding profits and shares, a division of 60/40 or 50/50 could be arranged. By Ryu listened, feeling as though she were deciphering an enigmatic text. Her skepticism peaked by his proposition of relinquished power. Are you not concerned that I might dilute the shares and user control? She queried. Chin Lang shrugged, expressing his unwavering trust in her. Should any misfortune arise, he would accept full responsibility, asserting that it would Not reflect on her character. By Ruyu, a woman

of discernment, understood the principle of reciprocity. A single act of kindness would yield tenfold or even a hundfold returns. With such a fiercely discerning individual, what cause did Chin Lang have for concern? The idea of her usering control of the company seemed implausible given her nature. Even if she were to attempt such a thing, she was merely a local corporate president, lacking the capability to Create significant waves. Of course, these thoughts remained unspoken, for outward civility required a facade of trust. I must deliberate on this matter and will provide my response upon meeting Yunyun. Is

that agreeable? By Ruyu, in a state of inner turmoil, refrained from an immediate answer. On one hand, she was astounded by the extent of Chin Langs knowledge. On the other, she was taken aback by the depth of trust he extended to her, Leaving her feeling somewhat incredulous. Do not worry, Miss Bai. I assure you that your sister's safety is secured. Let your imagination run a bit wild. After all, in this world, anything is possible. The more one witnesses, the more one understands. Chin Lang reassured her, gently patting her shoulder. He didn't te state his intentions

outright, but instead nudged her thoughts in a particular direction since they had already begun to engage. Why not widen the existing rift within the B family further? After all, how could Byu be persuaded to commit? Why do you know so much about my family? By Ryu asked, her gaze fixed on him with caution. Chin Lang, composed and unperturbed, was astounded by Miss B's innate talent in the business realm. Driven by a desire to collaborate with her, he had been paying closer attention to her endeavors and unexpectedly found himself entangled in a rather peculiar Situation. It

was not mere pride that characterized by Ryu. Rather, her strategic decisions during the by group's reforms had garnered her a reputation that even the seasoned magnates of Ton High City could scarcely rival. Should Chin Lang wish to court her, this circumstance could certainly serve as a plausible explanation. Without exhibiting any signs of feminine coinus, she urgently expressed, "May I see Yin soon? The sooner I can ensure Her safety, the sooner I can make a decision." Chin Lang nodded in agreement, assuring her, "Certainly, you shall be reunited with her this evening. However, I must advise caution.

If you accompany me, it may lead to complications. It is best for you to remain here and wait." Observing by Ruys anxious demeanor, he felt compelled to remind her that carrying such a substantial burden could prove cumbersome. With that, he turned and Exited the venue, disregarding the inquiries of Mu Yin, who approached him, and made his way through the door. In the rear seat of his Maybach, he expended a staggering 32,000 points of his villainous fortune to elevate his physical constitution to 100. System panel. Character Chin Lang. Age 25. Physical constitution. 100. Charm. 98. Villainous

fortune points. 21. 800. Skills. Affinity. LV8. Group. Affinity. 80. Advanced piano technique. Advanced T Arts. Advanced aesthetics. Shop. Opening. Lottery center. Opening. Each lottery consumes 100 villainous fortune points. System backpack. One photo album of Aunt Chio. One pack of Ching Foam tissues. One photo album of Miss Buy, one electric medical device. Having acclimated to his newfound physical prowess, Chin Lang calmly instructed Junzi, "Please ensure that those stationed outside are withdrawn and escort me to the designated location." Meanwhile, in the kidnappers lair, the room was eerily quiet, occupied solely by Bia, who sat huddled in the

corner, clutching her knees in a state of distress. Her cherubic face was stre with tears, her petite frame trembling with fear. She had been abducted and moments ago the kidnappers had sought to intimidate her. It was terrifying. Having always been the pampered princess of the B family, coddled and protected, she had never encountered such a dire Predicament. It felt as though she had been cast into a den of wolves, surrounded by voracious predators poised to devour her at any moment. Fortunately, a woman clad in black leather had intervened earlier, although by Shiaun had not clearly

seen her face. The woman had reprimanded the lewd kidnappers and fiercely scolded them, preventing any further harassment. Fear, anxiety, and a sense of injustice swirled within by Shiaun, coalesing into A profound sorrow. Just as her despair deepened, the door to the room creaked open by Shiaun curiously lifted her gaze only to behold a familiar and handsome face. "Brother," she exclaimed, hastily, rising to her feet and stumbling into Chin Langs embrace. Tears glistened in her large expressive eyes filled with a sense of grievance. Brother, those wicked men are so frightening. You've come to rescue me. Haven

to you? Please take me away quickly. Shin Lang felt as Though he had collided with two enormous rubber balls. The impact reverberating through him. Despite the shock, he tenderly brushed his hand over by Shyuns head, trying to soothe her. Do not be afraid. Now that I am here, I shall ensure no harm comes to you. He gently patted her head, his voice soft and reassuring. Fear not, wherever you are and whoever may be present, as long as your brother is here, I will never allow them to bully you. Suddenly, the Door on the left side

was forcefully kicked open by two burly men, their necks adorned with intricate black dragon tattoos. They glared at Chin Lang, who had inexplicably infiltrated their domain, cursing loudly. "What the hell is wrong with you causing such a commotion while trying to save someone? Are you trying to draw attention? By Xiao Yun, looking at the fierce men, felt her fear surge, gripping Chin Langs clothing tightly, her eyes Shimmering with unshed tears. If you're afraid, just cover your eyes. It will be over soon, Chin Lang said, stroking her small head, suppressing a chuckle within. How could they

make such a ruckus without rousing the attention of the kidnappers within the villa? He needed to provoke them to maintain his bravado in front of Bishia. With a casual flick of his finger, he beckoned the two men closer. His demeanor exuding nonchilence and disdain. You little Brats, you're courting death. Don't blame anyone else. One of the hulking men cracked his neck and charged at Chin Lang, raising an arm as thick as by Shias leg, aiming directly for his face. The menacing display caused by Shiain to cover her face with both hands in fear. With a

sharp crack, a chilling scream echoed through the air. Chin Lang effortlessly seized the man's arm, twisting and shaking it to neutralize his strength. Simultaneously, he pulled Down, driving his knee upward into the joint, instantly fracturing the man s arm. Oh, my arm. You bastard. I'll kill you. The man howled in agony, lashing out with his leg towards Chin Lang. Yet, how could his speed compare to that of Chin Lang, whose physical prowess was unparalleled? Their kicks collided with a dull thud, sending the man skidding across the floor. Upon closer inspection, one could see a pronounced

bulge at the knee of his trousers, a Result of the dislocated bone, had it not been for the fabric. The scene would have been horrifically gruesome. The commotion immediately captured the attention of all the kidnappers within the villa. No, they could not merely be referred to as kidnappers. It had drawn the attention of the Black Dragon Society. This place was originally a stronghold of the Black Dragon Society, and by Shiaan was merely a temporary captive here. A swarm of members from The Black Dragon Society rushed in, and at a glance, there were no less than

a dozen fierce thugs among them. This young man is suspicious. He is armed. One of the burly men who charged in first felt the chill run down his spine as he glanced at his unconscious comrade, gritting his teeth. He urged his companions to act together. They could not allow this man to take Biain away. That was a substantial sum of money at stake. As long as they kept her Imprisoned until the designated time, they would reap a hefty reward. How could they possibly stand by and watch her be abducted? The thugs with predatory gazes closed

in on chin lang wielding clubs and large machetes, common implements of their trade. As long as they played it safe and avoided fatalities, incapacitating someone was a trivial matter. Yet, in this seemingly insurmountable situation, an astonishing scene unfolded. Rather than waiting for The thugs to approach, Chin Lang boldly advanced, seizing a club from the nearest thug with sheer brute force. His strength was so immense that the thug lost his weapon and stumbled forward, only to be met with a vicious blow from the club that sent him crashing to the ground, lifeless as a dog. How

dare you? You even have the audacity to kidnap my people. Today, if I, Chin Lang, do not teach you a lesson, you will not even know your own surname. Armed with the Club, Chin Lang resembled a valiant warrior, exuding unparalleled courage. He moved with astonishing speed. As soon as the club descended, another thug fell. Struck either on the forehead or with a collapsed shoulder, collapsing unconscious to the ground. A powerful kick to the abdomen sent yet another thug flying out of the encirclement. His strength was staggering, far beyond what this group of thugs could contend

with. This was no mere abduction. It was Chin Lang single-handedly pursuing and punishing a band of kidnappers. Amid the anguished cries by Shiaun peered through the gaps between her fingers, gazing at the invincible Chin Lang, the image of her prince charming merged entirely with his imposing figure in her mind. Enraptured by Chin Lang striking appearance, she found herself utterly captivated by the scene unfolding before her, leaving no room for any other thoughts. Her entire mind, chest, and Body were completely filled with the presence of Chin Lang. "Let us go!" Chin Lang grasped by Shiauns delicate

hand and stroed confidently out the door. In the corridor, members of the Black Dragon Society attempted to block their path, but with a single swing of his club, Chin Lang felt one. A thug bursting from a side room was met with a powerful kick that sent him back once he came. The villa was thick with members of the Black Dragon Society, a Stronghold teeming with adversaries. It was easy to imagine their numbers. Even a soldier of elite caliber would find this place a perilous den of danger, a realm where survival was uncertain. Yet, Chin Lang

traversed the corridor as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, utterly unfaced. What does it mean to possess a physique of 100? The average person's physical constitution hovers around 10. A constitution of 20 is already extraordinary, equivalent to the Strength of two individuals combined into one. If a man with a constitution of 20 were to confront two individuals with a constitution of 10, would it result in a stalemate? No. It would be an utter massacre. A doubling of physical prowess entails exponential enhancements across all facets of bodily capability, rendering any numerical parody utterly insufficient. And

as for the current Chin Lang, confronting this band of thugs was akin to facing a Gaggle of babbling infants, mere trifles, easily crushed. He stroed unimpeded to the entrance of the villa, leaving behind a scene of devastation with the incapacitated members of the Black Dragon Society strewn about. Lamentations echoing through the air. This was it. This was what they deemed ferocious kidnappers. Chin Lang tossed the baton into the villa's living room, shaking his head in disdain. He took the dazed and stareyed girl beside him, who Was fixated on his profile rather than the path ahead,

and departed from the stronghold. After traversing a considerable distance, he arrived at the roadside and entered the awaiting rear seat of the Maybach. Gazing back at the brightly lit villa, a sense of anticipation stirred within him. Having obliterated a Black Dragon Society stronghold, it was unlikely they would simply let this transgression slide. Furthermore, his earlier bravado, Repeatedly proclaiming his name, was sure to attract attention, especially with the presence of cameras inside that villa. A Choju. It appeared that this leading lady would not require his efforts to seek her out. Rather, she would come knocking at

his door. A feeling of comfort enveloped him. Just as he was savoring this delightful thought, he felt a gentle tug from Bisha beside him, instinctively turning to look. A delicate face leaned in. Her Rosy lips offering him no chance to ponder as they pressed against his. By Shiaun was utterly enchanted. Her mind and heart were filled to the brim with Chin Langs actions from today. She was convinced Chin Lang was her prince charming. She was willing to be his devoted admirer for life, solely his. The sensation of their lips meeting was sweet, reminiscent of cotton

candy, intoxicating and impossible to part from. After a considerable time, the Bashful by Shiaun gradually lowered her head, burying it in Chin Langs embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist and murmuring softly, "Brother, when I grow up, can I be your bride?" An unrefined driver at that moment might have advised the passengers in the back seat to fasten their seat belts, emphasizing the importance of safety on the road. A refined driver, however, would have discreetly adjusted the rear view mirror and quietly played soothing Music in the background. He would be your groom, henceforth, he would

be your lifelong companion. Chapter 34. The Discomfort of Mu Yu Yan by Shiaan had never heard this song before. It was terribly old-fashioned, not of her generation. Moreover, it was not her preferred genre. Yet, the most disheartening aspect of listening to music was the environment. In this moment, amidst such an atmosphere, Baian had just declared her vow to become Chin Langs little wife. When the lyrics of the music struck a deep chord within her, "Brother, from now on, I shall accompany you for a lifetime, if you will have me." Embracing Chin Lang, her soft, tender

voice seemed to resonate deeply within the heart. Had this been any other man, he would have likely been overwhelmed by a surge of fervor capable of any impulsive action. Even Chin Lang sensed an unusual disqu, continually reminding himself, "She is still young." By Shiaun is but a child. Yet, as he glanced down, the sight of her ample curves contradicted his self assurances. "She is not small. Indeed, she is quite grown. Focus on driving. Let us return." Chin Lang urged Junzi with barely concealed irritation. Junzi promptly responded, pressing the accelerator, and the Maybach searched forward. Chin

Lang merely held Baian gently, exchanging few words, occasionally brushing his hand against her thigh, inadvertently. This Was a commonplace occurrence, not overly excessive. Moreover, Baian had just walked over in her charming pink dress, which naturally bore some creases. Adjusting the fabric of her skirt and checking for any injuries from the kidnappers seemed reasonable, did it not? Such mental exertion was not something Chin Lang wished to indulge in. Yet, gazing at Biain s flushed cheeks and her gaze filled with heartfelt emotion. He felt a wave of Sentiment wash over him. What was done was done. After

all, by Shaian was simply showing her gratitude. Outside a row of town houses in Ton High City, Baian, still holding Chin Langs hand, regained her composure upon seeing Brewyu standing at the door. Her infatuated eyes shimmering with a misty haze. With her legs clad in white stockings, she hurried over, colliding joyfully into her sister. Sister, sister, I thought I would never see you Again. Those wicked men were so terrifying. By Shiaun whimpered, indulging in her sister's embrace, pouring out her grievances. By Ryu, with a tender heart, held her sister close, gently stroking her head while

soothing her softly. It's all right. It's all right. Do not be afraid. I am here and I will never let you come to harm again. Does dad know I was rescued by my brother? By looked up, eager to share this news with Baoun. By Ruyu hesitated For a moment before smiling, he knows it's quite late now. Why don't you rest here with me? This townhouse belonged to Byruu, a private property she rarely inhabited. But when tensions with her father escalated, she would retreat here in defiance. She was reluctant to let her sister return to that

home which had become transformed and no longer felt safe. Uncertain of what might transpire next. Will my brother stay here tonight? By Shiain Turned back, gazing at Chin Lang, who stood a short distance away, her cheeks blooming with color. By Ruyu sighed softly, fully aware of her sister's temperament. However, Chin Lang remained an enigma shrouded in mystery. And the closer she felt to him, the more uneasy she became. Moreover, the age gap between them was rather significant. She took her sister's small hand and approached Chin Lang, expressing her heartfelt gratitude. Chin Sha, I am Truly

grateful for your assistance tonight. Once this tumultuous period is passed, may we discuss other matters? Chin Lang smiled and nodded. Of course, there is no rush. The reunion of you two sisters is paramount after having rescued Yun Yun from that perilous situation. I shall not intrude. By Ruys integrity was indeed commendable. And given that he had already alluded to the kidnapping of Bishiaun, it was evident that he was Merely withholding certain details. Anyone with a modicum of intelligence could likely piece together the threads of this mystery. If by Ryu were granted some time, the more

she uncovered the truth, the more likely it was that the already existing rift would widen, potentially leading to a fracture. Brother, don't go. by Shia Yun upon seeing Chin Lang turned to leave, quickly freed herself from Brewys grasp and ran after him, wrapping her Arms around his waist and resting her head against him. "Please don't go, okay?" Chin Lang felt as though he had been collided with by two balls of energy. With a slight twitch of his lips, he gently pried her hands apart, turning to face her, aware that some matters required discretion in front

of by Ruyu. He affectionately ruffled by Shiauns hair, smiling as he said, "Yun Yun, be good and stay with your sister. If you encounter any Difficulties or feel unhappy, you can always seek out your brother. All right." Okay. Baian nodded earnestly, still reluctant to release Chin Langs warm hand, softly murmuring, "Brother." After a considerable time, she finally loosened her grip under by Ruys comforting words. With lingering glances, she followed by Ruyu into the townhouse until the door was firmly shut behind them. Ding. The plot has shifted. Congratulations to the host for Obtaining 5,000 villain points.

Ding. The fortune of the son of destiny, Yeo, has decreased by 500. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 5,000 villain points. As the system notifications echoed in his ears, Chin Lang turned back with a contented expression. Upon exiting the front yard of the townhouse, he noticed Mu Yu Yin leaning against the wall, a half smile adorning her face as she scrutinized him. What is this? Did you leave the dingfong gathering midway To seek out by Ryu only to be turned away at the door? Who was Muin? Although her family background did not match Chin Langs

during their time in Yinjing, she had been the object of many admirers. Had it not been for her engagement to Chin Lang, suitors would likely have lined up from the square to Daxing airport. What man would not greet her with a smile when had she ever encountered a situation like Chin Langs? At the Dingfong gathering, he had Engaged her only to be completely disregarded, leaving without even a backward glance, as though utterly unconcerned. Later, Brewyu departed in haste, driven by curiosity, and she followed suit, eager to uncover the nature of Chin Langs clandestine activities that

compelled him to disregard everything, even her presence. To her surprise, she encountered the scene of Chin Lang being turned away at the door late at night, unable to Suppress her scornful remarks. Chapter 35. Shattering Mu Yu Yins amulet, Chin Lang cast a mocking glance, exclaiming, "Have you heard of Lu Huang Shus three visits to the Thatched Cottage? I am not only here tonight, but will return tomorrow and the day after. What concern is it of yours? Is stalking someone amusing?" Mu Yu Yian maintained a stern demeanor, retorting, "Is it so unreasonable for a girlfriend to

be unaware of your whereabouts? If you Indulge in reckless behavior, "Am I not permitted to inquire or even question?" Shin Lang raised an eyebrow, perceiving that her remarks were not mere taunts, but rather akin to a wife confronting a mistress in a familial drama. "Goodness, has Mu Yu Yin truly lost her composure?" He refrained from provoking her further on this matter and stated earnestly, I seek by Ryu for a legitimate purpose. The newly established company requires a capable individual and she is Exceptionally suited for the role. Are you starting another company? Has the 10 billion

startup funds from theQin family been squandered, leading you to seek another pretext for financial gain? Mu Yin seemed to see through his intentions. It was not mere presumption. The previous incarnation ofQin Lang indeed possessed such traits. With a scoff, she remarked, "If you are in need of personnel, why not seek them at a talent market? Why approach by Ryu? Have You lost your senses?" Regardless of her status as the Bai family's young lady, how could she possibly manage the vast by group while also assisting you? The past is the past. The present is different. This

time, I am sincere." Chin Lang stepped closer, leaning against the wall, effectively cornering Mu Yu Yian, whose height fell short of his. His gaze was earnest. Feeling flustered, Mu Yu Yin placed her hands against Chin Langs chest, Attempting to push him away. But no matter how much strength she exerted, he remained immovable. Biting her lip, she asserted. What does your sincerity have to do with me? Do you really believe business is so simple? Even if Chin Lang once feain the guise of a debauched youth, it is far easier to learn mischief than to master virtue.

If establishing a company were so straightforward, there would be entrepreneurs everywhere. Where would The office workers and laborers at construction sites come from? Shin Lang unbuttoned his suit jacket, maintaining his position. Mu Yu Yian, growing anxious, demanded, "What do you intend to do?" "Quin Lang, I warn you. If you dare act recklessly without my consent, do you believe I won't bite you?" She clung to his arm, her lips poised at his wrist, ready to bite and flee at the slightest indication of danger. Chin Lang with a serious expression pulled Out a prescription from his pocket,

declaring, "Could you refrain from letting your imagination wander to such places? What occupies your mind all day? It is hardly innocent." "Quin Lang, I am prepared to fight you." Mu Yu Yin felt a surge of indignation and embarrassment, raising her chin to confront Chin Lang. Yet, how could her strength possibly rival his? Within just two exchanges, her knee was firmly trapped beneath Chin Langs control, rendering her immobile. In that moment, it was as if Mu Yian lay upon an operating table. Only the table had transformed into a wall, leaving her suspended in midair. "Let me

go. Release me," she exclaimed. Her entire exquisite visage flushed crimson from the overwhelming rush of blood to her head. She was furious, scolding him on the brink of collapse. However, Chin Lang remained indifferent, placing a note before her. Suppressing her humiliation, Muian anxiously inquired, "What is this? A beauty remedy. I isnt your company primarily focused on beauty products. Chinlang explained at that moment he had little inclination to dwell on the efficacy of this beauty pill. His energy stretched thin. Mu Yu Yin, an expert in this field, had both the channels and production lines to handle

it. IS&T at a boon to acquire something for free. With a mere glance, Mu Yuin scoffed. Who provided you with this formula? Do you think adding a few expensive ingredients Will suffice to create a beauty product? If the formulation were truly that simple, what need would there be for a research team? You foolishly gullible simpleton, deceived and yet unaware. Do you really believe you can start a company based on this formula? Dream on. Also, put me down. My knee is in agony from being pinned. Chin Lang glanced down at Mu Yu Yan, now clad in

a form-fitting dress, noticing the slight redness above her delicate calves. He Gradually released her. You mean t concern yourself with whether I've been deceived? The formula is here. You may conduct your experiments. However, I advise caution. The potency of this beauty pill is exceedingly strong. It is best to dilute it by several dozen times. The formula he presented was not a mere replication of the one stored in his system. It had been diluted 100fold. Should she concoct the beauty pill according to his formula, it would not Result in an unnaturally rapid healing of injuries. Yet,

in comparison to typical beauty products, it remained rather potent. The specifics of dilution would require Mu Yu Yan s expertise. This was not his specialty, nor did he wish to waste further time on the matter. Holding the formula, Mu Yu Yin furrowed her brow. Are you serious? Starting a company and recruiting by Ryu. Are you truly earnest? She had initially thought Chin Lang had come Here under the guise of seduction, only to realize she had misjudged the situation. Does it matter whether it's real or not? Just follow my instructions and leave the rest aside. Chin

Lang adjusted the corners of his clothing and reminded, "Do not forget our romantic relationship is merely a contractual arrangement. Once the contract is voided, our connection will cease to exist." As for the matter of following, it must not arise again. This love game, Without a doubt, seemed to have deeply ens snared Mu Yu Yan. However, amidst the blurred lines of reality and illusion, perhaps intentionally forgotten by Mu Yu Yan, he found it necessary to actively remind her, shattering that illusion. The truth was ambiguous, teetering between reality and fabrication. When Mu Yu Yan became ens snared

in her own fantasies, Chin Lang delivered a sharp slap to awaken her. Did she think she could feain ignorance, Using the contract as an excuse to maintain her aloofness and pride? Absolutely not. Chin Lang would never permit Mu Yu Yin to continue appearing before him in such a manner. Previously, the contract had seemed to her a form of constraint. Yet now it appeared to serve as a protective charm for her deliberate naivity. Chin Lang had to tear it aunder. Inflicting momentary delight upon oneself only leads to a future of despair and love. Such thoughts could

Not remain mere musings. Chapter 36. Let us book for a month. Mu Yu Yin departed with a stiff expression, not once looking back. Her icy demeanor suggested that she felt owed millions. Remember to conduct your experiments. My company relies on this prescription for its first pot of gold. Chin Lang taunted from behind. Boom. The response was the white exhaust of a speeding BMW which vanished into the distance amidst a roar. Once the BMW disappeared at the End of the road, Junzi awkwardly emerged from the corner, chuckling. Young master, I apologize. I truly did not expect

President Mu to engage in such stalking activities. It was careless of me. It has nothing to do with you. Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively. You've performed well these past few days and the tasks I've assigned have been executed properly. Gather your brothers tonight and let us revel at the Cenzilian club. Upon hearing the name Cayenzillian, Junzs eyes sparkled with excitement. Initially, he had been curious about how the young master had rescued individuals from the Black Dragon Society stronghold and was about to inquire. But Chin Langs sudden decision interrupted his thoughts. What was there to

ask? A night at Cayenzillian was of utmost importance. Half an hour later on the asphalt road, a long convoy of luxury cars like a dragon slowly came to a halt in front of The Cayenzilian club. Bystanders paused in awe at this opulent spectacle. Men silent and women enamored, not to mention the elongated Maybach, the mere presence of over a dozen Mercedes AMG vehicles already surpassed 30 million in value. Who could it be? Such grandeur at a club. Could it be the chairman of a publicly listed conglomerate? It wasn't he that they were unwilling to speculate

on which wealthy heir it might be. Rather, the scale of this display was Utterly astonishing. Far beyond the trivialities of a rich second generation, dressed in a black suit, Junzi exited the vehicle, approached the rear, and respectfully opened the door, bowing slightly, "Young master, we have arrived." Only then did Chin Lang slowly emerge. At the moment that visage appeared, passers by, including the receptionists at the Zenzilian Club, and the technicians who rushed out to observe, were momentarily entranced, Their eyes sparkling with astonishment. My heavens, how strikingly handsome he is. Who could this young gentleman be,

such unparalleled beauty, and what an extravagant convoy. He smiled at me, sending my heart racing. Would he perhaps request my services? Should I acquies, or should I take the initiative to approach him? How lavish. A procession of luxury vehicles, over 40 bodyguards, and he is so youthful. I only wore a light makeup tonight. This Simply won't do. I must return to touch up. Amidst the gasps of admiration with the way cleared by two bodyguards, Chin Lang stroed into the opulent lobby of the Zenzilian Club. The manager, adorned in a traditional chi pow, promptly approached with

great courtesy, greeting him, esteemed guest. I am the manager of the Zanzilian Club. May I have the honor of serving you? Those who hold managerial positions in such an extravagant establishment are invariably Well-versed in the art of hospitality. Upon encountering Chin Lang, she was immediately aruck not merely by the imposing array of bodyguards, but by the refined elegance of his tailored suit and his distinguished demeanor, which compelled her to adopt a humble posture, almost timidly inquiring. Chinlang, intrigued, asked, "What services do you offer?" With meticulous precision, the manager responded, "Esteemed guest." Our Zanzilian comprises five

floors. The Second floor features bathing facilities with both health oriented hot springs and communal bathing pools. The third floor is a leisure area offering a buffet of assorted snacks and fruit platters alongside a gaming zone. The fourth floor is dedicated to massage services featuring practitioners of various skill levels ready to attend to your needs. The fifth floor serves as a rest area complete with private rooms and individual hot spring bathing Services. Chin Lang nodded and inquired, "What is the price for reserving the fifth floor?" The manager smiled awkwardly. "The prices vary depending on the services."

Chin Lang furrowed his brow. "I meant to ask about the cost for reserving the entire fifth floor." "Uh" the manager was taken aback. Yet, recognizing Chin Langs imposing presence, she dared not be abrupt. hastily responding, "For one night, it would be 600,000." She had never Encountered a request to reserve the entire fifth floor and thus had no standard pricing to refer to. The 600,000 was determined based on the highest daily revenue for that floor. 600,000 for one night. So exorbitant, Chin Lang expressed his disbelief with a hint of skepticism. The manager quickly attempted to clarify,

"Esteemed guest, our fifth floor rest area employees." before she could finish. The all-important word discount unspoken. Shin Lang interjected. No need for further details. I am not interested in hearing more. Let's reserve it for a month. Do you require a check or cash? I can provide a check immediately, but cash may take a bit longer as it needs to be arranged at the bank and delivered. With that singular declaration, the attendants and technicians in the lobby were left utterly speechless. They had assumed Chin Lang was merely a wealthy Individual. Now they realized he was no

ordinary tycoon, but rather a veritable magnate, lavishly spending without restraint. Then under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Chin Lang produced a checkbook and swiftly inscribed a multitude of figures. He tore off a page and handed it to Junzi, stating, "Here is 20 million. Take manager Jeang to withdraw the funds. As for the remaining 2 million, you may handle it as you see fit. Perhaps distribute some bonuses to Our brothers." Junzi clutching the check had been animatedly conversing with manager Jeang for quite some time. It is worth noting that there had always been an ambiguous

relationship between Janzi and manager Jeang. Yet they had hesitated to take the next step. However, today was different. Chin Langs arrival paired with his extravagant expenditure of millions had established a grand atmosphere. This commission alone could grant manager Jeang Tens or Even hundreds of thousands. What does this signify? It is tantamount to becoming a millionaire overnight. At her age, manager Jeang did not expect to entangle herself too deeply with Chin Lang. Yet, it did not hinder her from continuing her flirtation with Janzi as long as she could retain such a significant patron as Chinlang. She

was willing to make an effort. Her gaze towards Junzi grew increasingly alluring, sending subtle glances his Way. The dozens of bodyguards, each greeted warmly by the embrace of the young technicians, ascended the elevator without exception. including Junzi. The bodyguards regarded Chin Lang with profound gratitude and loyalty. Did they truly believe that Chin Lang had money to squander? That he would come here to flaunt 2 million as a display of wealth. He was not that foolish. In recent times, especially with the bodyguards other than Junzi, they had been Tirelessly surveilling, fearful of missing any critical information.

Although their salaries were decent, the intensity of their work was indeed daunting, and they likely harbored some discomfort within. In such moments, it was crucial to provide proper reassurance. Directly handing out money. That would not suffice. Not everyone like Janzi was commendably loyal. Offering too much money often invites not absolute loyalty, but rather greed. Chin Lang understood the principle of benefit breeds enmity. By taking them out for leisure, granting them respect, and bestowing some bonuses, both women and money were duly appreciated, thereby truly securing the loyalty of these bodyguards. Of course, above all, Chin Lang

was acutely aware of who the true mastermind behind the delicate Fingertip Lotus was. Chapter 37. The appearance of Chio Jior on the fifth floor of Fingertip Lotus within a royal private Room spanning over 150 m. Adorned with warmth and luxury, it resembled a wealthy family's residence rather than a club's compartment. It even featured a private hot spring bath. Chin Lang wrapped in a towel reclined in a hollowed area beside the bath, relishing this moment of tranquility. Behind him, a girl clad in a floral Chong Sam knelt gracefully, gently massaging his shoulders with her slender hands,

exhibiting tenderness and care. Accompanying him in the bath were two lovely young women, approximately 18 or 19 years of age. Assisting in kneading Chin Langs shoulders, one on each side. Young Master Chen, is this pressure acceptable? If it's too much, I can ease up, inquired a girl on the left, her makeup light and wearing a pink swimsuit, her face beaming with delight. Chin Lang, squinting his eyes, leisurely nodded. That is fine. I can handle it, Chin Sha. I truly did not expect this. You appear slender and tall, yet your physique is remarkably impressive. Do you

engage in regular exercise? The girl, clad in a blue swimsuit, unwilling to be outdone, initiated conversation while simultaneously showcasing her own admirable features. No, Shin Lang replied casually, casting a meaningful glance before withdrawing his gaze. While he indeed possessed a commendable physique, it was contingent upon whom he was compared to. Against ordinary Individuals, he certainly excelled. Yet juxtaposed with the B sisters, the disparity would be evident. Upon returning with by Shiaun in the evening, he had already endured numerous collisions with the ball. As for the girl in the white swimsuit, he had developed a certain

immunity to her impacts. While both were engaging in similar antics, the girl here lacked the fierce spirit of Biaan. Shin Xiao, would you lift your legs? I have already Assisted with your arms. Why don't the two of us assist with your legs? The girl in the pink swimsuit blinked and smiled brightly. Chin Lang opened his eyes in confusion, glancing around. You two? Yes. What of it? She replied. Chin Sha, have we failed to meet your expectations? We will strive to improve. Please do not request a change or else the manager will deduct our wages. The

girl in pink implored with a pitiful expression. The girl in white also had Slightly reened eyes. Chin Sha, please do not change us. We can adjust. We will fulfill any request you have. The two girls, with tears in their eyes, seemed genuinely distressed, as though they had encountered a grave injustice. Were they truly fearful of a pay cut? Perhaps not entirely. At Kanzi, only complaints from guests would result in such penalties. Likewise, any discovered misconduct would incur similar consequences. If Chin Lang were to invite these two girls Out for a night at a hotel, would

they still feain such innocent distress? Enough of these thoughts. It is just you two. You are perfectly fine. Why change for no reason? A playful smile crept upon Chin Langs lips. The girl in pink pouted, teasingly murmuring. What did your expression just now mean? Were you dissatisfied with our massage? Chin Lang shook his head. That is not the case. I merely doubted your numerical skills. The girl in white playfully retorted, "What do you mean by lacking in numerical skills?" With a wicked smile, Chin Lang replied, "Isn't there one person missing?" "Oh dear, Chin Sha, you

are quite mischievous. How can you say such things? Isn't that unfair?" Both girls seize the opportunity to Nestle into Chin Lang s embrace, playfully chiding him. goodness. Chin Lang felt as though he were bait being ins snared by several octopuses. Although somewhat awkward and uncomfortable, adhering to His usual principles of neither initiating, rejecting, nor taking responsibility, he refrained from pushing the girls away. As the banter continued, a girl in a Chong Sam entered from outside the bath, joining the throng around Chin Lang. Such a harmonious scene would typically require an admission fee to witness. However,

the entrance of a solitary figure disrupted this scene. The woman who entered adorned herself in a Form-fitting black leather attire, accentuating her alluring silhouette to perfection. A faint smile graced her lips. Yet, an air of chilling indifference lingered in her eyes. As she approached nonchalantly, it incited the animosity of the three girls clustered around Chin Lang. Who are you? What brings you here? This is the emperor's suite. The door is shut. How did you gain entry? Where did you pill for the room key? offending young master Chin. Do you not fear? We shall summon the

authorities. The trio, each taking turns, fervently defended Chin Lang. The woman in black leather leaned slightly, perching herself on the steps of the bath, her cascading hair resting upon her shoulder, casting a beused glance at Chin Lang. Is this truly your taste, young Master Chin? Engaging with such girls, and yet you appear so enthralled. Whom do you insult? One girl in a pink swimsuit glared fiercely. The woman in Black leather, smiling, unfassened a watch from her wrist and tossed it into the pool, declaring, "Retrieve this watch and then leave. Who do you think you are?

Do you believe a mere watch can dismiss us? How valuable can it be? Do not overestimate your significance." The three girls, all devoted to Chin Lang, grew increasingly intimate, knowing that even a fleeting interaction with him that night could sustain them for years to come. None would care for a mere Watch. The girl in the pink swimsuit gazed at Chin Lang with a bright smile. How much is this broken watch worth? Right. Chin Lang nodded solemnly. Indeed, as you say, merely a Pekk Philipe. Worth at most 8 million. What is that to me? With that,

the trio dove towards the spot where the watch had fallen, frantically swimming. Upon seizing the watch, they jostled amongst themselves until, under the cold gaze of the woman in black leather, they Obediently retreated. The bathroom fell silent, leaving only Chin Lang and the woman in black. She regarded him with a smile. Young Master Chin, your extravagance is indeed impressive. First, you rescued by Shiain from my Black Dragon Society, and now you squander wealth at the Lotus Club, a subsidiary of my organization. Do you really believe my Black Dragon Society is powerless against you?" Her voice

carried a smile, yet her words were Frigid, imbued with a lethal undertone. The woman in black leather was none other than Shioji, the leader of the Rose Hall of the Black Dragon Society. Chapter 38. Intoxicated. No more to drink. Chin Lang nodded gravely. I too feel I may have overstepped. I did not even extend a greeting. Here I am, having come to you after concluding my affairs. He paused. How about this, Hallmaster Chio? You decide the course of action. As long as you can temper Your displeasure, all matters can be discussed. Very well. Chio Jior

cast a deep glance at Chin Lang before rising and departing from the bath. Shortly thereafter, Chin Lang finished his bath and dawned a robe. Upon stepping out of the bathroom, one is greeted by the sight of Chio, clad in a sleek black leather coat, seated on the sofa in the living room. On the coffee table before her lay several bottles of the renowned Fate Matai. With a casual invitation, She proposed, "Join me for a few drinks. If I manage to outdrink you, we shall consider this matter settled. However, should you succumb first, I require you

to unconditionally grant me a favor. Chin Lang, having witnessed her skills through surveillance footage, was well aware that he was not easily overpowered by a mere trio of elite enforcers from the Black Dragon Society. As for the incident involving Bia, it was already a lost cause beyond redemption. Chio was Not one to suffer losses. If she could bind a master like Chin Lang or train members of the Rose Hall, their combat prowess would undoubtedly soar to new heights. As for eliminating Chin Lang, that thought had yet to cross her mind. In both the Black Dragon

Society and the business world, dealings were never conducted without mutual benefit. Chin Lang stroked his chin, pondering for a moment. Alcohol is not my forte, but having agreed, I cannot refuse. Shortly Thereafter, a delicate waitress presented an array of appetizers, thus commenced their drinking duel. Indeed, Shioer proved to possess a formidable capacity for liquor, effortlessly downing Tu Leong of Baiou without so much as a flush or a tremor, earning Chin Langs admiration. A slight flush graced his cheeks as he marveled, simultaneously tossing a handful of peanuts into his mouth. Inwardly, Chio smirked. Even the burly

men of the Black Dragon Society could not match her drinking prowess, let alone Chin Lang. After just one cup, his complexion had already turned a shade of crimson, clearly belonging to the category of those ills suited for alcohol. Her confidence swelled. Chin Sha, allow me to toast you once more. Although our relationship has its conflicts due to Bia, I must acknowledge your remarkable skills. A true man stands resolute. A single warrior can withstand a myriad of Foes. With a resounding clink, another cup of tuang of Baijo was downed, further enhancing the rosy hue of Chin

Lang s visage. After a brief respit, Chio raised her glass again. Chin Sha, do not merely focus on the dishes. I have another toast for you. Additionally, I cannot help but wonder how you came to know by Xiauns location. Could it be that a traitor has infiltrated the ranks of the Black Dragon Society? Shin Langs face turned a Deeper shade of red as he dizzily forced down another drink. a trader that I cannot disclose. However, I do possess knowledge of various tidbits about Ton High City, consider me an information broker. Should you seek any intelligence,

I am willing to part with it for the right price. Do you understand? No wonder. Chio felt a jolt of realization, increasingly valuing the man before her. It seemed Chin Lang s abilities extended beyond mere strength, Veiled in deeper mysteries. This enigmatic figure only fueled her desire to draw him closer to her side. At the table, there were no adversaries, and with Chio Juer deliberately probing for information, their interaction resembled that of familiar friends. Noticing Chin Lang silence, Chioer raised her glass once again. To you, Chin Sha, you are the type of man I admire

most in this life. Your skills, it seems, would leave even the celebrated enforcers of the Black Dragon Society in awe. If only young master Chin would lend his expertise to train the members of my rose hall. Alas, I must refrain from further drinking. I am already inebriated. Chin Lang, in a state of stuper, occasionally leans upon the table for a brief respit. A cold smirk plays upon Chio Jer lips. This is hardly the end of it. He has scarcely finished a bottle. Is the esteemed young Master Chin intimidated by a mere woman? A Master of

persuasion indeed. With a grimace, Chin Lang raises his glass, taking several gulps before finally swallowing the contents. Excellent. Refreshing. Shio promptly follows suit, emptying her own glass. Young Master Chen, can you still drink? Shall I offer you another toast? No, I cannot. I feel the urge to vomit. Young Master Chen, I shall drink this one in honor of you. I truly cannot manage anymore. Perhaps we should cease. It appears you are nearing Your limit. Nonsense. A man must never admit weakness in front of a woman. I am still capable. I am feeling somewhat tipsy. This

is but the beginning. One more drink, and I shall fulfill all your requests. Including not only instructing the Rose Hall, but also serving as your enforcer, should you wish. Let us change glasses. This one is too small. No matter. Too much trouble. Just pass the bottle. Young Master Chen, why do I feel as though I have switched places? Nonsense. Are you not seated on the sofa? Young Master Chin, is something pressing upon me? Nonsense. Your garments are stained with liquor. Chio master, this will not do. While indulging in drink, do not forget to care for

your attire. Allow me to assist you. A splendid evening unfurs at a leisurely pace. The following morning, the first rays of sunlight spill across the grand windows of the Imperial Suite, illuminating the disheveled round bed And its bedding. A female member of the Rose Hall enters, surveying the chaos within the suite. her heart racing as she approaches the bedroom. Upon seeing the young mistress beneath the covers and the black leather jacket carelessly strewn on the floor, anxiety grips her. Miss. The woman's voice trembles with urgency. You have seen nothing. Do you understand? Shio s tone

is icy as she recines against the headboard. Her gaze somewhat vacant. The woman nods Vigorously. Miss Young Master Chin has just left Lotus Finger departing with those bodyguards. Chinlang reflecting upon the events of the previous night. Chiojer s indignation erupts like a volcano. Damn you, Chinlang, you scoundrel. How could you feain incapacity to drink and deceive me into lowering my guard? What kind of shameless man exists in this world? All I sought was to leverage Chinlangs value to bolster Rose Hall's strength. Yet, he Deliberately pretended to be intoxicated, taking advantage of me while I was

inebriated. Though my trusted aid is right before me, I cannot ask for her assistance, not even to remove the bedding. If given another opportunity for a fresh start, when Chin Lang finally uttered those words about blowing into the bottle, she would resolutely dismiss his nonsensical ramblings and would swiftly hurl the wine bottle at his head. Beast! How Infuriating! Such a suffocating experience was undoubtedly a lethal blow for Chio, shattering her pride into mere dust, leaving her anger beyond expression. She longed to pinch laying to the ground and unleash her fury upon him, striking him repeatedly

and even trampling on his head, yet still feeling unsatisfied. Chapter 39. A bountiful harvest master. The president wishes to speak with you. The woman from the Rose Hall retrieved her phone. A bitter smile Etched on her face. The young lady and the president had always been at odds. Not only had they never met, but even their phone contacts had been blocked. Yet today, the president insisted she personally make the call. What had she done to deserve such retribution to witness this scene before her? Despite her inner grievances, she approached with utmost respect. Holding out the

phone, Chio Joer had no inclination to answer the call. With a roll of her Eyes, she declared, "I'm busy. I don't have time." The woman sighed. The president said, "If you refuse to answer, he will come to find you in person. Is he out of his mind coming to see me now? If this matter is discovered, I would be doomed. If my father learns that I've been sullied by Chin Lang, there would be no need for matchmaking. He would forcefully betrove me to another man. Seething with suppressed anger, Shio reluctantly Accepted the call and grumbled.

It's early morning. Can anyone let a person sleep? Speak quickly. On the other end, a calm voice responded. Is that any way to speak to your father? Shojure. You may choose to listen or not, but I will hang up if you remain silent. Chillong scoffed. I've already learned of the events that transpired last night at the hideout. Do not involve yourself further in the matters concerning the B family. And as for Chin Lang rescuing someone, Let it be. Do not pursue him any longer. What? Not to trouble Chin Lang. Chiojor s anger surged once more.

This was unacceptable. To rescue someone on her turf was tantamount to slapping her in the face. If he lacks shame, then I, Chio, will not let this matter rest. She could not fathom why her father, who typically refrained from meddling in others affairs, was so adamant about this incident involving Chin Lang. Yet, one thing was certain. This was far from Over. She had never endured such humiliation in her life. How could she contain this fury? Chill alongside. There are some individuals we cannot afford to offend. Chin Lang has significant connections. Do not provoke him. Shio

Jior laughed scornfully. Is that what it is? The esteemed president is afraid. is NT the Black Dragon Society, the most powerful force in Tion High City. How is it that you fear even a wealthy second generation heir? Have You grown old? If you lack the courage, you might as well hand the Black Dragon Society over to me. Under your leadership, it is destined for decline. Enough of your nonsense, Cho Long bellowed. Return and participate in the matchmaking. If you continue to delay finding a partner, I will reclaim you from both the Black Dragon Society and

the Rose Hall. Why should I? The rose hall is my life's work. If you dare interfere within its walls, do you Believe I won't fight back? Chio see that in fury? Ah, old man, how can you speak like that? Do you not know Jior's temperament? If you push her too far, she might act recklessly. Hand me the phone. I will speak to her. On the other end, Shio Jior's mother scolded before taking the call herself. Her voice softened with tenderness. Joer, are you still listening? It's your mother. Yes, I'm listening. Shio Joer's anger dissipated significantly.

Joer, you are Already 26 years old. It's about time you settle down. Other girls your age have two children by now, and here you are without even a partner. How can that not worry your father and me? Please listen to your mother. Stop wandering aimlessly. Come back. I found a wonderful match for you. He is 6 feet tall, handsome, and refined, a promising graduate returning from overseas studies. Upon hearing this, Shio's head throbbed. No matter how decisive she was In the Rose Hall, she was utterly defenseless against her family's relentless nagging, especially from her mother.

Clenching her teeth, she stubbornly replied, "There's no need for such a brilliant student. I already have a boyfriend." "Really? Is that true?" Joer, "Don't tease your mother." Shio Joer's mother grew excited on the other end. While faintly, Chaolongs voice inquired about this young man. "You know him? It's the one You dread, Chin Lang." Shojo thought to herself, smirking coldly. Are you satisfied now? Impossible. Sholong took the phone with disbelief. How could Chinlang possibly be involved with you? Does he even understand his own family background? Shoer flared up. What do you mean? Are you saying I'm

unworthy of Chin Lang? Shaolong nodded. You are certainly unworthy, but since you've mentioned him, it must not be baseless. What exactly has transpired? With a Crash, the call was abruptly ended. No, to be precise, Chio had smashed her phone in anger. The father-daughter conversation had shattered. Meanwhile, Chin Lang, having returned to the villa, opened the system prompt. Ding, the plot has changed. Congratulations, host, you have earned 20 000 villain points. Ding, the host has secured the female lead, Chio. Congratulations, host, you have gained 50001 villain points. Silently reviewing the Acquired villain points, Chinlangs heart raced

with excitement. Good heavens. Securing a female lead grants me 5000 villain points and the subsequent six suggests that I can continue to earn more. This is sustainable development. I've struck gold, eager to capitalize on his newfound villain points. Chin Lang promptly purchased a touch of charm from the marketplace, leaving the rest untouched, intending to accumulate more before enhancing his physique upon Completion of his upgrades. Character: Chinlang. Age 25. Physique 100. Upgrading. Charm 99. Fate of villain. Value 42,500. Skills. Affinity LV8. Group. Affinity 80. Advanced piano techniques. Advanced T art. Advanced aesthetic. Appreciation. Shop. Opening. Lottery

center. Opening. Each lottery costs 100 fate of villain value. System backpack. A photo album of the land lady. A pack of tissues. a photo album of Sister Bai, Advanced Medical Supplies, though it merely enhanced his charm by a fraction, given that it was based on a foundation of 98. Chin Lang felt as though he were being baptized in a refreshing aura. As Junzi entered, he momentarily appeared, dazed upon seeing Chin Lang, but quickly regained his composure. Young master, did you call for me? Chin Lang lightly tapped his fingers on the table, a smile gracing his

lips. How was your escapade last night? Did you succeed? Junzi Rubbed his hands together, grinning. I did succeed. Thanks to you, young master. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how long I would have been strung along. I must say, manager Jeang is quite the character. He continued, by the way, young master, since you are engaged with Cayenne for a month, we cannot linger there continuously. I have already discussed with manager Jeang, and we can go anytime provided the number of booked sessions exceeds 31. Chin Lang waved his Hand dismissively. You need not report every detail to me.

Enjoy your leisure, but remember to attend to pressing matters. I have several Black Dragon Society hideouts. Take your men and eliminate them. Chapter 40. For your own good, in the following three days, Junzi led his men to dismantle three hideouts of the Black Dragon Society, one each day. Not only were the defeated members incapacitated, but the number of those captured surpassed 30. Given the Severity of their offenses, each would likely face nearly a decade of imprisonment. This blow was akin to the black dragon society severing one of its own limbs. Chioer, already formidable, was unwilling

to tolerate such baseless calamity and sought retribution. She stormed in, kicking the door open. Behind her trailed dozens of burly enforcers from the Black Dragon Society, each exuding an intimidating presence, their bodies marred with scars from past Battles. The sheer intensity of their aura could easily terrify an ordinary person. Had Su Xiao Xiao not been preoccupied with her duties at the orphanage lately, she would have been thoroughly frightened by this scene. What is the meaning of this ruckus? Chin Lang chuckled, waving at Shoor, who was now adorned in a flowing black gown. You've brought quite

the entourage to protect me. It makes me feel somewhat embarrassed. Come in for a drink, Chin Lang. Chio s voice was frigid. Do not play koi after gaining an advantage. You know precisely why I am here today. Is it necessary for us to be so estranged given our relationship? Chin Lang shot her an exasperated glance. There is no need for your entourage to come inside. They can wait outside. If not for drinks, they may have some tea. Miss a contingent of bodyguards. Although ciferously directed their hostile gazes towards Chin Lang. Shio furrowed her Brow and

waved her hand, instructing them to await her summons outside. She followed Chin Lang upstairs to an unpretentious tea room. Chinlang with deaf hands commenced the ritual of tea preparation, washing the leaves, rinsing with water, and brewing the tea through 12 exquisite steps of artistry. As the delicate scent of sandalwood wafted through the air, paired with a freshly brewed pre-rain ljing tea. The serene fragrance gradually quelled the tempest Of anger that had stirred within Shio Jur's chest. However, as she observed Chin Lang, who sat across from her, savoring his tea with an air of tranquility, the

sense of injustice she felt suppressed the peace that had begun to settle. She had suffered a loss, and before she could exact her revenge, Chin Lang had turned the tables on her. How could she possibly swallow such indignation? With a voice laced with eye, she exclaimed, "Chin Lang, are you Being excessive? I have yet to settle the score for that night, and now your men have gone and wrecked three establishments of my Black Dragon Society. Are you intending to wage war against us?" Chin Lang set his cup down. A smile playing at the corners of

his mouth, expressing no interest in conflict with the Black Dragon Society. Although three days had elapsed, the mischievous glint in his eyes evoked the haunting memories of that fateful day For Chio. A surge of indignation ignited within her as she lifted her teacup, ready to hurl it at him, only to be interrupted by Chin Langs raised hand. "Hold your temper, I assure you. My actions are for your own benefit." "For my benefit, to annihilate the black dragon society," Shio Jior chuckled mockingly, challenging him to provide a rationale. Chinlang clicked his tongue, exclaiming, "Do not tell

me you remain oblivious to the dealings occurring Within those three dismantled strongholds. The powdered milk within those strongholds has nothing to do with our black dragon society. Shio Jior s enchanting eyes widened and her demeanor shifted to one of grave seriousness. The recent takedown of those strongholds had resulted in over 30 arrests, all connected to illicit activities involving powdered milk. Although the Black Dragon Society operated in the shadows, Xiolong had firmly cautioned Against involvement in such affairs, making the current situation all the more alarming. Chin Lang took a sip of tea, stating, "While it certainly

does not concern you, it bears an undeniable connection to the black dragon society, given it was discovered within your own strongholds." Shio s brown knitted with concern as she bit her lip, lost in contemplation. "Are you suggesting that the powdered milk was orchestrated by my father in secret?" With a laugh, Chin Lang nearly choked on his tea, inadvertently splashing some onto Chio Juer's face. He approached her with an apologetic smile, helping to dab away the moisture. Miss Chio, surely you must be aware of your father's character. It bears no relation to you. This revelation was

akin to a ticking time bomb if that stockpile of powdered milk were to accumulate excessively or be sold. The black dragon society would find itself in an irreparable Predicament, unable to wash away the stain of guilt. Before the bomb detonated, I intervened to eliminate the threat, which at worst would implicate those few entangled in the powdered milk scandal. Is this not for your benefit? Shioji pondered for a moment and found some merit in the notion, no matter how remarkable Chin Langs abilities, it was implausible for him to have engaged with the dozens of individuals from

their Black Dragon Society days in advance. Are you suggesting there is a traitor within the Black Dragon Society? she inquired, her hand brushing against her cheek to dislodge a piece of tea leaf, only to glance at the cloth previously used to wipe her face. Carelessly discarded on the tea table, she exclaimed in indignation, "You just used a rag to wipe my face." Chin Lang shook his head, asserting that this detail was inconsequential. "What mattered was that someone indeed harbored intentions Against the Black Dragon Society, was it not?" This incident served as a warning. Yet, the

society harbored more than one ticking time bomb. I detest traitors above all else, regardless of their identity. Those who dare betray the Black Dragon Society will face unbearable consequences. Chio gritted her teeth. Aren't you an information broker? Tell me who else in the Black Dragon Society is a traitor. Seeing Chin Langs silence, she added, "What Compensation do you desire? I will provide it." Greedy scoundrel. Chin Lang nodded, a smile gracing his face as he looked at the voluuptuous Chio Juer across from him. The implication clear. Impossible. Chinlang, do not overestimate your significance. No matter how

enraged I am, I would never consider myself as a reward. She declared fiercely. Even without you, I can still uncover the traitor's identity. Chapter 41. The fish is Hooked. 3 hours later. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have acquired 10 0002 points of destiny villain value. Wong Tao Ton Hong. If what Chin Lang stated holds true and you dare to betray the Black Dragon Society, I shall ensure you pay an unimaginable price. Chio Jioer sat in the back seat of a sleek black bins, her heart seething with anger. These two individuals, one was the public spokesperson for

the Black Dragon Society, essentially its Representative in the process of reformation. The other, like Shoji, was a hallm of the Black Dragon Society, presiding over the battle soul hall, one of its three principal halls. No matter how much suspicion Shojior harbored, she could not dare to cast her gaze upon these two. Yet now, Chinlangs words resonated deeply, striking at the core of her thoughts, revealing even the familial backgrounds of these two and the sums they had received in bribes. What remained impossible. Once she conducted a discrete investigation and gathered clarity, she would take direct action.

Losing these two valuable commanders would be akin to the Black Dragon Society, severing its own limbs. Yet, it was preferable to being betrayed by them at a critical moment and cast into an abyss. Shortly after Chio's departure, Chin Lang received a call from Mu Yu Yan. Where did you acquire the formula for the beauty pill? Her Voice was filled with astonishment. She could scarcely believe that the beauty pill crafted from the formula exhibited such potent effects. Not only could it visibly enhance skin tone and whiteness, but scientific trials also revealed its miraculous properties in healing

wounds and eliminating scars. What did this imply? Did it not suggest that long-term consumption of the beauty pill could serve as a form of healing medicine? Moreover, it bore no side effects. Having immersed herself in the cosmetics industry for years, Mu Yu Yin fully recognized the significance of the beauty pill. Once the beauty pill is launched, it is destined to incite fervent demand in the market with its value and future prospects being immeasurable. The origin is of little consequence. What truly matters is whether it has been diluted. To what extent must it be diluted to

classify it among the myriad of cosmetic products Available. Chin Lang found himself too weary to concoct excuses. He could hardly reveal to Mu Yu Yin that this exquisite product was a creation of the system, could he? Mu Yu Yan asserted earnestly that experiments had been conducted, and it had currently only been diluted to 50 times its original potency. Yet, its efficacy far surpassed that of the best whitening masks available in the market. Such a product could never be launched. It would Undoubtedly disrupt the market, and the pricing could not be arbitrary. Further experimentation was needed

to ascertain the most precise dilution ratio. 50 times Chin Lang inhaled deeply. He had diluted the formula he provided to Mu Yu Yin by 100 times, which implied that the original formula from the system had been diluted by 5,000 times, and this effect still exceeded that of the finest masks on the market. It is essential to note that masks are categorized into Tiers. There are the affordable versions costing just a few coins alongside premium variants valued in the thousands, even tens of thousands. The precious essences contained within these masks are hardly less valuable than the

rare medicinal ingredients in the formula. It seems that the forthcoming beauty pill will indeed be a formidable money-making instrument. Mu Yu Yin, brimming with excitement, expressed her intention to compile a comprehensive Summary of various market products. Then relying on the research team's experiments, categorized the formula into three distinct pricing tiers: high-end, mid-range, and budget friendly. Over the phone, Mu Yu Yin chattered animatedly, her effervescence akin to that of a geral chatterbox. After all, it had been several years since she left Yinjing to embark on her entrepreneurial journey in Tionhai. During this time, while she had

not Merely survived on her family's wealth, her profits had only reached a few tens of millions, at most 100 million, she once believed that after laying a substantial groundwork through extensive resource consumption, steady growth would yield annual profits exceeding 100 million, thus silencing any naysayers from her family. But now, upon witnessing the immense potential of the beauty pill, Mu Yu Yian felt certain that once it was launched, it would Undoubtedly ignite the market. If anyone from her family dared to speak ill of her and her mother afterward, she would be ready to deliver a resounding

slap. It was impossible not to feel exhilarated. Mu Yu Yin paused momentarily before anxiously inquiring, "Chin Lang, how do you plan to allocate the responsibilities for the production and sale of the beauty pill?" Chin Lang replied nonchalantly, "What other allocation is there? Muin International Has a research team and established sales channels. These are not built overnight. Since we already have them, why should I exert myself further? You will handle all aspects of the production and sales of the beauty pill. I shall only be responsible for collecting the profits. Mu Yu Yin readily accepted. All right,

we will need to engage in more in-depth discussions about our collaboration. Are you available now? I can wait for you at The company or you may return later. Rest assured regarding the collaboration, a dedicated individual will engage with you shortly. Chin Lang revealed a playful smile, choosing not to address the matter directly. For 3 days, he and Mu Yu Yin had maintained silence between them. This was a deliberate choice. But what about Mu Yin? Was she truly preoccupied with the progress of the beauty enhancing pills? Nonsense. That was the concern of the Research team. Mu

Yin merely needed to peruse the research report. After 3 days of restraint, she sought him out. Yet, she uttered not a word about that night. Had she forgotten in her busyiness, or was she intentionally evading the topic of the contract? On the other end of the line, Mu Yin was still searching for conversation, seemingly unwilling to end the call. But Chin Lang found an excuse and casually severed the connection. Meanwhile, abroad in an opulent Presidential suite, the resolute yeong lit a cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke. After a prolonged silence, he slowly turned his gaze to

the man below and asked indifferently, "What is it?" The man exuding an air of formidable menace responded, "Sir, our personnel in Congo were ambushed and it is closely tied to the local elite. They were betrayed." The Bloodwolf Mercenary Corps is renowned in the International Mercenary Arena, frequently receiving Combat invitations from various loces. This particular squad heading to Congo had yet to engage in battle when they were ambushed, resulting in five fatalities and over 20 casualties. Bring back the Blood Eagle members. Bloodshaw will take over, Ephong replied, his expression unchanged. Yet his words brimmed with a

palpable thirst for vengeance. Regardless of who it was that harmed his bloodwolf members, they would pay the price. Be they high-ranking Officials in Congo or their leaders. Have bloodshaw hang the head of our betrayer in the black market. Signaling to the entire mercenary world the cost of betraying the blood wolf. Eong continued, "Starting tomorrow, I will temporarily depart, and Bloodshaw will oversee all operations of the bloodwolf mercenary corps in my absence. He will be the leader of the Bloodwolf." His words borked no descent. They were orders to be obeyed, a steadfast rule of The Bloodwolf.

As his subordinate gradually exited the presidential suite, Ephon glanced out at the neon lights. A hint of melancholy flickering across his features. For reasons unknown, he had been plagued by an inexplicable feeling during this time, as though he had lost much. Yet, whenever he sought to comprehend it, nothing could be grasped. It was this elusive sensation, coupled with Su Xiao Xiaos reproaches, that compelled him to alter his plans and Return to Hua sooner than anticipated. Chapter 42. The crisis of Buyu concerning Yiangs return. Chin Lang had already prepared his strategy in advance with Janzi and

others meticulously monitoring the situation. No matter when, the moment Yong set foot in Tonai City, news would swiftly reach Chin Langs ears. However, at this moment, Chin Lang lacked the energy to focus on such matters. Upon receiving Janzi's report about the incident Involving Brewyu at the company, he hurried to the villa. Capturing Byu would be a decisive move. Inside the villa, By Ruy Yu and Bia Yun were entwined, diligently rinsing their faces with cleanser. What is happening here? Chin Lang entered with a cheerful smile. Brother, upon encountering Chin Lang, Bias large eyes sparkled with delight,

yearning to rush towards him. However, glancing down at her sorrowful sister, she merely pouted, devoid of any Intention to depart. By Ryua, wearily lifted her gaze, a scornful laugh escaping her lips as if mocking herself. Are you not an intelligence broker? Is there something a miss within the company that you need to inquire about? Chin Lang settled onto the sofa opposite her, crossing his legs. Indeed, I am an intelligence broker and am aware of the multitude of discrepancies within B's company, including allegations of misappropriation of funds, with some Aiming to undermine you in the process.

Yet, I remain astounded that you find yourself utterly helpless in the face of such turmoil. The dejection in by Ryu's expression hardened into a steely resolve. She had merely posed a casual question. Yet the recent events at the company were already known to Chin Lang. After a brief moment of introspection, she found herself surprisingly accepting of the situation. The reach of Chin Langs network was vast, and it was no Surprise that he was privy to the location of her sister's abduction, nor to the happenings within her company. She shook her head bitterly, stating, "Currently, I

am barred from intervening in company affairs with threats of reporting me to the authorities. I possess no connections. What recourse do I have? Even if I am innocent, the ancient relics within the company offer me no opportunity to defend myself. How can I prove my innocence when all Pertinent documents have been sealed?" "Do not be hasty,"Qin Lang interjected, his voice momentarily faltering, laden with unspoken meaning. Before the sisters could fully comprehend, he continued, "I wish for you to assist me, but not at this juncture. I would not wish to witness my future business queen in

such a state of despair." With a casual flick, he tossed a stack of documents onto the coffee table, gesturing towards by Ryua. "Behold, These are the files pertaining to the company's infiltrators detailing specific incidents. With this information, you need not exert further effort to vindicate yourself." by Ryu as subjugation within the company was a predictable turn of events. Prior to this, Chin Lang had already prepared the clues regarding the company s internal minations. Vindicating by Ryua? No. No. He merely sought to clarify whether the B family was still worth her allegiance. Indeed, upon receiving the

documents and perusing them intently. by Ryua inhaled deeply. The means by which Chin Lang acquired this information and the extent of his infiltration into her company became irrelevant to her. As she scanned the list of traitors, her heart swelled with rage. All of them were loyalists to her father. She had initially resisted entertaining such thoughts. Yet the harsh reality compelled her to believe that her father was orchestrating this Chaos, kidnapping her sister, now colluding with internal company personnel to frame and undermine her authority. Is everything merely paving the way for that illegitimate child? She rose

to her feet, her beautiful eyes ablaze with fury. I'm stepping out for a moment. I entrust you to take care of Yun Yun, she declared before Chin Lang could respond. She dashed out, her impatience palpable. What is wrong with sister? Byan looked up at Chin Lang, Puzzled. Chin Lang smiled gently, patting her head. Do not fear. Everything is fine. Even if the sky were to fall, I would shield you. You are the best, brother. by Shaian said, touched as she embraced Chin Lang, pulling his head into her warm embrace. For a moment, Chin Lang felt

a rush of darkness before regaining his vision. The familiar scent of facial cleanser, yet under by Shias application, its potency was astonishing. It not only Captivated his sight, but also entranced his sense of smell, lingering like a delicate fragrance until he was released. In a state of mental fatigue, Biain nestled in Chin Langs arms, indulging in a moment of sweetness before the waves of drowsiness washed over her. Chin Lang suggested she go upstairs to sleep. But the little girl stubbornly refused to leave his embrace. Reluctantly, he carried her upstairs, kicked the door open, and gently

placed Her on the bed. As he turned to leave, Baian tugged at his arm, her voice soft and pleading, "Brother, don't go. Please don't leave me." She was engulfed in insecurity. Despite having comforted her sister earlier, she felt immense distress herself, unwilling to worry her sibling. Chin Lang s arrival had brought a ray of hope. But how long had it been? She feared being left alone once more in the darkness. Should I fetch a chair? Chin Lang inquired. Observing by Shia Lying by the bed. She scooted over, patting the space she had just vacated. Her

cheeks flushed as she murmured, brother, sleep here. As Chin Lang lay down by Shiaun snuggled into his arms, stammering a few words before gradually drifting into slumber. She sleeps like a child so quickly. Chin Lang mused with a smile. He extended a hand to gently stroke her delicate nose, gazing at her sweet face. The little girl truly blossomed with charm. At her tinder age, She already possessed such beauty. If she continued to grow, wouldn't te she surpass even by Ryu in allure? In her dreams, Biain clung tightly to Chin Lang s neck, mumbling incoherently. Despite

her usually silly demeanor, she understood much more than she let on. Her father s indifference and her sister suffering left her feeling powerless as a younger sibling. The grievances she harbored remained unspoken, swallowed deep within, for she feared her own Feelings would only add to her sister burdens. What transpired was far from what Baian had hoped for. Chapter 43. Midnight conversations with Brewyu. This night was exceptionally arduous, leaving Chin laying in a state of profound turmoil. By Shiain lay beside him, draping her arms around his neck, still in a drowsy stouper. Should he accumulate villain

points or nurture her first? Just as Chin Lang was about to make a decision. An unexpected guest Entered the villa. With a physique of 100, Chin Lang senses were acute. He heard the faintest of movements and swiftly left by Xiauns bedroom, seeking refuge in the adjacent room. Upon hearing the delicate creek of the door next door, Chin Lang fainted awakening, sleepily opening the door to meet by Ruyus gaze at the entrance of Baens room. Hush! By Ruyu gestured for silence, feeling a mix of embarrassment and relief upon seeing Chin Lang emerge from her bedroom. Thankfully,

he had the presence of mind to sleep in her room rather than with her sister. Otherwise, given her sister's infatuated nature and unrestrained sleeping posture, he would have undoubtedly faced some awkward consequences. Chin Xiao, "Let us talk downstairs," by Ruyu whispered, pointing towards the living room below. Chinlang nodded, and the two descended to the villa's grand living room. By Ruyu Turned on the chandelier, then went to the kitchen to brew a pot of tea, serving it to Chin Lang with gratitude. Chin Sha, today s events were largely due to your intervention. Otherwise, I shudder to

think of the trouble that could have arisen. Chin Lang took a sip of tea, his demeanor unruffled as if he had not just been resting in by Xiais bed, and replied nonchalantly. There is no need for excessive gratitude. How has the Situation been managed? By Ryu bit her lip, her beautiful eyes tinged with resentment. Despite being a woman, she was no coward. Those who carve out a path in the business world are often tenacious. While capital flows without bloodshed, the accumulation of wealth inevitably involves sacrifice. Yet, she never anticipated the situation would escalate to such

a degree. Even a tiger spares its young. How could byo repeatedly inflict harm upon the two Sisters? First, he harmed her sister, and now he had laid the groundwork for her defamation within the company. Had it not been for Chin Langs intervention, she would have been entirely sidelined, severing all ties with the company. Her father had always favored sons over daughters, never recognizing her and Shiaan as true heirs of the B family. In his eyes, only a son deserved to inherit the family fortune. Initially, he intended to bequeeath a meager 10% to The sisters, but

following the incident involving Shiaan, he agreed to elevate it to 20%. However, after a fierce argument upon my return, he reluctantly consented to 40% on the condition that I must completely detach myself from the company's management. As by Ruyu uttered these words, her heart was tormented, setting aside her years of diligent effort to stabilize the by group in her father's absence. She also bore the weight of her mother as passing due to Overexertion for the company. Could it be that the combined weight of the three women, mother and daughters, pales in comparison to that of

an illegitimate child? To be candid, Byruu does not truly care for the B family's wealth. Rather, she harbors a deep-seated resentment that she cannot swallow. After a moment's hesitation, Chin Lang finally inquired about her current intentions. By Ruyu wore a bittersweet smile, declaring that had it been Earlier, even if she received not a single penny, she would not have allowed that illegitimate child to live in peace. At worst, she could resort to dragging things out. As long as she remained, the B family's fortune would not be so easily transferred. Yet now, fear grips her. She

is uncertain of what further threats her father might conjure. With her mother gone and her father caring only for that illegitimate child, she is left with only Yun Yun as Her kin. For her sake, she dares not act out of spite. She is afraid. By Ruyu is truly afraid. Had it not been for the stark reality before her, she would never have believed that her father would endanger Yun Yun by prioritizing an illegitimate child, she can no longer afford to act in defiance, fearing it might bring harm to her sister. Chin Sha by Ryu collected

her sorrowful emotions and gazed intently at Chin Lang. I am profoundly grateful for your assistance Today. I never imagined that my own father could commit such heinous acts. Biting her lip, she continued, I accept your previous proposal. I am willing to take over your company to manage it on your behalf. And even if you are reluctant to relinquish shares to others, I amable to that as well. The By family with her father having acted so ruthlessly, what more could she possibly cling to or hope for? Should she wait for her father to come and apologize?

Is That even a possibility? It is a mere delusion. In her father's eyes, he has never valued his two daughters, lacking even the most basic trust. Rather than believe in such a malicious father, she would prefer to entrust the future of her sister and herself to Chin Lang. At the very least, up to now, Chin Lang has not done anything to harm them. Indeed, it was due to him that her sister managed to escape that perilous situation. Chin Shao, from this day Forth, I by Ryu will never engage in any wrongdoing towards the company. I

am willing to dedicate everything for its success, whatever the cost may be. by Ruyu earnestly fixed her gaze upon Chin Lang, her beautiful eyes reflecting a peculiar intensity, even including herself. No one could fathom what thoughts were swirling in her mind. Why she said these things? Was it to reassure Chin Lang, igniting his resolve to continue protecting the two sisters? Was it to safeguard her sister? Or was it the fracture with her father that caused her mental collapse? Or perhaps it was the boundless trust Chin Lang bestowed upon her, energizing her desire to lean on

him. Ryu, are you serious? Shin Lang had not pondered any of these reasons. He merely stood agape, somewhat astonished. He truly had not anticipated that the returning by Ryu would openly express such sentiments. Refusal only if he were a fool. He simply knew that he Had been suffocating in by Shiains bedroom just moments ago. Since by Ryu has spoken, it would be ungracious for him to refuse. Ding. The host has successfully captured the female lead by Ryu. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 0000 points in villainous fate. Chapter 44. The By family banquet. Bodyguard

Yong. The next day in the early morning by Shiaun awoke to find that Chin Lang was no longer by her bedside. In a flurry of urgency, she Dashed downstairs. However, upon reaching the lower floor, she did not encounter her beloved brother, but instead found her sister sitting on the sofa looking haggarded. Wheres brother Shiaan murmured anxiously. He has gone back. Yun Yun, there is something I wish to clarify with you. By Ruyu said, her stunning visage marred by bitterness. The mere mention of father felt as though her heart were being seared over flames, sliced open

with a Dull knife, and tears welled in her eyes. Baian took a step forward, sitting beside her sister, grasping her arm gently. I already know, sister, you were too loud during your argument. I heard everything. It's all right. I will always be by your side, and brother will be with me, too. Shifting her position, Bisha slowly approached Brewyu, reaching out to wipe her tears. Sister, please don't be sad. By Ruyu felt a surge of emotion, unable to fathom that her Usually innocent and care-free sister was aware of even the existence of the illegitimate child. Yet,

she pretended to be oblivious, perhaps feeling a deep sense of grievance within her heart, but too afraid to burden her sister with her troubles. with a rush of emotion. By Ruyu embraced her sister tightly, her voice tinged with sorrow. Yinyun, mother has left us, and father has forsaken me for that illegitimate child. You are my only family now. Please promise you one T leave me before Chin Lang by Ryu may have suppressed her grievances. But in the presence of her bloodrelated sister, she let it all pour forth. She too was a girl, albeit a few

years older, facing the conniving elders within the corporation and upon returning home, clashing with her father. How could she possibly endure it all? Please don't cry, sister. I will never leave you. By Shiaan held her sister s head, instinctively comforting her. Soon she Too succumbed to tears. The sisters wept together, enveloped in each other s embrace in a secluded corner of the villa where no one else could see, relying solely on one another for solace. After a considerable time, Byruu sniffled, feeling a bit of the pentup grievance dissipate. After shedding tears, she gently wiped by

Xiao Yun s face with her palm. Her heart aching as she said, "Yun Yun, don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, you'll turn into a Raccooneyed mess." And that one t pretty. Okay. By Shiaun sniffled, wiping her eyes as worry crept into her voice. "Sister, do I look ugly when I cry? I cried in brother's arms last night, too. Will he dislike me?" By Ryu chuckled through her tears. You are not ugly at all. Yin Yun, you are so adorable. How could anyone dislike you? By Shiaun graciously accepted the compliments, nodding with a cheerful smile.

That's good. If my brother were to dislike me, Then when I grow up, I wouldn't be able to say I want to be his wife. To be a wife. Byu felt a bittersweet smile tugging at her heart. Her younger sister had longed to become Chin Langs wife. And just last night, she had already fulfilled that desire and in an extraordinary manner. She had no intention nor the capability to dissuade her sister from thinking about Chin Lang. Instead, she planned to make more requests of him. Yinyun, return home Tonight. Father has organized a feast to celebrate

your rescue and even hired a high-priced bodyguard from abroad. You are the guest of honor. By Xiaun shook her head vigorously, refusing to go back, not wanting to see him. It was not just by Shiauns temperament which displayed her emotions openly. Even the most calculating of girls would instinctively reject such a situation. You were the one who was kidnapped. And now that others have rescued you, you Still hold a celebratory banquet. How could a father be so shameless? Is it merely for show without regard for his daughter's feelings? By Ruyu gently patted her sister's little

head, offering comfort and guidance. Yinyan, some matters are best kept to oneself. There's no need to make it so tense. At worst, you can scold him silently in your heart a few times. Moreover, your brother Chin Lang will also be attending the banquet tonight by Xiaoys eyes Brighten momentarily, only to sulk again, pouting. Well, if that's the case, I shall return, but I refuse to speak with that big bad dad. The B family mansion, due to Baouns invitation, was graced by nearly all the prominent figures of Ton High City. Even those preoccupied with pressing matters

either sent family representatives or made prior arrangements. Despite byuns preference for sons and his dubious actions, including arranging the Kidnapping of his own daughter, his status in Ton High City remained significant indeed quite influential. Furthermore, Baoun was exceedingly traditional, rarely hosting banquetss at his residence, which underscored the importance of this occasion. At the banquet, Brewyu made a stunning entrance in a floorlength purple gown. her graceful figure capturing the attention of many male admirers. B Shiaan dawned a pristine white princess dress which Accentuated her chest in an eye-catching manner. At such a tender age, she already

possessed such a grand presence. How would it be when she grew older? Her legs, clad and white stockings and crystal shoes, exuded a youthful charm that attracted a considerable number of onlookers. Wow, what a charming man. Who is this fellow? I've never seen him before, and he's almost as impressive as the chen gentleman I encountered before. Goodness, what is happening in Ton High City lately? Handsome men seem to be appearing one after another. Who should I choose to pursue? Who would even look at you, you little past? Many distinguished young ladies have taken notice of

a melancholic youth savoring red wine in the corner, whose gaze, tinged with a hint of aloofness, irresistibly draws one in. Mister Yeo, I am grateful for your graciousness in agreeing to serve as my sister's bodyguard. By Ruyu said as she Approached the young man, lifting her wine glass in a subtle gesture before taking a delicate sip. Next to her, by Shiains large, glistening eyes reflected a flicker of surprise. Based on her years of infatuation, she recognized yet another strikingly handsome figure. Naturally, having already set her sights on someone, her admiration was purely aesthetic, devoid of

any further intentions. Otherwise, it would no longer be mere infatuation, but Rather something more profound. Chapter 45. Yiangs doubts. A smile lingered at the corner of Yiangs mouth, his gaze roving over the two sisters with an unmistakable allure. Indeed, they were the epitome of sisterly beauty, both in figure and appearance, easily scoring above 95. Having spent years abroad, he was accustomed to the robust physiques of Western women. And upon encountering such delicate and graceful Chinese beauties, his heart fluttered Unexpectedly. It is an honor to become your bodyguard, I have already heard from mister. By regarding

Miss Yuns incident, "Such occurrences will not transpire again. As long as I am present, I assure you that neither of you will suffer the slightest harm," Yeong declared, encompassing both ladies under his protective eegis. His confidence was rooted in his formidable skills and capabilities, even without the backing of the bloodwolf Mercenaries. What did he have to fear while safeguarding two women? This was the absolute self assurance that came from strength by Shiaun with her captivating eyes fixed on Yeo asked suspiciously, "Are you going to protect me too? But I already have an older brother. Why

don't you just focus on protecting my sister?" "An older brother?" Yeo inquired puzzled. "You have a brother?" "Yes." After I was kidnapped, it was my brother who rescued Me. By Shyen replied, her eyes sparkling at the mention of Chin Lang. Though she found Yion quite handsome, in her eyes, he pald in comparison to her brother. Despite her youthful infatuation, she was steadfast in her allegiance. It wasn't that she disliked Eoong. She simply feared that if he were to protect her, her brother might misunderstand the situation. By Ruyu stifled a laugh, realizing her sister had yet

to mention her brother's name. She gently Clarified. It was Chin Lang who saved Yun Yun. So in her heart, he is like a brother to her. Please do not misunderstand, Mr. Yei. Chin Lang. At the mention of this name, Yong instinctively furrowed his brow. He had previously engaged in dealings with by Xiaoun abroad and had once protected her caravan. His acceptance of this invitation was not solely based on the protection of the B sisters. He had been unaware of their appearances beforehand. It was merely due to by Xiaoins fleeting mention of Chin Langs name that

he could not possibly forget the man who had compelled the young lady to sever all contact with him. "Miss Yan, if my information serves me correctly, this Mr. Chin Lang possesses quite a notorious reputation, does he not?" Yong chuckled softly, harboring no intention to malign Shin Lang, but merely alluding to the external perceptions surrounding him. However, as fate would have it, This individual collided with the infatuated by Shiaan. She paid no heed to the prevailing opinions. If one person spoke ill of Chin Lang, she would deem that individual suspect. If a hundred voices condemned him,

she would conclude that all 100 were at fault. Upon hearing Yangs remarks by Shia Yun, with her hands firmly placed on her hips, radiated indignation from her charming visage. What do you mean by that? How dare you speak ill of my Brother? Do you not understand that seeing is believing? You dare criticize him without having met him? Are you out of your mind? You must be envious of my brother, right? Certainly, he is entrusted with protection. While you are not, and you feel jealous, don't you? How infuriating? I can't be bothered to argue with you.

After her spirited tirade by Shiains gaze fell upon Shin Lang, who had just entered through the courtyard instantly, she seized her Entanglement with Yong and dashed toward him, leaping into his embrace like a fledgling swallows into a nest. Brother, why have you only just arrived? That bodyguard named Yion was just saying, "Your reputation is quite poor outside." Bishia nestled comfortably in Chin Langs arms, shifting to a more relaxed position. She then eagerly proclaimed, "But you needn't be upset. I already scolded him on your behalf, Tihi." "Oh, is that so? How fortunate I Am to have

you, Yinyun, to restore my honor." Chin Lang affectionately ruffled the little girl's hair, then lifted his gaze, wearing a smile as warm as spring sunshine, towards Eion, who stood at a distance. Their eyes met, and in that brief exchange, a palpable tension crackled in the air, akin to electric arcs in battle. Chin Lang inwardly scoffed, surprised that despite his prior scheming, Eong still managed to entangle himself with the B sisters and Even took on the role of their bodyguard. It was worth noting that in the original narrative, Yiong had inadvertently rescued by Shiain from the

clutches of the Black Dragon Society, marking the beginning of his encounter with the sisters. Yet now, that opportunity had been snatched from him. Despite his return, Eong still found himself before the By sisters. One could not deny the man's knack for attracting women. Alas, even if Yong had returned Ahead of schedule, he was still a step too late. Rather than confronting Yiong directly, Chinlang merely exchanged a glance before embracing by Xiao Yian and moving elsewhere. Meanwhile, Eiong narrowed his eyes. Sensing an unusual aura emanating from Chin Lang. After retracting his gaze, he turned to Brewyu

and inquired, his tone somewhat detached, Miss Bi, "What is your perspective on the relationship between Miss Yun and Chin Lang? What perspective Could she possibly have?" By Ruyu mused, she could observe it standing, sitting, or reclining. What else was there? Nevertheless, she spoke with an air of indifference, expressing that it was an unavoidable circumstance. With Yunys innocent nature and Shin Shiao having saved her life from the hands of the kidnappers, it was only natural that their relationship would grow somewhat closer. Furthermore, Mr. Yi, you need not always refer to me as Miss Bi. It feels

rather distant. Just call me Ruy as my acquaintances in the business world do. Ei replied slowly. However, to my knowledge, Miss Yun had already reported her disappearance to the police, and at that time, even the authorities were unable to find any trace. Yet, Chin Lang managed to rescue Miss Yun before the police could intervene. Have you not considered the anomalies in this situation by Ruyu? Yong scoffed inwardly, thinking of the Cunning games at play, having witnessed all manner of sorted tactics abroad. He believed such trivial schemes could only deceive a naive girl like by Shiaan

before him. all deceitful tricks would be laid bare. He had articulated his thoughts to this extent, surely by Ruyu, being the astute business elite that she was, would grasp his insinuation. Indeed, he meant to suggest that the kidnapping was likely orchestrated by Chin Lang himself. A calculated act Designed to create the illusion of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress. By Ruyu cast a casual glance at Yeo, pondering for a moment before her tone shifted to one of stark neutrality, devoid of any prior civility. Mr. Yeo, I retract my earlier statement. From this moment onward,

please refer to me as Miss by Chapter 46. Sister, you truly have a gluttonous appetite, Ruyu. What do you mean by this? Eong furrowed his brows. Although this was merely a Conjecture, I find it highly plausible. Miss Yun is quite innocent. Have you never entertained such doubts? By Ruyu remained silent within, questioning whether she had ever doubted Shin Lang. No. When Shinlang announced at the Dingfong gathering that his sister had been kidnapped that afternoon, she was the first to suspect him, and she was rather convinced of her stance. But what transpired afterward? Reality dealt her

a stinging blow. Not only was Chin Lang Not the mastermind, but he also rescued her sister from the clutches of the kidnappers. Mr. Eong, I can only tell you this. Some matters are not as simple as you imagine. While you may question Shinlangs character, I hope you refrain from dwelling too much on this incident involving Yunyun. By Ruyu held her wine glass and departed, signaling that she had no intention of further discourse. Her initial impression of Yion had been rather favorable. He Appeared composed, calm, and perceptive, seemingly quite astute. However, it now appeared that she

had perhaps overestimated him. Eong gazed at by Ru Yus graceful silhouette, his grip tightening around the wine glass as it emitted a piercing creek as if it might shatter under the pressure. How could this be? He prided himself on his ability to read people accurately. He could overlook by Xiauns misunderstandings and accusations. After All, as the leader of the bloodwolf mercenary corps, he was accustomed to life and death and had no desire to quarrel with a mere girl. But why, even by Ruyu, would react in such a manner? Could it be that Chin Lang had

somehow manipulated these sisters? Unbeknownst to him, even if he foam racked his brain, he would never suspect that by Xiao, the true mastermind behind the kidnapping of his daughter was lurking in the shadows. This cunning old fox After committing his misdeeds, not only refrained from retreating, but instead hosted a lavish banquet to celebrate Chin Lang as a successful rescue of his daughter from his clutches. In fact, he even went so far as to hire a high-ranking bodyguard like Eo. While it is true that Yiong is the protagonist of the original narrative, he is still merely

human. Aside from Chin Lang, who was privy to the unfolding events, how could anyone else discern by Xiao s Intricate layers of deception? Where precisely did the error lie? What step had been miscalculated? Yeong lowered his head, his thoughts in disarray, feeling an unsettling dissonance. Where had he gone wrong? The familiar agitation that had recently plagued him surged a new within his heart. He quietly retreated to a corner, striving to regulate his breathing and restore his composure. Years of survival in the battlefield had instilled in him the Understanding that regardless of the circumstances, calmness is

paramount. In a fleeting moment of rage, one risks losing rationality, leading inevitably to defeat. In the center of the venue, Brewyu felt a light touch behind her and turned to face Chin Lang, her body jolting slightly. With a hint of suspicion, she inquired, "What is the matter?" Chinlang, adopting a serious demeanor, responded, "I need to discuss some company matters with you. As this Is my first venture into business, I cannot afford to be careless. Though you are an expert in this field, we must clarify certain points, mustn'tt we inconvenient." By Ryu remarked, rolling her eyes,

"What are you saying, Miss Bai?" "Never mind. There are too many people here. Let us discuss business privately upstairs." As guests passed by, Chin Lang deliberately raised his voice, avoiding the attention of those merely passing through, and lightly Patted her back several times, urging by Ryu to ascend the stairs. An hour later, a chime echoed, signaling the hosts receipt of a fortune and villainous value, 1,000. Anxious about potential complications, Brewyu descended from the second floor first. A faint blush coloring her cheeks. Guests who noticed her would merely assume that the young lady was genuinely enjoying

herself and had perhaps indulged too much in red wine. This sentiment was not held by Just one person. Even those familiar with by Ruyu shared the same thought. Just then by Shiaan, who had just finished her charade joyfully broke away from a group of elderly gentlemen and rushed over to her sister. Looking around, she felt discomfort upon failing to spot her long for brother and complained, "Sister, I'm so exhausted. Is this what one calls putting on a show? If you hadn't t warned me beforehand, I wouldn't te have lasted 3 Minutes. Those elderly men were

truly revoling, each extolling his affection for his daughter, praising his fidelity and love, and some even suggesting he take another wife. Little did they know that he was not only capable of turning against his own flesh and blood, but that his so-called loyalty was nothing but a facade. Yinyan Brewyu anxiously reached out to cover her sisters mouth, glancing around before releasing her grip, admonishing, "Do not speak Recklessly." By Shiaun pouted her lips, then clung to her sister's arm, playfully saying, "Oh, sister, there's no need for you to worry. When I arrived just now, I noticed

that there was no one around. Moreover, with so many people present who could possibly discern whom I was referring to, Baian appeared somewhat indifferent, whether genuinely aware of her surroundings or deliberately expressing her discontent for others to hear. She gazed at her Sister and suddenly a hint of confusion crossed her face. Taking a step closer, she playfully poked her sister's mouth with her finger, whining, "Sister, you truly are a glutton. Today is a banquet, and yet you're sneaking bites up here. What is this? Let me taste. With that, she attempted to put her finger in

her mouth. Stop. Don't eat indiscriminately. Byu quickly grasped her sister's hand. Concerned for her gluttonous sibling, she even wiped her sister's mouth clean. There are so many guests here. Be obedient. By Ryu softly reassured her. Her sister was delightful in many respects, but her insatiable appetite and infatuation were unchangeable if left unchecked. What would happen if she carelessly consumed something offered by strangers in the future? Yuer Yiny Yun, you are here too. What a coincidence. Chin Lang in high spirits. Descended the stairs and greeted the two sisters standing at the stairway as if it were

a Fortuitous encounter. By Xiao Yun was blissfully unaware of the earlier events. She felt as though fate had conspired for her to be in this corner of the house only to collide heartily with her brother. Truly serendipitous. Brother, where did you run off to just now? I was dragged away for drinks and you didn't even try to stop it. Those old men are incorraible. They keep praising my drinking capacity, just trying to make me drink more. By Shiaun Clung to Chin Langs waist, nestled in his embrace, pouting with irritation. They all seem so friendly, yet

they are all rascals, completely indifferent to whether I enjoy drinking or not. Your smile is the most genuine, hein nodded in agreement. Indeed, when it comes to smiles, who can rival my sincerity? However, just as he bashed in his pride, Chinlang winced. drawing in a sharp breath as he turned to see two slender fingers pinching his waist, twisting and Causing him sharp pain. The discomfort was nearly unbearable. "Ah, Mr. Chin, when it comes to smiles, who can rival your sincerity?" By Ruyu said with a forced smile, increasing the pressure of her grip before finally releasing

him. She shot Chin Lang a fierce glare. Until today, she had wholeheartedly agreed with her sister's views. However, after witnessing how easily Chin Lang as charming smile could deceive her into following him upstairs, she could no Longer trust him. Have you ever been in a relationship? Chin Lang curiously inquired, looking at Brewyu. By Ruyu was perplexed by the question, why do you ask this? Are you perhaps doubting something? How could that be? After all, Chin Lang could not have been blind last night. Surely, he had seen the telltale marks on the sofa. Chin Langs lips

quivered slightly. His curiosity peaked. He wondered why she possessed such feminine prowess. Could it possibly be An innate talent woven into the very fabric of a woman's genes, requiring no formal instruction, but rather a natural instinctive mastery? Was the skill of grasping one s waist truly an elusive technique concealed within the confines of an NDA? Merely waiting for the appropriate moment to be unleashed by any girl present. Who could say? Should the knowledge of this potential instill fear? One might take heed in the future. By Ruyu scoffed softly, feeling a surge Of satisfaction as she

witnessed Chin Langs discomfort. Her mind seething with the thought of how he would dare to act recklessly again. The banquet had reached its zenith with all the expected guests in attendance and some unexpected ones as well. For instance, Mu Yu Yin from Muin International made an appearance, still clad in her black O uniform, having just rushed out from the research base. She had initially intended to return to the office to Address some matters regarding channel distribution. However, upon learning from a Ning that Chin Lang would be at the By Family Suare, she hastily came over

without changing her attire. On one hand, Mu Yu Yin exuded confidence in her beauty, able to outshine the crowd even without makeup. On the other hand, she was eager to ascertain what Chin Lang, the mastermind behind the scenes, was truly up to after the day she had spent tirelessly managing the beauty pill Issue, barely finding time to rest. Her gaze swept across the room akin to a legitimate wife searching for a mistress and almost instantly she spotted the infuriating visage of Chin Lang. The sight of him particularly with by Ruyu and by Xiao Yunyun, the

sisterly duo surrounding him ignited a wave of resentment within her. Beautiful lady, it seems you harbor a disdain for Chin Lang over there. Just as Ephong had managed to calm himself, he immediately Noticed the stunning woman who had just entered with a striking appearance and figure scoring above 95 in both categories. She wore the same black O uniform. While such attire might be deemed professional and appropriate for women, it certainly carried a different allure for men. Yong not being the exception, his attention was drawn to the simmering anger reflected in Mu Yu Yians eyes, prompting

him to approach her with an air of camaraderie. However, Mu Yu Yin was preoccupied with her own frustrations and had little inclination to engage in pleasantries. She had intended to dismiss him casually, but noticed Chin Lang gaze directed her way, which ignited her competitive spirit. With a radiant smile, she turned to Yion and remarked, "It appears you also harbor a distaste for that fellow Chinlang." Yiong shook his head. It wouldn't he be accurate to say I dislike him. Rather, I find myself Intrigued. How is it that from what I've heard, he is portrayed as a

nefarious scion. Yet, in the eyes of some, he seems to be entirely different from my perception. In the same proverbial puddle, Yeong refused to stumble twice. He was wary of repeating past mistakes. This time, he refrained from making direct assumptions or casting aspersions on Chin Lang. Instead, he posed his inquiries with an air of curiosity, suggesting that perhaps the fault lay Not with his information, but rather with those who held a different perspective. Mu Yu Yin wore a smile that seemed to conceal deeper sentiments. As she observed Chin Lang approaching with the Bice sisters, she

continued her deliberate remarks, stating that in Yanjing, Chin Lang was notorious as a young Sion with a litany of misdeeds too numerous to count. Yeong chuckled, his gaze fixed upon the advancing figure of Chin Lang, and with a playful smirk Remarked, "Chin Sha, your name resonates widely. It appears, according to this young lady, that the rumors are not without foundation. Whether the rumors held merit was of little consequence to Chin Lang, who shrugged nonchalantly, albeit with a hint of suspicion, as he regarded Mu Yian. I merely came out of curiosity to see what you two

were discussing. You seem to be enjoying each other's company quite well, don't you? Chapter 48. Anolment of engagement. Satisfy your curiosity. Mu Yu Yians beautiful eyes scan Chin Lang and the B sisters. How audacious of him to approach her side surrounded by the sisters. Did he intend to add her to the mix? Having witnessed the scene, was he now satisfied, though she acknowledged that her reaction might be unwarranted? The wretched desire to compete surged within her. Why should Chin Lang clearly within the bounds of their arrangement, be free to draw so close to the B

Sisters while she remained solitary? Who decreed such a principle? Yong sensed an unusual tension in the air, his suspicion growing that the exquisite woman in the black silk office attire might share an ambiguous connection with Chin Lang. Was there a misunderstanding at play? He glanced towards Mu Yian, concerned about a potential repeat of the previous encounter with the B sisters and instinctively softened his hostility, not out of genuine goodwill Towards Chin Lang, but as a strategic maneuver to gauge Mu Yu Yins reaction. Mu Yu Yin scoffed dismissively. What misunderstanding could there be? It's merely that

I am bound by an engagement to him. Engagement? By Xiains wide, expressive eyes blinked in surprise, and she turned to Chin Lang. Brother, what is the meaning of this? Is she truly your fiance? By Ryu also appeared unsettled. To claim affection for Chin Lang seemed a stretch, as they had not yet reached that stage, yet dismissing the existence of their engagement was equally implausible given the depth of their relationship. Mu Yian sneered. It is nothing more than a piece of paper dictated by the previous generation who says it must be adhered to. What kind of

society are we in? Still clinging to such antiquated norms. A wave of resentment surged within her, particularly upon witnessing the Sister's unusual reaction to the mention of their engagement. There was undoubtedly an enigmatic connection between Chin Lang and the two sisters, and she could not suppress her indignation any longer. Over the past few days, she had been preoccupied and exhausted due to the matter of the beauty pills, while Chin Lang seemed to be frivolously courting others behind her back. Had he ever considered her feelings? So, that was the case. Indeed, It was far too rigid.

Ignoring the elders council was the best course. She should have the autonomy to choose whom to marry. Bishia nodded fervently, wholeheartedly endorsing Mu Yu Yins viewpoint. Certainly, one must not marry. If Mu Yu Yin were to marry her brother, what would become of her in the future? Wouldn't that mean no one else could marry her? This thought terrified by Shia Yan, who pressed her hand against her chest to calm her racing Heart. Chin Lang gazed intently at Mu Yu Yian for a prolonged moment until he noticed her eyes darting away, glancing at Eong beside her

and sighed, realizing the situation. The fish had taken the bait. Chin Lang was certain of that. Yet, was this the moment to reel it in? No, it was not. It was time to cast the fishing rod aside. In the game of love, those willing to engage must take the plunge. Given these circumstances, I believe I understand your intentions. Chin Lang inhaled deeply, then earnestly fixed his gaze upon Mu Yian. Saying with somnity, Mu Yu Yian, I sincerely apologize for the distress my engagement has caused you, for hindering your freedom to love. However, you need not

worry. From this evening onward, this bond will be completely severed, and you shall no longer be bound by any engagement or contract. Come, let us leave. This unexpected turn of events has inadvertently led to a beautiful Story. Chin Lang chuckled self-deprecatingly, took by Shys hand, and turned to depart. After taking a few steps, he paused, looking back at the dazed Mu Yu Yin, and added, "I wish you happiness in the future to be with the one you love for a lifetime." Chin Lang disappeared from Mu Yians sight, leaving her standing there, momentarily stunned, while Yiong

hesitated beside her. Indeed, from his experience, there was something a miss About this situation. The precedence set by by Xiao Yun and by Ryu warned him that one should never rush to congratulate or offer words of relief in such moments. It would only lead to discomfort. Clearly, the beautiful Mu Yu Yin seemed to share a complex and ambiguous relationship with Chin Lang, one that did not resemble mere romance, but rather entangled emotions. Reason dictated that it was time to leave. Before departing, out of respect, Yion Produced a business card and extended it towards Mu Yu

Yin, stating, "Miss Mu, this is my business card. Should you encounter any safety concerns, I am available to assist you. I must take my leave now." Mu Yu Yin took the card. Her dazed expression gradually returning to normal. She turned to Eong and coldly remarked, "Are you out of your mind?" Eiong frowned in response. Mu Yu Yin continued to press. "What do you give me your business card for? Did I ask for It? If I have safety issues, why wouldn't he seek you out for help?" Yiangs frowned deepened further. Unrelenting, Mu Yian added, "Didn't T

you say you were leaving? Why are you still standing here? Are we close? Is it amusing to flirt with women? What is wrong with you?" Yangs brow furrowed tightly, even with his composure. He felt an urge to express his anger at this moment. What had he done wrong? He had said nothing. All of This was Mu Yu Yins doing. How had it turned into his fault? This was not a matter of him being unwell. It was clearly Mu Yu Yins lack of sense. However, after her barrage of insults, she left the B family estate without

offering him any chance for rebuttal. Indeed, Yingangs thoughts were not entirely misguided. However, what he failed to grasp was that when a woman is agrieved, she is in fact quite troubled. And in the case of Mu Yan, this turmoil Was magnified exponentially. After departing from the By family estate, Mu Yian drove back to her residence, neglecting an array of matters at her workplace, overwhelmed by a tumult of emotions. That scoundrel Chin Lang, that despicable Chin Lang, that shameless Chin Lang, an all the engagement, terminate the contract. If you have the audacity, then do it. Anyone

can speak such words. What a farce to perform before the By sisters. If you truly wish To enol the engagement, would you still be hesitating at this moment? Darn it. Even if you sought me out again, I might not even dain to acknowledge you. As she muttered vehemently, Mu Yian tossed and turned on her bed, clutching a large white teddy bear. This was a gift from Chin Lang, bestowed upon her when her mother had just departed. a token meant to provide her solace during sleepless nights, allowing her to envision his presence for comfort. "I could

strangle You," she exclaimed, her hands tightening around the bear's neck, her eyes bulging with frustration, as if this act could somehow assuage her anger. In a fit of rage, she hurled the teddy bear onto the floor, stomping on it several times in exasperation. Eventually, leaning against the headboard, she fell silent, perhaps realizing that this position offered little safety. Gradually, she curled up, clutching her knees, shrinking into a Small ball. In the solitude of her bedroom, her breath resonated conspicuously. Glancing to the left, she noticed the bear lying on the floor returned to its original form.

Mu Yu Yin hesitated, her arm inching outward before retracting, seemingly caught in a conflict. Ultimately, she reached out, retrieving the bear from the floor and cradling it in her arms, murmuring softly, "I'm sorry. I'm not angry with you. I merely detest that scoundrel chin Lang and shouldn't te unleash my frustration upon you. If he had been present to witness Mu Yu Yins actions, he would surely have been taken aback. This woman could apologize to a plush teddy bear while not a single thought of extending an apology to him crossed her mind. Chapter 49. Mu Yu

Yians regret and remorse. Who is she trying to intimidate? And all the engagement, mere words hold no substance. if she were willing to Dissolve it, would she have ever agreed to the unequal contract of being his girlfriend? Embracing the teddy bear, Muian scoffed inwardly, recognizing that Chin Lang was merely posturing, and in the end, nothing would come of it. Just like last time when she expressed her desire to enull the engagement, he had leveraged their family s influence to coers her into an inequitable arrangement. She vowed to herself that she would remain vigilant for whatever

Tricks he might employ upon their next encounter. She constantly reassured herself that her reluctance to enull the engagement was not born from an unwillingness to do so, but rather from the discomfort that arose when the word enuls escaped Chin Langs lips. If it were to be dissolved, it should be she who initiated the conversation and that scoundrel, where did he even emerge from? Why seek her out unprovoked? Mu Yu Yin recalled her encounter with Yeo at The By family courtyard, her brows furrowing in discontent. It was only after witnessing her animated conversation with Yong that

Chin Lang had in a fit of rage uttered the words to dissolve their engagement. Upon reflection, it seemed he was indeed consumed by jealousy. After all, how could Chinlang, who had once held such affection for her, so suddenly changed his mind? It was likely jealousy that propelled him. How absurd it was for her To entertain the notion that she could form an innocent bond with a stranger. Furthermore, Yiong exuded an aura that suggested he was far from virtuous. His cunning demeanor was a stark contrast to Chin Lang as overtly mischievous nature, which in comparison was

somewhat more palatable. Having come to this realization, Mu Yian lay on her plush mattress, clutching her teddy bear, her thoughts racing, still unable to find tranquility. At that moment, the Ringtone of her phone resting on the bedside pierced the silence. Almost instinctively, she answered it with haste. Rather than hearing an apology from Chin Lang, she was met with the urgent voice of Lin Waqing. Yian, what has transpired between you and Shiao Chin? TheQin family just called and mentioned that if you have someone else you fancy, you should pursue them boldly, unencumbered by the constraints of

the engagement. The weight of Lin Wings words reverberated in Mu Yin s mind, leaving her momentarily stunned, the phone frozen in her grip. TheQin family had conveyed such a message to her mother, although it was phrased delicately. Was this not tantamount to a dissolution of the engagement? Was Chin Lang truly serious about severing ties? And had he already informed his family? How could this be? Had he genuinely resolved to end their engagement and was not merely attempting to frighten her? What on earth had transpired? Yian, tell me, do you truly not harbor feelings for Shiaoin?

Lin Wing s voice betrayed a sense of urgency when the engagement was first arranged. She had indeed entertained thoughts of leveraging theqin family s influence. Yet now having witnessed Chin Lang as fervent pursuit of her daughter. She genuinely believed him to be a fine young man. Not to mention during their last visit to Ton High City, had it not been for Chin Lang as timely intervention in addressing her health concerns, she might have faced grave consequences without even realizing it. As a mother-in-law observing her prospective son-in-law, her satisfaction only grew. She feared that any unnecessary

conflict between her daughter and Chin Lang could lead to irreparable regret. Mu Yu Yin clutched her phone tightly, her teeth clenched, her eyes beginning to reen. How could he act as he pleased without Regard for her feelings? Was it permissible for him to covert outside while she remained silent? A wave of bitterness surged within her as she mentally protested. Although she spoke with a facade of strength, her eyes betrayed her, glistening with unshed tears. Lin Wing felt a pang of sorrow. Yu Yian, I have long told you that this is a common plight to families

of stature. It is not merely an individual s issue. In Yin Jing, which prominent Family, even those elders who appear amiable on the surface, may secretly have mistresses younger than their own granddaughters by a couple of years. As long as these matters are not brought home, they are conveniently overlooked. Alas, it seems this is simply your nature. If you cannot endure it, then do not force yourself. If the engagement must be dissolved, so be it. I quite like Young Chin. Even without the ties of engagement, we can still remain Friends. Perhaps she truly does not

consider her daughter's feelings. Having reached this point, she does not intend to impose her will upon her daughter. After all, one cannot sacrifice a daughter's happiness for the sake of the family. The Chin family's attitude this time is gentle. As long as they accept it, henceforth, the engagement will be treated as if it never existed. Other interactions will remain unchanged. Mu Yu Yin bit her lip, hesitantly, Murmuring. I never said I wanted to break off the engagement. It was all Chin Langs unilateral decision. Yin, what do you mean by that? Lin Waning asked anxiously. Could

it be that you have developed feelings for Yongqin? Then why are you still quarreling with him? Mu Yu Yin stammered, her voice choked with emotion. I I don't know, Mom. What should I do now? Panic gripped her heart, leaving her feeling suffocated and unwell. Especially her Two small calves exposed outside the blanket felt particularly cold, as if a chill was rapidly spreading from her feet to her upper body, making her shiver uncontrollably. Even uttering her reluctance to break off the engagement brought no trace of justification to her mind. She was devoid of that inclination. Her

once vibrant thoughts now lay in a void, lacking any capacity for resolving the situation. The mere thought that Chin Lang would no longer Entangle himself with her in the future left her feeling hollow, as if she had lost something precious. Lin Waning too had regained her composure. She genuinely hoped her daughter would be with Chin Lang, sincerely appreciating him as a future son-in-law for his family background, character, and affection for her daughter. Yet now, having reached this juncture, she felt an urge to scold her daughter. This is what you wanted, I sent it. Now you

know Regret. Complaining, however, was not a solution. After a long contemplation, she slowly spoke. Given the current situation, I can no longer assist you. TheQin family will not pressure Yongqin into pursuing you further. If you wish to continue, then take the initiative. TheQin family stance is gentle. If you can persuade Yongqin to change his mind, everything can be discussed. The mother and daughter conversed until deep into the night, only hanging up when the Caregivers at the Shang Sean sanatorium urged them. Without her mother's admonitions, Mu Yu Yin lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to

find sleep. Unconsciously, she raised her hand to touch the pillow that fell a miss, only to discover it was already damp. Had she cried? Did she truly weep? Mu Yu Yin felt a sense of disorientation. Could it be that she had truly developed feelings for Chin Lang? Was she really expected to take the Initiative to pursue him? However, throughout her life, she had never sought after a boy, nor had she ever truly experienced the stirrings of affection. Where would she find such experience? A cacophony of emotions, frustration, resentment, sorrow, injustice, and heartache was brewing within

her. This night was excruciatingly difficult to endure. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would recall Chin Langs resolute words about Dissolving their engagement spoken right before her. Regretful tears had already thoroughly soaked her pillow. Chapter 50. A 98 chance of success. How is this different from seeking death? In stark contrast to Mu Yu Yins quiet sorrow, Chin Lang was reveling in delight. The incessant system notifications rang in his ears. Ding. The female lead by Shiaoly has severed ties with the destined son. Congratulations to the host for Acquiring 20 000 points of villain value. Ding. The

female lead by Ryu has developed a rift with the destined son. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 10 0000 points of villain value. Ding. The destined son Yeo has lost 200 points of luck. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 20 0000 points of villain value. Ding. The destined son is experiencing severe emotional fluctuations. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 5000 Points of villain value. Ding. The female leaduan has severed ties with the destined son. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 2000 points of villain value. An influx of villain value made Chin Lang ponder. What role

was Yeong truly playing? He seemed more like a provider of villain value than a protagonist. The rewards were overwhelming. Initially with Brewyu, he had amassed a mere 5000 Points of villain value, just over 10000 in total. Now after a single encounter with Eoam, his total had doubled. The villain value soared to an impressive 215 300. System store physical enhancement pill 1,500 points. Basic firearm proficiency 1,000 points. Advanced firearm proficiency 100 points. Disguise technique 5000 points. Stamina enhancement pill 1,000 points. Within the Dazzling store, not only were there product illustrations And prices, but clicking on the

illustrations also revealed product descriptions. For instance, basic firearm proficiency upon purchase grants mastery of fundamental firearm principles, not limited to handguns, but encompassing various weapons. However, the initial effects are minimal, primarily focused on grasping basic principles. Once the skill evolves to an advanced level, one would achieve perfect mastery over all firearms, Hitting every target with precision, comparable to the elite soldiers of major military districts. The efficacy without doubt is assured. Products from the system are guaranteed to be of premium quality. However, the price is somewhat steep, and in the domestic context, firearms are rarely needed.

So, there is no immediate urgency to enhance skills in this area. Yet upon spotting the physical enhancement pill, Chin Langs eyes sparkled with excitement. This item is indeed a treasure. He had encountered it during the initial new player gift package. There are no limits. Consuming even one will enhance physical fitness. Although his physique has already surpassed 100, likely higher than Yeangs, one can never be too cautious. Yeo, that fellow serves as the commander of a mercenary group abroad, having forged his way through a hail of bullets and gunfire. Moreover, he is the favored one of

fortune. Even though he Has faced suppression, it would not be so simple to extinguish his life. As our encounters continue, it is certain that he will seek to exploit every opportunity, and a deadly rivalry is all but inevitable. I find myself somewhat apprehensive that Epho might attempt to assassinate me. With just these few advantages in physical prowess, it is prudent to remain cautious. Chin Lang was unwilling to take such a significant risk and with a decisive gesture he Expended 150 000 points of villainous value to purchase 100 vitality pills. As the villainous value diminished in

his systems inventory, 100 deep green vitality pills appeared. Chin Lang casually grabbed a handful and popped them into his mouth, treating them like candy. After consuming all 100 pills, his vitality surged to a remarkable 200 points. In a one-on-one confrontation, his chances of victory soared to a staggering 98%. But what difference does A 98% success rate make if it still risks his life? He had painstakingly traversed into this realm to rise as a formidable figure and save her life. Not to eliminate a mere yeong while risking a 2% chance of failure. It seems he must

find some tasks for Yiong to occupy himself with. Chin Lang muttered to himself, contemplating how to assign a public adversary for Yiong to contend with. As for himself, he could remain in the shadows, waiting for Yong and the Exposed bird to mutually devastate one another before he made his move. How delightful that would be. Resolute in his decision, Chin Lang further invested 5000 points of villainous value to acquire the indispensable skill of disguise. System panel. Character Chin Lang. Age 25. Vitality 108. Charm 99. Villainous value 15. 300 skills. Affinity LV8. Group. Affinity 80. Advanced piano

skills. Advanced T art. Advanced Aesthetics. Disguise. Shop. Opening. Lottery center. Opening. Each lottery consumes 100 villainous value. System inventory. A photo album of the land lady. A pack of tissues. A photo album of Sister Bi, an electric massager. Warn observing the significant depletion of villainous value caused him a pang of regret, prompting him to consume another vitality pill to soothe his troubled heart. Simultaneously, his mind raced, pondering which unfortunate soul might Clash with yeong. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck. The cunning figure of Baoun materialized in his thoughts. How could he have forgotten about Baoun?

This old rascal harbors a strong preference for sons over daughters and he is acquainted with Ephoong. Most importantly, Baoun holds a deep attachment to his illegitimate son known as Black Big Mod. Chin Lang summoned Junzi into the room with a serious demeanor. Instructing now that Eong has Just arrived in Ton Hai, keep a close watch on him. I require reports on his daily activities, all of them. Junzi appeared hesitant, responding, young master, that individual is no ordinary person. His strength is extraordinary. Even I fear I may not be his match. That evening, two brothers who

had been tailing were discovered, and ye foam broke two of their ribs. Generally, it is nearly impossible for anyone to approach him, as he possesses an Exceptionally keen sense of counter surveillance. It is not a matter of military cowardice in such matters. The soldier follows Chin Langs command without hesitation, even at the cost of his own life. However, he fears that if he fails to fulfill the young master's orders and jeopardizes the mission, no amount of remorse would suffice. Compensate the two injured brothers with 200,000 each, covering all medical expenses. They must not be wronged

for Their service. Chin Lang stated calmly. After a brief pause, he continued, "As for the surveillance, maintain a greater distance, but do not abandon it. We can approach it from another angle, such as enlisting the help of nearby residents for a fee to keep watch. I need to know his movements. When it comes to nurturing subordinates, one must be willing to invest. One cannot expect a horse to run without feeding it hay. In this world, there are no foolish Subordinates. The art of leadership lies not in oppression, but in control. Understood. The soldier nodded solemnly,

clenching his fists, his expression grave. It was evident that the young master placed immense importance on this individual named Yeo. If necessary, he would personally undertake the surveillance. even if he could not confront him directly. Maintaining some distance would minimize the chances of detection given his skills. Chin Lang Popped a candy into his mouth and inquired. How has the situation with Bao Juns illegitimate child progressed lately? He chuckled with curiosity, glancing at the soldier. What do you think would happen if Baoun learned that someone was involved with his illegitimate child? Without hesitation, the soldier replied,

"He would likely go mad." Others may not know, but our people have recently discovered that Baoun has been quite close to that Child, showing extreme affection. It would not be an exaggeration to say he indulges him. A traditional patriarch, Baoun undoubtedly values lineage greatly. In his heart, he likely considers that one son more significant than both of his daughters combined. Chapter 51. The proactive invitation from Mu Yu Yin to Chin Lang. The soldier was entirely regarded as a trusted confidant. Although some matters were not stated explicitly, his inner Thoughts were gradually revealed. And as time

passed, the soldier would naturally become less rigid, learning to discern his intentions. Consequently, many trivial matters would often require no verbal communication. The soldier could intuitively grasp what needed to be done, thus saving considerable effort. At that moment, the sudden ring of a mobile phone interrupted their conversation. The soldier glanced at the screen, which displayed an incoming call From Mu Yu Yin, promptly bowing with understanding. Young master, I shall take my leave to attend to my duties. Please continue with your work. Chin Lang waved his hand. But just as the soldier was about to turn

away, he had a sudden thought and called him back. Tossing him a pill, the soldier looked down, perplexed, and asked, "Young master, what is this? It is a substance designed to enhance physical capabilities without side effects. Once Ingested, it will empower you. Chin Lang began to appeal to their bond. You've been with me for quite a few years now. To me, you are like an elder brother, always protecting me. At times, I refrain from making excessive demands. However, one must exercise restraint when it comes to matters concerning women. Take this pill. It will enhance your

frail constitution. Janzi s dark circles were particularly pronounced, and his demeanor appeared weary, clearly A result of overexertion. Shin Lang understood that Junzi s recent fatigue stemmed from his relentless busyness. Yet, he inadvertently placed the blame on women. Was he reproaching Junzi? No, not at all. Such a statement would not only fail to provoke Junzy's resentment, but would also convey a subtle message. As the young master, I observe you depleting your vitality in indulgent pursuits. Yet, I do not cast blame. Rather, I compassionately provide you With restorative medicine. Do you not feel a sense of

unspoken favor in your heart? Janzi wished to explain that his dark circles were not the result of his escapades with manager Jeang, but rather from the sleepless nights spent gathering the information required by the young master. However, the words lingered on the tip of his tongue and were swallowed. Upon hearing Shin Lang as earlier remarks, a warm current surged within him, and he solemnly Replied, "Understood, young master. I shall take my leave." The door closed gently behind him, and Chin Lang withdrew his gaze. Junzi s loyalty was indisputable. Yet at certain moments it seemed more

a manifestation of duty stemming from his role as a bodyguard. What Chin Lang desired transcended this. He sought Janzi's genuine heart. In times of peril, Janzi could only muster 100% of his capabilities out of obligation. But if he were to sincerely Protect his master, he could unleash 120% of his potential. A single small pill valued at 1500 points of villainous merit was hardly extravagant. If necessary, he could simply have Chio Erdon her made outfit a few more times. Moreover, any investment in Junz's development would ultimately benefit Chin Lang. For the more formidable Junzi became, the

greater the gains for him. This was merely the beginning. Junzy's strength required enhancement. How could He remain confined to such meager abilities in Chin Langs presence? Not long after, the ringtone of his phone chimed for the second time. Chin Lang, intentionally delaying, finally picked up, yawning and muttering impatiently, "Who is calling at this late hour? What annoyance is this? It's me, Mu Yin. Am I disturbing you?" Muian s voice was soft, as if she felt her call at such an hour was somewhat inappropriate, timidly suggesting. Perhaps I should contact you Tomorrow instead. It's you. Speak.

What is it? Chin Langs tone sharpened as he became more alert. You wish to remind me about the engagement, don't you? Rest assured, I will handle that matter diligently. I have already notified theQing family, and I trust you will receive news soon. From now on, you shall have no connection with me. You may associate with whomever you please. Pursue any romance you desire. I assure you, there will be no entanglements, nor Will I create difficulties for you as I did in the past." Mu Yu Yins voice was faint, seemingly laden with grievances. Yet upon hearing

those words, she hurriedly clarified, "My relationship with a person named Eong is not what you think. I barely know him. We merely crossed paths at the banquet." "Changing the subject," she continued. "The contract has been dissolved. Your affairs with anyone else are of no concern to me." Chinlang urged, "Let us Get to the point, otherwise I shall hang up." Mu Yu Yan felt a swell of frustration and an inexpressable sense of injustice. She longed to cry, to vent her feelings before Chin Lang, and articulate her grievances. However, she understood that Chin Lang would hardly pay

her any mind, let alone grant her that opportunity. Fearing he might terminate the call, she suppressed her complaints. Deep down, she recognized her mother had been entirely correct. It Was all her own fault. Had she not acted so impulsively, this situation would not have escalated to its current state. The impatience evident in Chin Langs voice was unmistakable. It concerns the collaboration on the beauty enhancement pills. The dilution ratio has been finalized. I'd like to discuss further. Shall we meet tomorrow? This was Mu Yu Yins first proactive invitation to anyone, and she felt a twinge of

anxiety over the possibility of rejection. After A moment of contemplation, Shinlang replied, "Yes, we should clarify everything and sign a contract. You choose the location. I have no plans for tomorrow. Perhaps I could come to your home." Elated by his acceptance, Mu Yu Yin felt a surge of joy. If she could visit Chin Langs residence, she could address everything directly, including her relationship with Euongo. She needed to clarify that she did not know Yuong at all and could never be Involved with someone like him. Isn't that a bit inappropriate? Chin Langs words hinted at hesitation.

We are no longer in the same relationship as before. A man and a woman alone together might not be suitable. A playful smile danced on his lips as he spoke. He had discerned Mu Yu Yins current thoughts if not for her inner turmoil. How could she possibly be so gentle before him? No need to rush. We only just begun. The pride Mu Yu Yian once Held will soon transform into her current predicament. Whom can she blame? It is solely her own doing. We are upright in our dealings. What is there to worry about? Besides, we

are merely discussing business with no ulterior motives. Mu Yu Yin remained resolute in her desire to reconcile with Chin Lang. If she missed this opportunity to see him, she had no idea when the next chance would arise. The grievances weighing on her heart were unbearable And she needed to clarify everything before Chin Lang. "All right then, I understand, Chin Lang replied, cutting off any opportunity for her to respond before abruptly ending the call." The following afternoon, Mu Yu Yian prepared meticulously for their meeting. Before exiting the car, she checked her appearance in the rearview mirror,

ensuring her lipstick was perfectly applied and her eyeliner flawless. Her visible tension conveyed the seriousness Of the occasion. The female bodyguard remarked, "Miss, we are merely here to discuss business, is it truly necessary to be so concerned? Moreover, my dear, with your striking beauty, even without makeup, you could undoubtedly captivate that fellow Chin Lang, and in such splendid attire, Wuen T he be rendered utterly mesmerized. You do tend to talk too much. Mu Yu Yin cast aside long glance, her lips voicing complaints, yet her heart brimmed with delight. Typically, she remained indifferent in Chin Langs

presence, often forgoing makeup, never considering his feelings. However, reflecting now, could it be that her natural appearance, lacking in allure, had led to Chin Langs change of heart? Henceforth, she must pay keen attention to her image before him, ensuring he recognizes that her beauty is indeed resilient. Please return for now. I shall contact you when needed. Mu Yan instructed a Ning as she Ellighted from the vehicle, leaning against the car window before proceeding toward the opulent villa. The front yard was adorned with a vibrant array of spring blossoms, complimented by an outdoor swimming pool shimmering

in the sunlight, casting a brilliant blue hue across the expansive grounds. Amidst the fragrant ambiencece, Mu Yu Yin stroed confidently in her high heels. Her gaze fixed ahead until she encountered the open dark teal wooden door, revealing That someone awaited her within. For reasons unbeknownst to her, upon entering Chin Langs abode, her heart raced uncontrollably and her entire being tensed, a sense of heightened anxiety enveloping her, navigating through the foyer into the living room, she spotted two cups of steaming tea prepared for her. The sound of running water echoed from the nearby restroom, taking a

seat with her back to the washroom. She patted her cheeks, Striving to steady herself and conceal her apprehension. The moment of their meeting had arrived. She was finally to see Chin Lang. Yet, having pondered throughout the night, when the pivotal moment arrived, Mu Yu Yin found herself filled with hesitation, her carefully crafted words now a jumbled mess. Lost in her self-reflection, she snapped back to reality as someone approached. Lifting her head, she intended to greet Chin Lang with a tender smile, but upon Recognizing the person passing by, her eyes widened in shock, and she exclaimed,

"What are you doing here?" The newcomer was not Chin Lang at all. It was by Ruyu, the very woman who had entangled herself with him the previous night at the Bai residence. Chapter 52. A confrontation between two women. What brings you here? Mu Yu Yan furrowed her brows. This was Chin Langs home, and by Ruys presence here implied that they had begun cohabitating. Had Their relationship escalated to such a degree? Why shouldn't I be here? By Ryu, settled into the seat opposite, her legs elegantly encased in black stockings, leaning slightly against the corner of the

sofa. With a charming smile, she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, recalling the events from the previous night, a peculiar amusement stirring within her. Lifting a cup of tea, she took a delicate sip and purposefully remarked, "I came to visit My boyfriend's home. What business is it of yours?" Chin Langs absence did not deter her from speaking these words. She bore no hint of embarrassment, merely intent on provoking Mu Yu Yian. It is often said that beautiful women are adversaries, a sentiment vividly illustrated between Mu Yin and by Ruyu. Do not be

angry. Do not be angry. Such deceptions are all mere fabrications. Mu Yu Yin inhaled deeply, silently admonishing herself. What sort of Boyfriend? How could that fellow Chin Lang possibly have a girlfriend? Do not presume. I am unaware. You are merely working under Chin Lang, falsely claiming to be his girlfriend. Who do you think you are? It is not that she is unwilling to acknowledge the truth, but rather that Chin Langs character renders it utterly impossible for him to have a steady girlfriend. Even amidst the throngs of beauties surrounding him in Yanjing, he has never publicly

Acknowledged anyone as his girlfriend. How could he suddenly be involved with Byu? Such a despicable scheme. By Ruyu seeks to unsettle her, and she absolutely cannot fall for such a ruse. As her inner fury gradually subsided, she found herself somewhat dazed. Astonished that Chin Lang had indeed managed to enlist Briu. She had assumed it was merely a one-sided affection on Chin Langs part. After all, By Ryu was the eldest daughter of the Bai family With the vast family assets awaiting her stewardship. Who could have foreseen that what she deemed impossible would unfold right before her

eyes? There was no need for further provocation. However, she was compelled to inquire. Why did you agree to work for Chinlang? Moreover, was your close association with him at the B family s residence also due to his recruitment efforts? Mu Yu Yian began to suspect she had stumbled into a misunderstanding. Perhaps the nature of Chinlangs closeness to Brewyu was not as she had imagined, but rather to entice her. The more Brewyu spoke bluntly, the more assured Mu Yu Yian felt. President Mu, your inquiries should bear no relevance to this collaboration. The reasons are not open

for discussion. By Ruyu coldly rebuffed. She was unwilling to answer and had no means to do so. Surely, she could not reveal to Mu Yin that her father had a love child outside the Marriage, resulting in her expulsion from the Bai family's power center. The truth of the lies had been laid bare, and she had no desire to contest it. No matter how obstinate Mu Yu Yin remained, it seemed their relationship had yet to reach that level. As for her, though reluctant to admit it, she was already wholly under Chin Langs influence. In retrospect, she

could vaguely sense the terrifying aspects of Chin Lang as character. With a stern expression, Mu Yu Yin pushed the documents she had brought in front of by Ruyu. Since she was an associate ofQin Lang, proper protocols needed to be observed. This is the experimental report along with the categorization and pricing of the beauty enhancement pills. Please take a look. By Ryu did not refuse. She accepted the documents and began to study them meticulously. Upon seeing the various figures presented, even she, accustomed to grand spectacles, could not help but Gasp in astonishment. Could this truly be

a beauty product? How could this be possible? The cost effectiveness is simply astounding. The mid-range beauty supplement surprisingly rivals the high-end cosmetic products available in the market. While the latter remains significantly ahead, utterly outshining the vast majority of products. Should this be launched, it would undoubtedly ignite a market frenzy. Initially, she believed Chin Langs description of its Effects to be an exaggeration. Yet, the data derived from the trials proved astonishingly impressive. Mu Yu Yin slowly spoke, mentioning that she had previously conversed with Chin Lang, who indicated that the production and sales of the beauty supplement

would be entrusted entirely to Muin International. Is that acceptable? by Ryu closed the document and nodded lightly, affirming that there were no issues. If not for the B family's Decision to expel her from the center of power and her father's firm prohibition against her involvement in business matters, she would have eagerly taken charge of the beauty supplement herself. The B family also owns a beauty product company, albeit on a smaller scale and less reputable than Muin International. However, that is of little significance. As the saying goes, even a pig can fly when standing at the

right winward position. The beauty supplement is the Next big opportunity and she wouldn't he mind allowing the B family to play the part of the pig. Of course, that was merely a fleeting thought. The remaining matters could wait until Chin Langs return. Mu Yu Yin felt little desire to continue the confrontation with Brewyu. Yet, Byu furrowed her brow, asserting that since she was present today, she would naturally take responsibility for the matter at hand. Do you not trust me? Or are you deliberately seeking to Complicate matters with Chin Xiao? Mu Yu Yins brows knitted tightly,

irritation bubbling within her. What do you mean? What do you mean by complicating matters? What concern do my affairs with Chin Lang hold for you? Concern? What concern? By Ruyu scoffed, inherently a competitive spirit, especially when it came to Chin Lang, with whom she shared a unique sentiment. Perhaps not love, but certainly not something easily relinquished to Another. If she recalled correctly, you seem to have severed ties with Chin Shia just yesterday, did you not? After all, it was you who expressed the desire to enull the engagement, and Chin Sha merely followed your lead. Where

is that little pretty boy of yours? Why is he not by your side? By Ryu? Do you think too highly of yourself? Struck at a sensitive point, Mu Yu Yin erupted in anger. After the incident with Eoam, she had cried throughout the night, spending A considerable amount of time in the morning to conceal her reened eyelids with makeup. She had come here to leave a favorable impression on Chin Lang. Not to endure humiliation by Ryus expression similarly turned icy. Whether or not I regard myself highly is of little consequence to you. However, if you wish

to conduct business, let us proceed. If not, there is no need for further discussion. Should you choose not to pursue this venture, countless Others would gladly take the reigns, and we could even establish our own production base. It is merely a matter of time. As a woman, how could she tolerate Mu Yu Yins overt display of asserting dominance upon their first meeting? Tension brood, neither willing to yield an inch. Chapter 53. Young man. The waters here run deep just as the tension in the living room escalated. An argument erupted outside, capturing the attention of both

women. It's Shia Sha. I'll go take a look. By Ryu remarked before heading towards the door. She had only just met Su Xiao Sha today and knew her to be Chin Langs nanny. Hearing the commotion, it seemed she had encountered some trouble. Though Mu Yu Yian felt a surge of anger within her, she could only muster the patience to follow behind. Not far from the villa, holding a few fruits and vegetables, Su Xiao Sha wore an expression of irritation as she glared at Eoong. Yeo, I've told you countless times not to disturb me. Yet you

not only failed to listen, but also dared to follow me. What have you been through all these years? How could you have changed so much? She found the Y phoneong before her to be a stranger, leaving her somewhat bewildered. Indeed, people do change. After all these years, Xiaoing had transformed into a different person. "Miss, I truly did not mean to," Eong said, gazing at Su Xiao Shao, whom he Had longed for while abroad with a troubled expression. He recalled how in their youth she had defended him against the bullies at the orphanage. Now that he

possessed the means to protect her, he naturally wished to return and care for her. Yet, reality had played a cruel joke on him, leading to a significant misunderstanding. Not only did he lack the means to protect her, but he also no longer had her contact information. It had been erased. "Miss, you deleted my Contact information and blacklisted my number. When I call you from a public phone, you hang up as soon as you recognize my voice. There has truly been a misunderstanding. Please allow me to explain," Yeong implored softly. Su Xiao Xiaos inherent kindness stirred

within her upon seeing Yiangs distressed demeanor, and she felt a twinge of compassion. However, recalling the blood that had streamed from the young master's arm that night, her Resolve hardened as she retorted, "What is there to explain? I know you have capabilities now. But you should not harm the young master." Harm the young master? I didn't even know Chin Lang before this. How could I possibly harm him? Moreover, my subordinate sent to Tian Hai City has yet to report back. I suspect he has been eliminated, Yeo exclaimed, his frustration palpable. He found the situation utterly

bizarre with nearly all evidence pointing towards Him. Did he not know what he had done? Miss, there are many things in this world, many people, far more complex than you might think. Perhaps the thief cries out, "Stop thief," he suggested. Su Xiao Sha glared at him, indignant. "What nonsense are you spouting? How dare you sully the young master's name? How can someone be so shameless?" Yangs transformation left her increasingly bewildered. Miss, I have never changed. I am still the same Yong You knew as a child. Forever your Xiaoing. There is indeed something a miss here.

Yong anxiously elucidated. Let us set aside whether I am indeed responsible for this matter. Even if I were, such a situation could not possibly arise. I am well aware of the capabilities of my own subordinates. A wealthy scion like Chin Lang under the threat of assassination would have no chance of survival. How could he merely sustain a superficial injury to his arm? Furthermore, why is it that the emblem of my blood wolf was conveniently left at the scene, thereby exposing my identity? It is evident that prior to this event, you must have disclosed my identity

to Chin Lang, which incited him to act in such a deliberate manner. In a bid to salvage the situation with Miss Shiao, Yeong straightforwardly presented all the significant doubts he harbored. Clap clap clap. The sound of applause resonated within the villa before Su Xiao could utter a word. Mu Yu Yin and by Ruyu emerged from within. Upon seeing Yoong, Mu Yin first let out a cold laugh, then interrogated Eong. Your sincerity is truly remarkable. Who exactly are you? What was your character like in the past? Did you flirt with girls as a child, handing out

business cards and vowing to protect them? Yong appeared somewhat dazed. His thoughts were entirely consumed by Su Xiao, and he had naturally overlooked the arrival Of these two acquaintances. Coincidentally, Mu Yu Yin harbored resentment over Yiangs advances the previous night, and upon encountering him now, she could not help but mock him further. Yiangs countenance darkened, and although he wished to explain himself, he found himself at a loss for words. He had anticipated an encounter with Chin Lang, but had not expected to face Mu Yu Yan. by Ruyu also wore a frosty expression, letting out a

Huff. Mr. Eong, while I must concede that I agree with some of your viewpoints, Chinlangs character is indeed questionable, you cannot repeatedly tarnish someone's reputation without justification. Last night, you accused Mr. Chen of being the mastermind behind the kidnapping of my sister. Are you aware that I have already uncovered the true identity of that mastermind? Had it not been for Chin Lang, my sister might indeed have faced prolonged Captivity. Have you considered the feelings of others when you unjustly accused someone without any evidence? What a coincidence indeed. Had Eiong not made the accusations against Chin

Lang last night by Ryu might have pondered the possibilities given her own suspicions regarding Chin Langs character. However, following the events of last night and witnessing Yiangs pursuit of Su Xiao, Briu had firmly pinned Yion to the cross of shame for His unrequited affections, alleging that he had deliberately framed another. Su Xiao gazed at Yong with a countenance as dark as water, her resentment intensifying. Eiong felt overwhelmed, his fists clenched tightly in anger. Yet he found himself compelled to endure the situation and began to explain. Miss Shiao, the reality is far from what you perceive.

There has been a misunderstanding. These two are not well acquainted with me. Surely you Understand me better than this. Su Xiao retorted sharply. What do I truly know of you, Epho? We have not seen each other in many years. How could I possibly know what you have become? Moreover, setting aside the opinions of others, there is one thing I must convey to you. I have not divulged any of the matters concerning you to the young master. He remains entirely unaware of your affiliation with the mercenary group, nor does he know what you truly Engage in

outside. Why would he falsely accuse you? Enough. Yong, leave. I no longer wish to see you. Whether it be by Ruyu, Mu Yu Yin, or even Su Xiao Xiaos own heart, all evidence points towards Eiong. Initially, he was merely a person who, in Su Xiao Xiaos eyes, caused harm to the young master out of unrequited love. Now, an additional accusation has emerged. He has unjustly tarnished the young master's reputation. The three Women turned to depart. An elderly gentleman strolling by witnessed this scene and approached Epho, placing his hand on his shoulder, exclaiming, "Young man, a

love quadrangle, the depths of which are unfathomable. You cannot grasp it." Chapter 54. Let us not meet again. Leave. Yeongo swiftly turned around, fixing a fierce gaze upon the old man, his eyes glinting with the ferocity of a wolf lurking in the shadows. The old man shivered and hastily retreated, Muttering under his breath about the lack of chivalry. Chinlang, just wait. I shall remember this grievance. The fury within Yong surged like an unrestrained tempest, more tumultuous than ever before. All of this was orchestrated by Chin Lang behind the scenes. A wave of murderous intent swelled

in his chest, thick enough to almost take on a physical form. Meanwhile, in Ton High City, at the luxurious three- tiered private room of the Queen Bar, Chin Lang, the object of Yiangs fixation, reclined on the sofa, lighting a cigarette and savoring the smoke with great pleasure. Before him stood Choji, adorned in a black fitted dress. One hand resting against the tall glass window while the other slipped a glossy high heeled shoe onto her delicate foot. Her cheeks flushed, enhancing her allure. Her graceful figure formed a perfect desk curve. She turned, glaring at Chin Lang

with irritation and coldly Admonished. We should not meet again. Why? Chin Lang exhaled a cloud of smoke, curiously inquiring, Were we not just fine moments ago? Shio rolled her eyes dramatically. What kind of relationship is this? Is this how you conduct your affairs? Do you believe we are merely caught in a glitch? She felt that this relationship could no longer persist in its current state. It was simply taxing on her mind. The mere sight of Chin Lang left her feeling somewhat unsteady, Having formed a psychological shadow. Observing Chio s intense emotional fluctuations, Chin Lang felt

increasingly at ease as he activated the systems notification sound. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have gained 10003 points of Destiny villain value. Ding. The female lead shower has exhibited intense emotional fluctuations. Congratulations, host. You have gained 800 points of destiny villain value. Ding. The child of fortune. Yeo has exhibited intense emotional fluctuations. Congratulations, host. You have gained one 000 points of destiny villain value. Ding. The child of fortune. Yeing's fortune value has decreased by 500 points. Congratulations, host. You have gained 5 0000 points of destiny villain value. Listening to the systems prompt sound by his ear.

Chin Lang smiled faintly despite investing considerable time and Energy into Chio. It pald in comparison to the gains he would achieve in earning villain points by provoking Yiangs hatred. After all, a day as a husband equates to a 100 days of affection. I shall strive to expedite our transformation into a couple of 100 days. Approaching Chiojor, Chinlang boldly wrapped his arm around her waist, laughing heartily without engaging in an argument and then pointed towards the bustling dance floor below. This private Room was exclusively reserved for Chioer with the floor toseeiling glass serving as a one-way

mirror allowing visibility from the inside to the outside. Chin Lang pointed at a young man in a white shirt below who was shamelessly pouring red wine over the head of a middle-aged man, exuding an arrogant demeanor. He curiously inquired, "Who is that fellow? He seemed somewhat familiar." Initially, Shioji, being so intimately embraced, would have instinctively slapped Chin Lang, or at the very least, struggled fiercely, yet having experienced even more outrageous postures and attire. She unconsciously overlooked this minor advantage, snorting coldly, "Am I praising you? Are you actually trying to impress me here?" Following Chin Langstrure,

she glanced at the young man in the white shirt, letting out a cold laugh. the illegitimate child of Baoun. Of course, he looks familiar. It dawned on her that this young man was indeed by Xiaoun s illegitimate son. So that s why the B sisters have been at odds with that old man by Xiaoune all because of him. She had come to this place precisely because she had learned that by Xiaos illegitimate son frequented the Queen Bar intending to scout the area and in the meantime strengthen her bond with Chio. Now that their feelings had

intensified, it was only natural to address the pressing matters at hand. Chin Lang feained a Casual coincidence, smirking, "Tell me what would happen if I were to take care of that little scoundrel down there for the B sisters." In front of Chojior, there was no need for concealment. After all, their relationship had already reached this stage. Although they had not verbally declared anything, every time he arrived, Chio still obediently behaved like a little wife, didn't she? They were family after all, and there was no need for excessive caution. Indeed, Chio s character was wellknown to

her. While others may not understand, she was acutely aware of her own feelings. Cold on the outside, yet warm at heart. Despite her disdainful expression towards him, she was deeply concerned for her man. Turning to look at Chin Lang, Chio furrowed her brow and said, "I think it would be better if you refrain from such thoughts." Chin Lang chuckled playfully. Are you implying that you fear I might not be able to Handle that old man by Xiaoun? Shaking her head, Shiojuer clarified, it's not about being unable to handle him, but rather about the lack of

necessity. By Xiaoun dotes on this illegitimate son excessively, and it is little known. If not for his deep entanglements with our black dragon society, one might not even be aware that Baoun has such a son. This lad by Shoi was unaware of his father as formidable status in his youth and was bullied at school. by Xiao had several Familiar small-time leaders in the Black Dragon Society break the legs of those who bullied his son and then discarded them in remote locations. Whether they are alive or dead is now unknown. Once again, the schools director of

education was compelled to confront by Shui for bullying young girls, resulting in a physical altercation. The following day, the director's lifeless body was retrieved from the artificial lake in Ton High City. Such occurrences are Alarmingly frequent. by Xiaoin. In his unrestrained affection for his illegitimate son, has indulged him to the utmost degree, should he sustain any harm, it is feared he may descend into madness, capable of committing unspeakable acts. Why provoke a lunatic? This seemingly frigid admonition is, in truth, a well-meaning caution, it serves as a reminder to Chin Lang that despite his formidable connections

that inspire trepidation, one must remain vigilant When confronting a truly reckless individual. for avoidance of unnecessary conflict is prudent. Chinlang, stroking his chin, cast a wicked glance at the exquisite visage of Chio, a woman whose words betray her intentions. Just moments ago, she declared her desire to sever ties. Yet now, is she genuinely concerned for my safety? I have no inclination to engage with you. Shio in her glossy high heeled shoes swayed her slender figure towards the restroom. Feeling somewhat uncomfortable and in need of a brief respit, Chin Lang withdrew his gaze from her and

resumed his scrutiny of the dance floor, observing by Shui as he continued his bullying antics. A smirk curling upon his lips, an entertaining spectacle was about to unfold. He dialed Junzi, instructing him to await outside the Queen Bar and then departed ahead of Bishoy. Chapter 55. Heartfelt emotions. Su Xia Sha downfall seated in the back Seat as Junzi drove away from the Queen Bar. Chin Lang relaxed his body and gradually spoke, inquiring about the matter he had tasked Junzi with. Junzi, hands firmly gripping the steering wheel, maintained a calm demeanor as he replied, "The target

has been located. An action will be taken tonight. Young master, you cannot fathom the depths of Bashu s depravity. He is a veritable scoundrel, his transgressions numerous and egregious. The more one Investigates, the more evident his vile character becomes. Several families have been utterly devastated by him. In dealing with such a wretch, Janzi felt no remorse. Even finding a certain satisfaction in it. Compared to Boui, the misdeeds of the former young master seem almost forgivable. Thus, manipulating him is most advantageous. Chin Lang merely acknowledged with a nonchalant hum unfased by the revelations. Although his former

self Could be deemed a weward son, he operated within the confines of the capital. On the territory of theQin family, always under vigilant watch, his actions shrouded in secrecy and fraught with the fear of familial discovery. By Shui, however, exists beyond the bounds of law, emboldened further by Xiaos indulgence. Nay, her tendency to cover for him, or rather to retaliate on his behalf. Under such coddling, it is a miracle that Bishui possesses any Semblance of decency. With Biao s enabling, Bishui grows ever more arrogant and unrestrained. Just as you predicted, Yeong indeed sought out Miss

Su, causing a significant rift between them. Their relationship is now irreparably severed. If placed in ancient times, young master, you would undoubtedly be akin to the cunning and astute Juulang. Junzi exclaimed with genuine admiration, giving a thumbs up. Chin Lang rolled his eyes, remarking That Zugalang was a master strategist. And in response to your suggestion to read more and acquire knowledge, he asked, "Did you return all the knowledge you learned to manager Jeang last night?" "Of course not." Junzi replied with a hint of Beijing accent, awkwardly chuckling. To showcase his own air addition, he suggested,

"I believe we need not rush back. Let Miss Su remain alone for now, allowing this situation to develop further." At that point, Yion Will have no chance of recovery. Tonight, there are matters to attend to. We will head directly to the Sunshine Orphanage. Chin Lang leaned back in the rear seat, closing his eyes and falling silent. Junzia's thoughts were still too simplistic. Rather than allowing Su Xiao Sha to ponder Yiangs malevolence on her own, it would be more advantageous to stoke the flames of discord, albeit in a manner that would ultimately sing Yongs feathers. Why

not? Half an hour Later, they picked up Su X Sha Sha from her home. Upon entering the car, she noticed the young master sleeping and chose not to disturb him, instead sitting quietly beside him, her mind heavy with unspoken thoughts and her spirits low. When they arrived at their destination, Su Xia Sha continued to follow behind Chin Lang with her head bowed, saying nothing, as if she bore some unspoken grievance. Before Chin Lang stood the old Sunshine orphanage, Now reduced to ruins. He strolled for a moment and halted before a swing only for Su Xia

Sha who was lost in thought to collide with him. What is the matter? Are you distracted? Chin Lang turned gently stroking Su Xia Shaes head inquiring softly. Has someone bullied you? Tell your young master and I shall deal with them. Su Xia Sha looked up, her lips pursed. A look of confusion adorning her face as she murmured, young master, why has ye foam turned into This? Today he not only followed me but also slandered you and miss by claimed he had similarly bismerged your name in her presence. Furthermore, I inexplicably received a large sum of

money in my bank account this evening. It must have come from him. What does he mean by this? Is he trying to throw money at me? In Su Xiao Shia's heart, Yong had always been akin to a beloved younger brother. She had once envisioned his return, the reunion of siblings, and Even contemplated finding him a beautiful girlfriend. Yet now all her dreams lay shattered. Eiong harbored ill intentions towards her. And in his quest to possess her, did not hesitate to tarnish the young master s reputation. He even sent her a considerable amount of money. What

could this signify? Did yeong perceive her as a vain girl, remaining by Chin Lang s side solely for his wealth? The transformation of Yeo was beyond her comprehension. Rather Than mere disdain, what Su Xiao Shao felt was profound regret. After all, Ephong was someone she had regarded as a brother. Why had he become this way? Do not dwell too much on it. As time passes, people inevitably change. Chin Lang opened his arms and embraced her tightly, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulder, softly whispering in her ear. He did not mention at all the substantial

sum of money Yong had transferred to Su Xiao Sha. Like a timid Quail, Su Xiao Sha was enveloped in Chin Langs warm embrace. Too nervous to move, her cheeks flushed. There was no hint of rejection, nor any thought of pushing Chin Lang away. In fact, at this moment of quiet melancholy, being held in his warm arms filled her heart with a profound sense of trust and happiness. Not only had Yong changed, but you two have undergone some transformation, albeit unaware of it. Chin Lang withdrew a slightly tarnished iron box from his Embrace. Stepping back slightly

to gaze into Su Xiao Xiaos beautiful eyes, smiling as he asked, "Do you remember this box?" This was an item he had acquired from the director, possessing great significance, akin to a powerful weapon for Su Xia Sha. Young master, how did you come to possess this box? Su Xia Sha gazed in astonishment at the scene before her. This iron box was something from her childhood back then. She was small and often lost herself in Whimsical dreams. She would write these dreams down, emulating the heroins from television, wishing to hide them away. But lacking the means

to buy a wish bottle, she could only conceal her aspirations within this iron box. Inside it were many of her dreams, which she had later misplaced, unsure of where they had gone. She had nearly forgotten the existence of this box, so it was truly unexpected to see it in Chin Langs hands. Time had passed too long. Had it Not been for Chin Langs retrieval of the box, Su Xiao Sha would have completely forgotten about it. Chin Lang remained silent, pulling out a piece of paper from within the box. The seal had preserved it well, and

the handwriting was still clear, albeit a bit crooked, reflecting the innocence of her younger self, both amusing and endearing. Today, Grandma director said there wasn't enough money again. Worrying about finances, I want to grow up and earn Lots and lots of money to help grandma director, so she won't have to worry about money anymore. Today, a child in the courtyard found a dollar and bought two ice creams, looking very happy while eating them. I also want to eat ice cream. In the future, I will earn a lot of money, not just for grandma director, but

also to buy ice cream for myself. Grandma director says that when girls grow up, they should get married. And before marrying, they must find a Boyfriend. We girls need to learn self-love and find a very good boyfriend. Today, I saw on television a girl having fun at an amusement park with her boyfriend. They looked so joyful. I also want to go to the amusement park and find a very good boyfriend as grandma director describes to enjoy together. As Chin Lang read aloud the wishes she had pinned as a child, every word making its way into

the air, Su Xiao Xiaos face turned Crimson, the color spreading to her neck, and she felt as though if she were to puncture her head, steam would escape. She rushed over, blushing, eager to snatch the small note from Chin Langs hands. Her voice filled with urgency as she pleaded, "Young master, please don't read it. These were just childish scribbles from my youth, and I can hardly remember the contents. They no longer hold any significance. Please don't read them aloud. Though her Childhood wishes were somewhat vague in her memory, she still retained a faint impression, for

the kind matron had often expressed her hopes that she would one day find a boy who would cherish her. Who would have thought that those whimsical wishes pinned in her youth would come to the attention of the young master? At that moment, she wished fervently to dig a hole in the ground and bury her head in it. She felt utterly embarrassed. She desperately Tried to reclaim the slips of paper, but her efforts were in vain. Shin Lang placed the notes into a tin box, lifting it above his head, and gazed earnestly into Su Xiaos Xiaos

expressive eyes. Gradually, his demeanor grew serious. Perhaps in your eyes, these wishes are mere remnants of childhood, insignificant now. But in my view, they represent everything you once yearned for. Even the dreams of your youth carry a different weight in my heart. I wish To accompany you in realizing them. He grasped Su Xiao Xiaos hand, earnestly asking, "Su X Sha Sha, I find myself feeling greedy with numerous requests. I wish to share ice cream with you to explore amusement parks together to witness the sunrise side by side. My greed extends to wanting to fulfill all

your wishes. Will you grant me this privilege?" Chapter 56. The inescapable thoughts of a young girl. They gazed at each other for a long while. Su Xiao Sha Remained enchanted, standing there with reened eyes, tears glistening. It was not anger nor grievance, but an overwhelming sense of gratitude. She found herself at a loss for words, momentarily dazed. Chin Lang took a step closer, leaning in. Instinctively, Su Xia Sha closed her eyes, puckering her lips, and inching forward, waiting in silence. You little rascal. A playful rebuke startled Su Xiao Sha from her revery. Seeing Chin Langs

teasing Expression, her cheeks flushed with two rosy blooms, and she pouted playfully. Young master, you are truly mischievous. Chin Lang gently pinched her nose. His tone indulgent. I fear you might become addicted to this, seeking my punishment for wasting time. We have much to do tonight, and if we linger too long, the amusement park will close. Mm. Su Xia nodded, understanding as she linked her arm with Chin Langs, resting her head against his shoulder. She did not Release him until they reached the car. Though Janzi's gaze was filled with mirth, Su Xiao Sha was more

reluctant to let go of Chin Langs arm than to endure the laughter of others, she desired to draw closer, allowing the warm feelings in her heart to simmer rather than boil over. The amusement park at night was a riot of colors illuminated by vibrant neon lights. Compared to the family-friendly atmosphere of the day, the night leaned More towards couples with pairs entwined in affectionate embraces, a common sight throughout the venue. In theory, the sight of Chin Lang and Su X Sha Sha arm in-armm should not draw such attention. Yet, with a smile gracing his face

and an innate charm, Chin Lang frequently caught the glances of several young women, causing their boyfriends to lose their allure. They cast envious looks at Su Xiao Sha, their jealousy palpable. Could it be that the handsome men now Favor this unassuming princess? Although the girl beside him was undeniably beautiful, her figure pald in comparison to mine. Indeed, what does a pretty face matter? When the lights go out, does it not all remain the same? How frustrating. Why am I not the one standing next to the handsome man? Comparisons breed discontent. It must be said that

the dynamics between men and women have indeed become rather peculiar, especially among the common Folk. Young women often exude a bold, almost pretentious confidence, and some shamelessly utter derogatory remarks about their own boyfriends in their presence. A few young men dared not speak. Their glances filled with resentment towards Chin Lang, enviously eyeing the well-mannered and attractive Su X Sha Sha by his side. As they walked amidst the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd, the whispered words of nearby girls reached Su Xia Shas ears. With her head bowed, she glanced at her slightly rounded yet modestly curved

figure, pouting in discontent. Though comparisons are unwise, Su Xiao Shiao had always believed that the young master preferred a more voluuptuous form. After all, why else would he have encouraged her to drink papaya rib soup while she claimed to resist? She had been consuming it daily, a meal each day without fail, especially at night when she felt a comforting warmth in her Chest as if she were blossoming. Yet, she still felt inferior to many other girls. A wave of disappointment washed over Su Xiao Sha, causing her to instinctively lean away from Chin Lang slightly. It

was not that she did not wish to be near him, but rather that she feared his discovery of her modesty would diminish his affection for her. A girl's heart can often be particularly sensitive, and Su Xiao Sha was no exception. Her thoughts were intricate, And her fear of loss profound. Even the slightest discontent could linger in her heart for an extended period. This was an inevitable circumstance, as Su Shia Sha was an orphan, having grown up in an orphanage. No matter how kindly the matron treated her, it was fleeting after all. With so many children

in the orphanage, the matrons heart could not belong solely to her. As they passed by a milk tea shop, a catchy tune played on repeat. You love me, I love you, Mishw Bing Chong, sweet. They purchased two ice cream cones, one for each, and Chin Lang led Su Xiao Shao toward the ferris wheel. Along the way, Su Xiaos Xiaos ice cream was nearly melting in her hand, prompting Chin Lang to lean in and take a bite, curious as to why she wasn't he eating. Su Xiao remained silent, her gaze lowered and gently licked the spot

where Chin Lang had bitten. Chin Lang observed Su Xiao Xiaos somewhat unusual behavior, And following her gaze, couldn't help but chuckle to himself. How could it be said that Su Xia Sha was adept at concealing her thoughts with her intense focus on her chest? Her beautiful eyes seemed to shimmer with a self-reroach akin to not living up to expectations. Such a trivial sentiment and yet she believed it could remain hidden from anyone. On the other hand, Chin Lang was slightly takenback, he anticipated that a passerby s remark would weigh so Heavily on her heart. Leaning

closer, he gently exhaled warm breath near her ear, casting a playful glance downward. What captivates you so much? You're so entranced. Let me in on it. Unable to bear the proximity, Su Shia Sha felt as if she were a lobster being boiled alive. Her very essence nearly escaping her. In her bliss, a substantial portion of her ethereal soul seemed to float away, leaving only a small ice cream tip-shaped remnant clinging to her head. She tenderly retracted her neck, but inadvertently, the closeness with Chin Lang grew even more intimate. Her legs felt weak and her voice

carried a pleading tone as she murmured, "Young master." Chin Lang planted a kiss on her delicately flushed ear, smiling indulgently, "You truly are enchanting. I adore you." With her cheeks flushed, Su Xiao Sha weakly retorted, "Young master, you simply enjoy flattering others. Back at home, you made me drink Papaya and pork rib soup. You prefer the more ample, don't you?" As she uttered these words, a pang of bitterness welled up within her. While she might not be particularly petite, she certainly bore no resemblance to the ample type. She found herself silently lamenting her physique. Resolutely,

she vowed to consume more papaya and pork rib soup after tonight. Previously, a single serving per day. It would now become two servings, each with two bowls. Seizing The opportunity, Chin Lang playfully pecked at the corner of Su Xiao Xiaos mouth, startling her into glancing around to ensure no one was watching. His voice returned, whispering, "You were right. I do prefer the ample." A wave of disappointment washed over Su Xiao Sha, leaving her heart feeling empty and despondent. Before she could fully process her feelings of dismay, Chin Lang continued to blow warm air near her

ear. "However, What I cherish most are the petite ones. Do you wish to know why?" Su Xia Sha nodded vigorously, her eyes wide with curiosity, embodying the eager student prepared to take notes. Chin Lang smirked, deliberately elongating the final syllable. Because I have been able to cherish you since childhood. Chapter 57. Boundless fury. Su Xiao Shao felt her entire body grow weak upon hearing those words. Her lively eyes sparkled with panic yet remained fixed on him. On One hand, she was overwhelmed with shyness, while on the other she sensed that the knots in her heart

were beginning to unravel. Holding her hand, Chin Lang guided her, following the staff's directions as they ascended the ferris wheel. The small enclosed space becoming rather intimate. The moon hung in the sky, adorned by a tapestry of twinkling stars. From a top the ferris wheel, one gazes down upon the respplendant and opulent nightscape of Tion High City, a breathtaking panorama. The streets below team with vehicles, seemingly more congested than ever, as a steady stream of cars flows by, occasionally interrupted by the swift passage of police cars, suggesting a significant incident is unfolding and an urgent

investigation is underway. Has it already begun? Chin Lang observed the increasing number of police vehicles with a sardonic smile. By Xiao, that old fool is truly reckless. This is merely The beginning. Yet, he has already begun to wield his influence. When by Shiao Yin was abducted, even in a show of bravado, there was no such palpable tension. The blatant preference for sons over daughters has reached an absurd level. Lost in thought, Chin Lang turned his attention to Su Xia Shao, seated beside him, who was preoccupied with her fingers, seemingly lost in contemplation. Yet her furtive

glances towards him revealed her inner turmoil. "Young master!" Su Xia Sha exclaimed in surprise as she was suddenly lifted and placed onto Chin Langs lap. She leaned against his warm chest, her neck drawn in like a timid rabbit. Recalling the words he had spoken earlier, her heart raced, pounding furiously. She felt a twinge of fear. Just the sensation of him gently touching her abdomen had filled her with such comfort and joy. What would happen if he were to touch her elsewhere from such heights? One can See far. Though Tion High City may not be the

most bustling, its night scenery is indeed remarkable. Chin Lang wrapped his arm around her slender waist, gesturing toward the window. You are seated in the innermost part, only able to see the amusement park. From my vantage point, the cityscape is visible. Su Xiao Sha, nestled in Chin Langs embrace, found little inclination to admire the night view. Her cheeks burned with heat, and she felt too embarrassed To lift her gaze. While the young master earnestly pointed out the sights, her mind wandered to disordered and unh wholesome thoughts. Truly, how shameless! Observing the young master lost in

serious thought, she felt her own musings becoming increasingly improper. Bewildered by the fact that whenever she found herself alone with him, she was beset by such mortifying ideas. The B family estate was ablaze with lights. The typically composed by Xiaoin was today an uncommon tempest of fury. What the hell? Where are the bodyguards? What are they doing? How could they let this happen? Call me Jang Ju and have him dispatch a search. Have the members of the Black Dragon Society canvas every house? By tonight, I demand the return of my son. This is outrageous. Who

dares to harbor ill intentions towards my son? If I find out who it is, I will fle him alive. What are you staring at? Get out and find Him. If you cannot locate him, do not bother returning. The family steward, Afu, was forcefully ejected from the second floor by Xiaos wrath. He lowered his head and timidly called out miss when he encountered by Ryua at the stairway before hastily retreating. Ah, is this not poetic justice? By Ryua listened to the continuous barrage of curses emanating from the study above, a cold smirk dancing on her lips,

allowing one's daughter to be abducted, and now Losing a love child. What else could this be but retribution? She retrieved a box of milk from the refrigerator and poured two portions into cups on the coffee table, gently offering one to B Shiaan. Drink some milk to calm your nerves. After things settled down, we can go to bed. By Shaian took a sip, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions. After all, he was her father. How could she not feel disappointed by such desperate treatment? Sister, is it truly That important to favor boys? Are girls not worthy

of affection? By Ruyua embraced her sister's shoulders, affectionately ruffling her hair as she softly reassured, "Silly sister, how could you think that? I care for you dearly." By Shiaan nodded slowly, her mind drifting to the image of Brother Chin Lang, her large, watery eyes suddenly glimmering with joy as they narrowed in a smile. "He cares for her, too." Suddenly, hurried footsteps echoed From the stairway as by Xiaoin descended, marching straight into the living room, a tempest of fury on his face as he glared at by Ryua. Does this matter involve you? If it does, release

him immediately. We can overlook past grievances, but should you dare to harm Shu, do not expect mercy. After much contemplation, he concluded that his eldest daughter was likely the mastermind behind Shre's abduction, especially given her indulgence towards Yunyun. It seemed a calculated act of vengeance against him. His anger erupted, disregarding whether this was mere coincidence as he launched into a barrage of accusations. Where was the sentiment between father and daughter? This was nothing short of an interrogation devoid of compassion. Witnessing this scene, even by Ryu's composed demeanor, was shaken to its core. Was this truly

her father? Even a stranger should not cast such baseless Suspicions upon others. Clenching her teeth, her body trembled with indignation as she retorted, "Do not project your malice onto others. There are some things I abhor doing. I strive for the B family's legacy, not for monetary gain. I refuse to let my mother's blood and sweat be squandered for others benefit. Let me be clear. If anything happens to Booy, I shall take not a single scent from the B family. I have no interest in that tainted money. By Ruyu grasped her sister's arm, casting a fierce

glare at her father, filled with resentment and disdain, but devoid of sorrow, for her heart had already been shattered. She pulled her sister along, not looking back, Yinyun, let us leave and return home. This place is no longer our home. By Xiaoin stood in the living room, watching the retreating figures of his daughters. A fleeting sense of guilt quickly overshadowed by the rage over his son as Abduction. Chapter 58. The captivated Su Xiao Xiao in the depths of night. The city of Tionhai erupted into a fervor under by Xiaos boundless fury. The municipal headquarters mobilized

nearly half of its police force. Dispatched to conduct searches throughout the city. There was no alternative. By Xiaoun was a prominent taxpayer and any incident involving him commanded the utmost attention from the authorities. It was imperative to plate this significant Contributor for should he become displeased, he might relocate his business interests to another provincial capital. The consequences could be dire, leading to a substantial loss of GDP and numerous job opportunities for Tonhai. Moreover, the Black Dragon Society deployed nearly 80% of its personnel driven by the allure of monetary reward. With the prospect of easy money,

who would refrain from seeking their fortune? The potential for a substantial Bounty, millions, was indeed an enticing motivation. Amidst this tumultuous backdrop, Chin Lang accompanied Su Xiao Sha at the amusement park. Indulging in their playful endeavors until the park's closure. Upon returning to the villa, he received a call from Chio, who immediately informed him that BU had been kidnapped, Chin Lang chuckled, pondering the absurdity of the situation. So, what if someone had been abducted? Why was she bringing it to his Attention? Sensing his amusement, Shioju questioned, "Is this not related to you?" She instinctively felt

that something was a miss. Today, he had encountered by Shuy, only for the man to be kidnapped shortly thereafter. Such coincidences were troubling. Furthermore, she was well aware of Chin Langs character. He was not one to act without ulterior motives. His inquiries at the Queen's bar had been too eager to be purely coincidental, and the timing Of the incident raised her suspicions. Amused, Chinlang replied, "Are you worried about me? Concerned that I might face repercussions, Chio scoffed. Don't flatter yourself. Worry about you. You must be dreaming. I'm merely investigating your potential involvement. After all, wealth

can corrupt the heart. And with by Xiao offering a hefty reward, anyone capable of rescuing by Shuy stands to gain 500 million. Chinlang laughed. 500 million Is quite substantial, enough to cover my expenses for half a year. Have you uncovered any leads? We could all profit together. Our relationship has long since transcended mere acquaintance. Shio Jioer, accustomed to Chin Langs playful banter, generously offered, "All right then, I have over a hundred suspects, all with grudges against Bishoy. Since you are an informant, why not share their details with me?" With that, Chin Lang abruptly Hung up

the phone. Over a 100 enemies? Quite impressive. Bashu certainly had a talent for cultivating animosity. It was evident that he was a nefarious character, making foes wherever he went. Yet the sheer number of adversaries he had amassed was astonishing. In some respects, Chin Lang felt a strange sense of gratitude toward by Shuy, for the man had inadvertently alleviated much of the suspicion surrounding him. The only source of doubt lies with Chio. As for Her, is there still a need for concern? The calls have come in subtly conveying messages which can only be seen as a

deliberate reminder. If there were any intention to expose him, the likes of Baoun would have long since made a personal visit. When matters are not one's own, it is best to remain detached. Should one appear overly eager, it would only serve to raise suspicions. Given the current situation, a little more time to ferment is Required. Once the opportune moment arrives, everything will fall into place seamlessly. Knock knock. Just as Chin Lang was deep in contemplation, Su Xiao Sha wrapped on the door and entered. She wore a dress she had seemingly procured from nowhere, which accentuated

her slender figure exquisitly. Though not voluuptuous, Su Shia Sha radiated youthful charm, exuding an aura of vibrancy and grace, particularly in her bashful demeanor as she lowered her Head, evoking a sense of endearment. Shiao Sha, where did you find that outfit? Chin Lang inquired astonished. With flushed cheeks, Su Xia Sha replied, Young Master, I discovered it while cleaning the tea room hidden in a small cabinet. Do you like it? She was no longer a child. Upon finding the garments, she understood they were likely hidden away by Chin Lang. Reflecting on the several outfits she had

unearthed, this one seemed rather Conventional, and it took considerable courage for her to dawn it. It was clear to her that Chin Lang must have purchased these clothes out of affection. In her heart, as long as the young master was pleased, she was willing to make every effort to please him. Chin Lang beckoned her with a finger and Su Xia Shao shily approached, settling onto his lap, remaining silent in his embrace. Do you know what you are doing? Chin Lang observed Su Xia Sha With keen interest. Noticing her reaction, he realized his intentions had been

perfectly executed. He had anticipated needing to stoke the flames further. Yet he had not expected her to approach him so willingly. Mm. Su Xia Sha nodded numbly, fully aware that she was ins snared tonight. Yet not a flicker of resistance stirred within her. For in every regard she had been utterly captivated by Chin Lang, resigned to a fate where she would Inevitably be cherished. Just as the matriarch had said, "A girl must find a boy she adors to entrust her heart to. She had never harbored aspirations of rising to greatness." Nor did she ever dream

of soaring to lofty heights. In her eyes, Chin Lang had always been her young master, the one to whom her duties were owed. However, a string of misunderstandings had left her feeling guilty towards him. If Chin Lang were to scold her, she would feel it was Deserved given her indiscriminate slander against him. Yet, in reality, Chin Lang had not only refrained from being harsh with her, he had shown her kindness, protecting her, and always considering her well-being. Most importantly, he had taken the effort to learn about her childhood dreams. Indeed, were it not for Chin

Langs initiative, she might not have contemplated returning to those endeavors herself. After all, the Burdens of reality had become so overwhelming that she scarcely possessed the time to reminisce about the joys of her childhood or to fulfill the wishes she had made in her youth. Su Xiao Sha lifted her head, her cheeks flushed as she gazed intently at Chin Lang. Memories of her earlier encounter in the shopping mall flooded back to her. How the young master had punished those two individuals for her sake. The doineering scene etched in her mind. She recalled The resentment in

his eyes when she had misunderstood him along with the tender gaze that reflected his reluctance to punish her. She remembered how he had comforted her softly when she was in pain, providing her with companionship. Gradually, other images faded from her mind, leaving only Chin Langs figure to fill her entire world. Chapter 59. The touching moment of the fortunebearing maiden Ding. The host has successfully captured the female protagonist, Su Shia Sha. Congratulations to the host for earning 5000 villain points. Ding. The female protagonist Su Xiao Shiao has experienced a surge of emotional turmoil. Congratulations to the

host for earning 1 0 villain points. As the system notifications echoed in his ears, Chin Lang rose, gently covering the slumbering Su X Sha Sha with a blanket and placing a soft kiss on her forehead before departing the room. The moment The door clicked shut, Su Xia Sha, who had been figning sleep, opened her eyes, her face flushed as if she had indulged in wine. Clutching the pillow that the young master had just rested upon, she buried her head in it, inhaling deeply, a smile gracing her lips as she was enveloped in a wave of

contentment and happiness. After leaving home, Chin Lang made his way directly to the villa where the B sisters resided. It was a night of relentless activity, a whirlwind of Engagements. Upon his arrival, Brewyu emerged from the living room, her expression tinged with bitterness. I truly apologize for summoning you at such a late hour. But Yun Yun is in a foul mood and refuses to eat. I find myself at a loss. Figning ignorance, Chin Lang inquired, "What has transpired? Surely you must have some idea what has caused this discord." A flicker of resentment crossed by Ruys

eyes, but she soon shook her Head dismissively. Never mind. The facade has been shattered, and there is no need for further concealment. It concerns the issue of the illegitimate child. I do not know who has abducted him. But by Xiao is in a furious rage at home, behaving as if he has gone mad, even suspecting that I orchestrated it, unable to bear it any longer. By Ryu had left, vowing never to return. Since in by Xiaos eyes, only that illegitimate child is his true Offspring. Let him reside with the child. And what if he foam?

He is your bodyguard. He cannot possibly be residing nearby as well. Chin Lang scanned the area, feeling an inkling of apprehension. What if he harbors ill intentions toward you? By Ruyu scrutinized Chin Langs gaze, noting the absence of any faint anxiety and replied in a gentler tone. For the time being, Eionong has been too preoccupied to attend to us. Although his character Leaves much to be desired by Xiao Jun has complete trust in his abilities, even asserting that Yong is most likely to locate that illegitimate child. Understanding this, Chin Lang nodded, not surprised. by Xiaoing

was aware of Yiangs identity and would undoubtedly seize such a significant opportunity as long as Eong took the initiative to seek assistance. His plans could seamlessly progress. By Ruyu glanced up at the floor above, sighed And remarked, "When Yun Yun throws a tantrum, even I find myself helpless. She refuses to eat. Sigh. You need not worry too much. Yinys temperament may be a bit stubborn, yet her kindness is something you understand better than I do." Upon learning of the information regarding Yiong, Chinlang felt a weight lift from his heart. The tracking on Yiangs side proved

to be ineffective, easily detectable. While By Ruys intel from the B family was far more Precise. I see. Let us check on Yuny first. We must avoid any foolishness, especially since she still one te opened the door. By Ryu wore an expression of helplessness and concern. Chin Lang silently nodded and descended the stairs. As he approached the door, there was no need for knocking. He simply pushed it open as a small gap had been left for him. B Shiaun sat upright, resembling a school child bracing for a reprimand from a teacher. Chin Lang Refrained from

scolding and simply asked, "Aren't you hungry?" Bishia lightly nodded, then glanced up. Noticing Chin Lang was not angry, she nodded more vigorously. "You want to eat the meal I prepared?" Chin Lang inquired again. "Huh?" B Shiaun exclaimed quickly shaking her head. Sensing something a miss, she nodded again with more conviction. I will eat. I will. How could she possibly refuse a meal cooked by her brother? Even if her stomach was Already full, she would still eat. Then come down. Chin Lang took by Shiauns small hand and led her to the living room where he dawned

an apron and entered the kitchen. These tasks were not traditionally his responsibility, but for the sake of the sister's villainous points. He was willing to make the sacrifice. One effort, two rewards. Quite a bargain. He exchanged for a temporary highle culinary skill in the system shop for Merely 20 villain points. Although he possessed enough villain points for a permanent upgrade, it was unnecessary. The two sisters stood at the kitchen's edge watching Chin Langs death skills and flipping the walk and cooking. No matter how bull by Ryu was, she dared not imagined that this fellow could

actually cook. In her eyes, Chin Lang was the quintessential elite, utterly unaccustomed to manual labor. How could he possess such skills? Yet the Unfolding scenes shattered her preconceived notions. It appeared that Chin Lang was not quite as she had envisioned. Within half an hour for dishes and a soup were perfectly prepared. By Ruyu stepped forward to assist in placing the dishes on the table. Chin Lang and Baian sat together while Byu took a seat opposite them. The three shared a meal of homemade dishes, savoring their rice. Delicious. Truly delicious, brother. How can you cook so

Well? By Xiains big eyes sparkled with excitement. The normally unrefined girl, hungry as she was, relished Chin Langs culinary creations, eating heartily and expressing her delight. Perfect brother, you are simply amazing. The more time she spent with her brother, the more she realized that he was her destined soulmate, surpassing even the most perfect prince charming she could dream of. It was something she never dared to imagine, even in her Dreams. Eat more if it's delicious. Only when you're full will you have the strength to continue bickering with your sister, Chin Lang remarked, causing the atmosphere

to grow tense. B Shiaan pushed her rice around her plate, finding it less appetizing. Do you think your sister has it too easy and feel the need to stir up trouble? Or do you believe that only you are suffering while your sister is not? Are you still sulking and refusing to eat? His barrage Of questions made by Shiauns head spin and she could only shake her head in response. Ding. The protagonist by Ruys affection level has risen. Congratulations to the host for receiving 500 villain points. Ding. The protagonist by Ryus affection level continues to rise.

Congratulations to the host for receiving 800 villain points. Watching from the side, By Ruyu felt a warm glow in her heart. Despite Chin Langs lack of decorum in her Presence, he transformed entirely into a protective brother-in-law when in front of Yin Yun, she felt an inexplicable sense of emotion. as if that night as extreme circumstances were not as difficult to accept as she had thought. At the dining table, Bisha felt deeply ashamed after being lectured. Her sister had done so much for her, yet she had failed to show understanding, sulking instead and making her sister

sad. Her actions were akin to pouring salt on her Sister's wounds. I'm sorry, brother. I realize my mistake. I shouldn't have sulked. I was just feeling wronged. By Shyen pouted, acknowledging her error and her need to control her temper. Chin Lang affectionately patted her head and chuckled. Why apologize to me? The one you should apologize to is your sister. By Xiaun nodded her little head, immediately slipping on her sparkling slippers and standing up from her chair. Her legs clad in white kneeh high socks As she dashed towards By Ruyu. Her pink dress swayed playfully. While

not voluuptuous, it exuded a charming spirit. Seeing by Ryu, who had just set down her bowl with a smile, by Shiaun launched herself into her sister's embrace, wrapping her arms around her neck. "Sister, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I was just so angry. Watching dad like that made me feel incredibly wronged. Finding a comfortable position in her sister's arms," she resolutely Murmured. "From now on, I will never sulk with you again." Upon hearing her brother's words, Baian realized just how hurtful her actions had been. She understood that her sister cared for her the most.

Yet, her small, thoughtless tantrums had caused her sister distress and anguish. A sense of guilt washed over by Shiaun, making her hesitant to meet her sister's gaze. Biruyu looked at Chin Lang with a gentle smile, feeling a warmth in her heart. She playfully Pinched her sister's cheek and cheerfully said, "As long as Yun Yun is happy, that's all that matters. We won't be angry from now on. Your sister will always take care of you. Starting today, we will live in this home together. A home that belongs solely to the two of us. Despite the deep

grievances held within by Ryu would not voice them. That was her sister, a sibling born of the same parents whom she had nurtured since childhood. The affection she harbored Was immeasurable. How could she ever bring herself to cast even a hint of reproach? Casting a glance at Chin laying beside her. By Ryu felt a flicker of warm anticipation. Perhaps without the B family, she might find herself leading a life of greater freedom and happiness. Who could say for certain? Yes, a home that belonged solely to the three of us, and there was also an elder

brother. B Shia nodded emphatically, ensuring that Chin Lang was counted Among their family members. Subsequently, she pouted in frustration, declaring, "I won't be angry anymore. Although I no longer have a father love, I still have an elder brother who is far better than a father. I don't even care about him. Sister, you are left with only me now, and I will cherish you dearly. Left alone with her thoughts by Ryu could not help but smile bitterly. Listening to her sister's frequent mention of brother stirred a peculiar Feeling within her. Not jealousy, but an odd sense

of discomfort. Indeed, the brother whom her sister cherished was unaware of how many times he had already felt concern for his older sister. The mere thought of Chin Lang inevitably led her mind to more intimate matters, igniting a sense of anticipation for the evening ahead. The bond between sisters was deep, filled with heartfelt exchanges. After a considerable time had passed, and realizing the hour was Growing late, Chin Lang finally rose to his feet, observing the harmonious interaction between the two sisters, he smiled and remarked, "It's delightful to see you both getting along so well. I

shall refrain from interrupting your sisterly time this evening." Is brother leaving? You have just arrived. By Shaian pouted, reluctant to part ways. By Ruyu gently patted her sister s head, urging her to head upstairs while secretly vowing to persuade Chin Lang to Stay. It was only then that by Shiaun reluctantly ascended the stairs, glancing back multiple times. The living room fell quiet, leaving only Chin Lang and by Ruyu to exchange glances. What do you not think? My staying is a disturbance to you sisters. Chin Lang teased lightly. By Ruyu rolled her eyes playfully and retorted,

"What do you think?" Yinyun cares so much about you. As her sister, I find myself feeling a bit envious. It's already quite late. Why would you return? There are rooms at home where you could rest. If need be, I could share a room with Yun Yun, and you could take my room. Chin Lang shook his head, stating, "Then there would be no point in my staying. If you leave, what purpose would I serve by remaining?" He surveyed by Ryu s graceful and alluring silhouette with a hint of mischief in his gaze. Bold and unabashed after

a moment's hesitation by Ruyu bit her lip and said, "Given that you have helped me So late into the night, I will agree to your stay." Once Yinyun falls asleep, I shall come find you. Whether it was gratitude for Chin Langs assistance or the emptiness she had felt during this time, she could not quite discern. Whenever she found herself alone for even a brief period, a restless unease would surge within her, and the ugly visage of Baoun would repeatedly invade her thoughts. Staying with Chin Lang, although it occasionally led to teasing And discomfort, left her

yearning for that state of mental emptiness where everything seemed inconsequential, akin to a captivating trance. Shinlang, however, insensitively declined, suggesting perhaps another time. On one hand, he indeed had pressing matters tonight by Seaoun had already enlisted Yion to search for Baishoy. It was not that he doubted Janzi s capabilities, but rather that Yeo, as a prominent figure in the bloodwolf mercenary group, Possessed formidable strength. He felt it imperative to secure the situation promptly. Any unforeseen incidents were unwelcome. On the other hand, he had been tirelessly occupied throughout the day, and his body was still somewhat

fatigued. by Ryu s beautiful eyes sparkled with intelligence as she scrutinized Chin Lang. You in such a hurry to return. It wouldn't TB to rendevu with Muyu Yen, would it? I must remind you, the matter of the beauty Pill is entirely in my hands. Do not let yourself be ins snared by the allure of a beautiful woman. She felt a twinge of discomfort at being rebuffed despite her invitation, which had left her somewhat disheartened. Should Chin Lang indeed be seeking Mu Yu Yan? She feared it would torment her into a sleepless night. Impossible. Chin Lang

immediately shook his head, asserting there was no connection. He stepped closer, wrapping his arm around by Ruyu s delicate waste And seriously stated, "Manager by, I have complete faith in you regarding the company s affairs and will absolutely not interfere. I assure you of this, but I must also request something." Request what? By Ruyu was left bewildered. Chin Lang with an awkward smile replied, "I request manager by to grant me a night s rest, allowing the chairman a brief reprieve." Chapter 61. Disguised as yeong to rescue by Shuy. After being chastised as a rogue, Chin

Lang finally Departed from the villa where the B sisters resided. He navigated through the darkness alone, akin to a phantom, moving swiftly and stealthily. His speed was astonishing. Not even a skilled assassin like Yeo could rival him at that moment. During this time, having depleted the physical enhancement pills, his physique had reached an impressive 200 points. Confronting an ordinary individual, even a robust one, he could easily dispatch them with a mere breath Or puncture their skull with a single finger. The current Chin Lang was a far cry from his former self. Possessing unparalleled combat prowess.

In a life and death struggle against someone of Yangs caliber, he held significant confidence. Of course, he preferred to delegate such lethal tasks to his subordinates. As a major antagonist, what need had he to mingle in such perilous affairs with his thoughts returning to the matter at hand? He was Aware of by Shui's kidnapping location. Although the kidnappers were not directly linked to him, they were instigated by Janzi and he had arranged for trusted brothers to keep tabs on the situation. by Shui has offended an overwhelming number of individuals, far too many to count, including

some particularly ruthless characters. With a simmering resentment already brewing within them, it would take only the slightest provocation for their anger to Erupt. And thus it happened. He was abducted. Within the hour, Shin Lang arrived at a secluded residential building, quietly dawning a human skin mask from his system s inventory. Once perfectly aligned, it revealed the visage of Yeongo. Under the guise of this transformation, even his skeletal structure underwent subtle modifications, adapting to Yiangs physique. Only those intimately familiar with him would be able to discern any Differences. This form of disguise serves as an impeccable

tool for framing someone else. Of course, Chin Lang was mindful of the potential consequences of employing such a disguise. For instance, he would only reveal himself to Ba Shui and a few unrelated men. In the presence of those who knew Yeong or any of his female acquaintances, he would never resort to this ruse. Even though it was his own body, dawning another's face made him profoundly uneasy. Merely Speaking with someone while masked would be intolerable for him. Inside the secluded residential building, three tattooed men, bare-chested, sat around a table drinking beer alongside peanuts. One of

the men, visibly agitated, swallowed a mouthful of beer and exclaimed angrily, "What the hell? Wasn't he this kid supposed to be the son of a wealthy tycoon? Why has this escalated to such chaos?" The entire Tion High city was in disarray, filled With the blaring of police sirens, and just moments ago, a message in a car enthusiast group claimed that members of the Black Dragon Society were mobilizing. With both the underworld and the law enforcement on the hunt for this kid, one could only wonder about his true background. The three men simultaneously cast their eyes

upon Bashoy, bound in the corner and sporting a battered visage, their teeth clenched in fury. Initially, their plan had Merely been to abduct this kid, give him a beating, and leave him hungry for a few days to teach him a lesson. After all, he had previously stolen their girl at the bar and even had the audacity to send him a video of her being bullied as a means of humiliation. What man could endure such indignity? Yet now with their anger only partially vented and trapped in a situation from which there was no retreat. They felt

a heavy sense of foroding as they listened to the Commotion outside. They realized that this matter had spiraled out of control. There was no turning back. Au go and inquire. Commanded a man with a black scorpion tattoo on his neck. Gesturing toward Au with a cold expression, clenching a dagger. Au stepped forward, yanked out the two pairs of soiled underpants stuffed in by Shuas mouth, and coldly admonished, "Behave yourself, and stop shouting, or I'll show you what it means to have a blade In your heart." By Shus eyelids twitched violently, not out of fear, but

from the swelling and the blood that streamed into his eyes, causing immense discomfort. Through gritted teeth, he suppressed his fury and pleaded, "What do you want from me? Let me go. We can negotiate. I can give you whatever you want. Money? Do you think we are merely motivated by a few poultry coins? Have you forgotten the humiliations you have inflicted upon us? Au seetheed with Rage, cursing under his breath. If not for my desire to avoid escalating this situation, I would have been the first to stab you. Damn it, that student girl was drugged by

me. Even in such games, one should adhere to a sense of order. By she rolled his eyes. It was just a woman after all. If you wish to indulge, why not be straightforward with me? Release me and you may entertain whomever you desire. I can arrange it for you. He had entirely forgotten about Those three miscreants. In a fleeting moment, it was his own lackey who were committing acts of violence and dragging women upstairs, snatching a woman from a ruffian, filming it for others to see. It was all too mundane for him. This had been

his motus operandi for ages, not for any other reason than the thrill it provided. With a sharp crack, Au slapped by Shu across the face, cursing vehemently. I am not here to discuss trivial matters with you. Tell me which Wretched family do you belong to. By Shuy, wincing in pain, defiantly retorted, "My father is by Xiao." His hands bound. He could do nothing to wipe away the blood or tin to his face, forced to comply. As a child, he had been oblivious to his father s identity. Now, having grown up, could he truly remain in

the dark? Even if Baoun chose not to disclose it, could he not investigate on his own? Even if Baoun had withdrawn from the limelight, a mere Glance at old photographs or newspapers would suffice for Boui to recognize his own father. The chairman of the B group, a billionaire tycoon in Ton High City, were it not for his knowledge of his father s identity, coupled with the indulgent upbringing he received, how could he have dared to act so arrogantly in public, little did he expect to fall prey to such reckless miscreants today. Damn it, Ahu. in

a fit of anger, stuffed a pair of unwashed undergarments into Bishu's mouth. Returning to the table, he pllopped onto a chair, grabbed a can of beer with a pop tab, and gulped it down in one go. Slamming his fist on the table sent peanuts flying. Brother, we made quite a mess of things. We should never have boasted to those ruffians. This kid is actually by Xiaos son. Now, the entire Ton High City is on the hunt for us. And this doesn't tease seem like a mere fabrication. Only a family with the influence of the B

clan could Stir such a commotion. What shall we do now? Au was overwhelmed, his mind racing with anxiety. He never anticipated that he would provoke the B family. For such a wealthy and powerful household, dealing with them would be akin to crushing a few ants. Scorpion, ever astute, narrowed his eyes, casting a fierce glance in Bshui's direction, already harboring murderous intent. Boui struggled violently, desperate to explain. But the foul taste in his mouth Rendered his words inaudible. "Behave yourself," the scorpion coldly reprimanded, and only after Bashui fell silent did he slowly cast his gaze upon

his two subordinates. Regret was feudal at this juncture. The entire Tionhai city was hunting for them. If Biaoin were to discover that it was they who had abducted his illegitimate son, he would surely resort to every means at his disposal to eliminate them. Au expressed his skepticism. Could it be? By Xiao is a prominent entrepreneur and philanthropist in Ton Hai city. He clung to a glimmer of hope, wishing for an escape route, such as returning by Shuy and offering an apology, even if it meant suffering a broken leg. Better that than being perpetually on the

run, the scorpion rolled his eyes. Even the Black Dragon Society has mobilized. Do you think the police are controlling them? It's by Xiao pulling the strings from behind the scenes. These Capitalists have filthy hearts. He sighed, deciding to observe the situation for now. After all, they were still relatively safe here, he excused himself to relieve himself. Feeling the pressing urge after consuming too much alcohol. It was disheartening that even at this critical moment, they still hoped by Xiaoin would let matters rest. What nonsense. These wealthy magnates were hardly benevolent souls when they first amassed their

fortunes. They were Ruthless and cold-hearted with a sense of resignation. He rose and headed toward the restroom downstairs. Just as he left, the door to the room was suddenly forced open from the outside with a sharp sound. Chapter 62. Yeo, I know it's you. Au and his accomplice Sha Chong immediately adopted a grim demeanor upon hearing the noise. They set down their beers, grasped their daggers, and stealthily approached the door. As the intruder stepped inside, Au And Sha Chong stealed themselves, and simultaneously lunged their daggers outward. Thud. Two dull thuds echoed as the blades struck

flesh, followed by agonized cries. Both Au and Sha Chong felt their right hands sliced by the opposing daggers. Blood gushing forth as their wounded arms were seized. Chin Lang, dawning a mask resembling that of Eoam, entered the room, his face obscured by a black mask taken from the systems backpack, trinkets he had Acquired through the systems lottery. He had an air of a protagonist, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, and coldly taunted. With your meager skills, do you really think you can harm me? He was not hesitant to speak, having previously acquired

an intermediate voice imitation skill from the system store to ensure absolute security unless one were an expert in acoustics. They would find it impossible to discern his true identity. Bound and helpless, Bui Resembled a child reunited with a long-lost parent. Writhing in excitement like a maggot on the ground. Chin Lang tossed Au and Sha Chong to the floor and pointed at the object stuffed into Baishus mouth, urging, Remove it, Au, filled with terror, stumbled over to Bishus side. Instead of seizing the original flavor of the large shorts, he gripped a dagger in his left hand,

pressing it against Bishus throat. He shouted frantically at Chin Lang, "Stay back. If you come any closer, I will kill this boy. You are after By Xiaos money, aren't you? We can negotiate. Just let us leave Ton High City, and we will naturally release him. He was aware of by Xiaoin's formidable connections, but never anticipated the speed of their arrival. Fortunately, although the intruder was immensely powerful, he seemed somewhat dim-witted. Having captured them only to release them without hesitation, truly Presumptuous, Chinlang, unfazed, seized the unsuspecting Sha Chong, brandishing the dagger he had picked up to

threaten him. With a swift motion, he plunged the blade into Sha Chongs right chest, warning, "Do not provoke me. Put down the knife and do not harm him, or your good friend shall meet his demise." Blood gushed forth, and Sha Chong grimaced in agony, inwardly screaming, "What have I done to deserve this?" "And who is the real kidnapper here?" Au had Merely issued verbal threats. Yet, this fellow had unceremoniously struck first. This act was utterly audacious. Ahu taken aback struggled to swallow yanking the original flavor of shorts from Bishus mouth shouting make him stop. Bashuy

in a state of panic cried out what the hell are you doing? Do you wish for my death? If you have the ability to save him then take off your mask. I know you are Eong. If anything happens to me my father will not let you Off easily with a swift thrust. Chin Lang plunged the dagger once more into Sha Chongs chest, creating two gaping wounds from which blood flowed profusely. Sha Chong, pale-faced, looked up at Chin Lang. On the verge of tears, brother Chin Lang offered an awkward smile. I have a bit of a

compulsive disorder. Their essay hole on the right, but none on the left. It's asymmetrical. By was left in shock. He recognized Yong. His father had once taken Yong out For a meal. Although they hadn't spoken much, it was evident his father held Yeong in high regard. Yet in this dire situation, even a fool could discern that this individual had no intention of rescuing him. I see. You must be in cahoots with those two vile women, right? You intend to eliminate me so they can inherit the B family's fortune. Am I correct? As Bai Shui felt

the dagger drawing blood from his neck. His tone shifted dramatically, filled with Fear. Just save me and I will give you whatever you want. Chin Lang twirled the dagger, gazing at Boui with amusement. Can you compare yourself to By Ruyu and B Shaun? Even if you fancy fencing, I have no interest in it. Without further ado, having extracted all that Bui had to say, Chin Lang hurled the dagger, striking directly at Bouis heart, piercing through him, leaving him chilled and despondent until his very last breath. By Shui could hardly fathom That it was Yi Fong

who had dealt the fatal blow, and in such a reckless manner. It was as if he feared that this group of kidnappers would not take his life, coming forward to deliver the final blow personally. By Shui's eyes widened in alarm, gradually slipping away in Aus embrace, their gazes meeting in a moment of mutual bewilderment. The fate of Shaang was no better. His neck was brutally twisted, ending his life in an instant. Au Recoiled in terror, his face a mask of panic and dread, barely having the time to reveal his accomplice before a kick extinguished his

breath. Afterward, Chin Lang seemed to orchestrate the scene like a puppeteer, leaving Shaangs fingerprints on the dagger and the lifeless body before vanishing into the enveloping darkness, oblivious to the scorpion, who witnessed everything from the restroom. It wasn't until the figures had receded that the scorpion Leaned against the bathroom wall, sliding helplessly down the tiles to the floor, his back soaked with cold sweat, driven to madness. This was a master stroke of using another's weapon that a cursed ye foam employing us as human shields. His goal to usurper by Xiaoin's fortune. What a clever ploy

to undermine from within. He struggled to swallow, swiftly erasing any trace of himself from the scene before hastily departing. Revenge against you, foam, what folly. That man possessed extraordinary strength, able to snap a person's neck with his bare hands. Even his two brothers, towering at nearly 6 feet, would appear as mere rabbits in his grasp. Could he possibly contend with such a force? Even if he could, why risk such feudal endeavors? As for betraying by Xiao, that was out of the question, for Yong had slain by Shuy, making him an accomplice as well. The Scorpion,

having navigated the underworld longer Than Au, possessed a sharper wit. If he were to betray, Eionong would undoubtedly evade by Xiaoin's vengeance, and he would be swept away in the aftermath. After much contemplation, he decided it was best to vanish without a trace. In the night, Chin Lang concealed himself in the shadows, observing the scorpion's retreat from the scene. He removed his black gloves and stowed the human mask back into his systems backpack. Though now rendered useless, It was prudent to avoid littering evidence. As for the chaos left behind, he paid it no heed. Should

an investigation arise, the Scorpion s attempts to erase any trace would prove feudal, for the deaths of Au and Shaang could hardly be dismissed as mere mutual combat. The remaining matters were best left to Baoun to resolve. He relished the prospect of leisure. Huh, the child of fortune. Time and again beset by calamity. One could only wonder about The current state of the fortunate Yongo. Did he sense the impending turmoil? Perhaps he still harbored ambitions of rising with by Xiaos aid. seeking grandeur a new yet how could Ephon fathom that he was not the sole

one plotting against him as a formidable antagonist if he failed to grasp the principle of striking first to avoid suffering he might as well self-destruct and serve as a cautionary tale for Yeoong chapter 63 unmasking Chin Langs true nature in the B family courtyard it was the dead of night the horizon already tinged with the pale light of dawn in the study by Xiaoin had spent an entire night without sleep yet his spirit It remained fervently agitated, or perhaps one could say, in a state of extreme fury. The night had passed without a whisper of

news from the police, and the Black Dragon Society was equally silent. Such a commotion had stirred half of Ton High City. The Airports and high-speed railway stations throughout Ton High City were under heightened scrutiny. His son had been kidnapped just last night. Where could he possibly escape to? By Shuy, father shall not spare anyone who harms you. By Xiao clenched his fists, gritting his teeth, his eyes tinged with red. At that moment, the door swung open, and Yi Foam, looking somewhat pale, stepped inside. By Xiao immediately rose to greet him, a look of eager anticipation

On his face as he inquired, "Mr. Yei, do we have news about my son?" He was well aware of Yiangs influential background, and held great hope in him. Yiong shook his head, "No news. What about by Dao and the Black Dragon Society? Not only was there no information, but to be precise, he had not even sought them out. Firstly, his mood had been rather poor lately, and he did not wish to trouble himself with such matters. Secondly, he had suffered From a bout of food poisoning the previous night, leaving him utterly drained from relentless vomiting

and diarrhea. He increasingly felt that something was a miss during this period. At times, he would inexplicably feel restless. And even when encountering a beautiful woman, he would often assume she must harbor affection for him. Yet when he attempted to strike up a conversation, the beauty would scarcely acknowledge him. Additionally, his luck Had been exceptionally dismal. He had endured illness, encountered swindlers, and even while seeking refuge under a tree shade, he risked being bombarded by bird droppings. By Xiaoin cast a deep glance at him, noticing his pale countenance. Assuming it was due to a night

spent searching, he patiently remarked, "There is still no news. I apologize for troubling you, Mr. Ye. However, this matter requires your continued assistance, and I assure you There will be generous recompense afterward. Eiong nodded reassuringly. Rest assured, the kidnappers are likely motivated by greed and will not resort to extreme measures against young master. No sooner had he spoken than by Xiao received a phone call from Bao. Listening to the officer s account, especially upon hearing the critical news, Baoun felt as though he had been struck by lightning. The phone slipped from his grasp, falling to

the ground With a sharp clatter. His eyes glazed over, devoid of life, as he appeared to age a decade within moments, only for an eruption of furious wrath to burst forth from his eyes. "Who is it? Who has killed my son?" His roar reverberated throughout the study, and without even changing his clothes, Baoin rushed out in haste, leaving Yeong standing alone, dumbfounded and grappling with despair. Is this a gest? I just assured him that Boui would be unharmed. And the next Call informs me that he has been slaughtered. How could one be so unfortunate? Meanwhile,

in the Janga number one villa district in Mu Yu Yins abode within the living room, a girl clad in a white panda t-shirt reclined on the sofa. The panda emlazed on her chest appearing plump and round with her delicate hands. She was gently massaging Mu Yu Yians shoulders, softly murmuring, "President Mu, Sister Mu, since you're not in the mood to work Today. Why not accompany me for a shopping spree? It has been ages since we last went out." Mu Yu Yian cast aside glance, shaking her head listlessly, expressing her disinterest. Lin Yu, pouting adorably, clutched

Mu Yu Yian s arm and gently swayed, suggesting, "How about we go see a movie together? A new comedy has just been released, and I've heard splendid reviews. It would be a delightful distraction for us, don't you think? I'm not in the mood. Mu Yian Reiterated. Her refusal accompanied by an exasperated eye roll. You, Yuchu, stop calling me sister all the time. You're just a month older than me. Lin Yuchu huffed inwardly. Although she was older, her youthful appearance often led others to mistake her for a high school student, especially when she dawned playful attire.

She had never faced such a rebuttal when addressing Mu Yu Yin as sister before. It was a first. It was evident that Mu Yu Yians heart had Been thoroughly wounded by that scoundrel. With a disgruntled snort, Lin Yuchu exclaimed, "Is it just a man? Why be so heartbroken over him? Not only are you skipping work, but you're also ignoring me. Do you not regard me as your close friend? Do I hold no significance in your eyes?" Mu Yu Yian, her gaze fixated on the television, replied softly without turning, "If it weren't for you, do you

think I would confide in you about Chinlang?" In Mu Yu Yians heart, Linu held a significant place. Otherwise, she would not have shared the matters concerning Chin Lang. Is it worth it? Just a despicable man. You are far too wonderful. Why cling to this one tree? All men are fundamentally the same. Do not be fooled by his apparent indifference. He may very well be reing in your sorrow. If he sees you in this state of despondency, he might feel proud, even boast about it to others. Lin Yuchu's tone was tinged with resentment. She had witnessed

countless heartless men, particularly in the circles of the affluent, where their numbers were too many to count. These scoundrels incessantly pursued women, often resorting to monetary temptation, which was utterly repugnant. She had believed Mu Yan would possess the clarity to evade such traps, especially since just half a month prior. Mu Yin had shown no affection for Chin Lang and Frequently lamented his faults to her. It was unfathomable for Lin Yuchu that within such a brief span. Mu Yu Yin s feelings towards Chin Lang had undergone such a dramatic transformation, it was nothing short of earthshattering.

Is it merely Chin Lang? I am certain he is intentionally toying with you. This is a classic tactic of desire and restraint, a common ploy of scoundrels. As it happens, Yu Yian, you are preoccupied with matters at the company everyday. If It were any other girl who had experienced a few romantic encounters, she would not fall for such petty tricks. Just wait. Once you bring Chin Lang out, I possess a hundred ways to expose his true ugly nature. Mu Yin turned around, furrowing her brow, and admonished, "You mustn't act recklessly. This matter does not concern

you. Do not add to my troubles. I am already overwhelmed as it is." Although she understood Lin Yuchu s good intentions, She was well aware of her best friendes nature, quirky and mischievous, boasting of her prowess in romance, while in reality merely engaging in idol talk, masquerading as a master of love while fundamentally being a novice who had never experienced love. Merely a fool who had watched too many romantic cliches. Lin Yuchu disregarded Mu Yu Yians warning, letting out a cold huff of jealousy as she turned to Ening and boldly declared, "Sister and Ning, Do

you wish to continue watching Yu Yian sink into this state of despair? You know well what kind of person Chin Lang is as an observer. Even if Yu Yian were to reach a yearning phase, she should not be involved with such a scoundrel. Let us join forces to reign in Yu Yan. Once Chin Langs true nature is revealed, it will be a joyous outcome for all." Mu Yu Yian scolded sharply. Do you dare? Lin Yuchu lunged forward, brimming with bravado. What is there to Fear? Let us not forget. I have trained in taekwond do for

2 years. Minutes later, Mu Yin found herself restrained and in Ning standing beside them wore a look of helplessness and said, "Miss, truly, as an observer, I feel pain to see you in this state. Perhaps Miss Lynn is right. What if Chin Lang is indeed a scoundrel who cannot resist temptation? Yu Yian, cease your struggles. Today, Chin Lang will undoubtedly face social death. Lin Yuchu toyed with Muian s Phone, and after a moment, she raised the screen triumphantly, exclaiming, "It's all set. The meeting place is at my family s hotel. Prepare to witness how I

unveiled Chin Lang as true face." Lin Yoch's eyes sparkled with satisfaction, her demeanor radiating pride and overflowing confidence. She possessed countless strategies to ensure Chin Langs true colors were revealed. what is merely a scoundrel to her. With a mere flick of her fingers, She could expose him entirely. O, he may bully other girls, but to dare to bully the friend of Lin Yuchu, such a notion is utterly ludicrous. A sly smile danced upon Lin Yos lips as she mused inwardly. Shin Lang, do not blame me for withholding mercy. You simply chose the wrong target. Let

us see how I shall orchestrate your downfall, stripping you of all dignity. Chapter 64. Lin Yu in the rain at noon. Chin Lang made his way to Caillouan International. Junzi with One hand on the steering wheel gave a thumbs up to Chin Lang behind him, exclaiming, "Young master, when it comes to dealing with women, I would call you the strongest. You are like a hunter seeking prey. Once you set your sights on a target, there is no quarry you cannot conquer. Truly remarkable." Do you recall how President Mu used to treat you with indifference or

even disdain upon their first encounters? Yet now it seems they frequently visit your Residence and have even taken the initiative to invite you for lunch. This is clearly a sign of affection. Janzi is truly in awe of Chin Lang. Even a frosty and stunning female executive like Mu Yu Yin has succumbed to his charm. Although others may remain oblivious, he is acutely aware that the young master is adept at juggling multiple pursuits simultaneously, each yielding fruitful results. It is nothing short of extraordinary. Chinlang chuckled softly. Hunter? What kind of hunter? A bounty hunter, perhaps? Were

it not for compelling reasons, he would hardly have the leisure to dine with Mu Yu Yian. Had he not noticed the system alert indicating a significant fluctuation in Mu Yu Yins emotions, perhaps she had encountered some troubling matter, he would likely have begun imparting knowledge to Sue Shia Sha for her second lesson. A far more comfortable endeavor than dining with Mu Yu Yan. The Maybach Came to a smooth halt outside the entrance of Caillouan International. Due to the rain, Chin Lang emerged with an umbrella, his tailored suit accentuating his physique compellingly. At the hotel entrance,

he paused and glanced at a young girl nearby. Though she was referred to as a girl, she stood over one 6 m tall, her figure elegantly developed, clad in a striking black and white JK uniform, complimented by knee high white stockings. Her long legs were Accentuated beautifully. Notably, Chin Lang observed that her figure was hardly inferior to that of the B sisters. And beneath the JK uniform, appeared even more striking. With such an impressive physique, she possessed a delicate, ethereal face resembling a girl of merely 17 or 18. Ding. The female protagonist, Lin Yuchu, experienced

an emotional surge, and congratulations were in order for the host. You have earned 100 villain points. At the hotel Entrance, Lin Yuchu was anxiously stomping her feet, her large, watery eyes fixed on the rain splattered street beyond the transparent rain shield, seemingly eager to rush out and hail a taxi, yet inwardly consumed with anxiety. Damn it, what is this chin lang thinking? Doesn't t see this young lady is without an umbrella? Not a trace of gentlemanly courtesy. Could he not have approached to strike up a conversation? Lin Yuchu felt a surge of indignation. In such

wretched weather, dressed so lightly, and with the rain pouring down, any man would surely consider offering her a ride. Yet Chin Lang merely stood there, observing, neither approaching nor entering the hotel. Resolute, she muttered angrily to herself, determined to expose Chin Langs true nature, she stepped out from beneath the rain shield, her legs clad in white stockings propelling her forward. However, she intentionally slipped and fell Dramatically, landing unceremoniously on the ground. Inside the hotel s surveillance room, Mu Yin and a Ning were seated before the LCD screen. Able to witness the highdefinition video and audio

through the cameras. Upon seeing Lin Yu tumble into the rain, Mu Yian exclaimed anxiously, "How could Yuchu be so reckless? It is evident that she is exploiting Chin Langs compassion on such a rainy day, even if she wished to engage him in conversation. She ought Not to subject herself to such discomfort. No, I must deliver an umbrella. I cannot bear to see you chew continue to be drenched in the rain. And Ning quickly obstructed her path, offering a ry smile. Miss, please refrain from complicating matters. Miss Lynn has already gone to such lengths for you,

braving the rain to unveil Chin Lang's true nature. If you intervene now, it would squander her heartfelt efforts. And Ning, not lacking in Intelligence, had been following Muyu Yin for several years and understood her well. Whenever Muyu Yin ventured out, although Lin Yuchu would no longer be exposed to the rain, her identity would undoubtedly be revealed, she certainly did not wish to witness Lynn's earnest intentions being wasted. In the midst of her internal conflict, Chin Lang in the video stirred, prompting Ending to exclaim, "Miss, look." Chin Lang is about to make his move. In the

puddle, Lin Yu Chu was drenched, her black and white JK uniform accentuating her delicate curves. She sat in the rain, hugging her knees, unable to suppress her sobs. A portrayal of pity, helplessness, and an overwhelming sense of grievance filled the air. Any man of reasonable character would surely not stand idly by while such a charming young woman endured the reign, would he? Lyuuch felt increasingly assured. She possessed unwavering confidence in her Beauty and figure. As long as Chin Lang was willing to engage her, she was certain she could lure him away from this predicament. Once

he left, it would be a breach of promise. With a strange woman by his side, what intentions could he possibly harbor? The evidence of a scoundrel would be undeniable. After waiting for what felt like an eternity, Linu frequently stole glances at Chin Lang, her heart lifting when she saw him move. However, when he did not approach Her, but instead headed for the recently arrived Maybach, her heart sank, only to be quickly reassured. Surely, he was fetching an umbrella. He intended to offer her shelter, thus providing an excuse to exchange contact information. Such a typical tactic

of a scoundrel. How could it possibly escape her discerning gaze? Moments later, Chin Lang emerged from the Maybach, indeed holding an umbrella. Yet beneath it stood another figure, his driver and Bodyguard, Junzi. The two approached within a mere 2 m of Lin Yu Chu, glancing left and right. With the umbrella in hand, rather than advancing to shield Lin Yu Chu from the elements, Chin Lang wore a look of amusement, turning to Jun Z and inquiring, "What do you suppose is the story with this girl? heartbroken or perhaps pregnant and lacking the means for an abortion.

Junzi replied absent-mindedly, probably a heartache. Her belly isn't even rounded, Unlike that of someone expecting. It could be that the time is too short for her to show. Linu was taken aback, lifting her gaze as raindrops cascaded down her cheeks, mingling with her tears, gazing at Chin Langs expression, one of detached curiosity, even locking eyes with her. She felt her mind go blank. This man, a scoundrel, he was clearly a quintessentially straight man upon encountering a frail woman caught in the rain. One might choose to refrain From offering solace. However, to merely spectate is one

thing, yet why summon bodyguards from a Maybach to stand before her and gawk? Is there truly such a degree of humiliation? Chapter 65. An umbrella accompanied by a fruit knife. Ding. The protagonist, Lin Yuchu, experiences a tumultuous surge of emotions, and congratulations are in order for the host, who has accumulated 200 points of villainous destiny. Ding. Lin Yoch's anger continues to escalate, Resulting in an additional 500 points of villainous destiny. Ding. The favorability rating for Mu Yin is on the rise, granting another 600 points of villainous destiny to the host. The incessant chime of the

system notifications fills Chin Langs ears, affirming that his choices are indeed astute. Clearly, this woman is not of good character, although legally aloli. In the original narrative, Lin Yuchu, a close friend of Mu Yu Yin, is notorious For her ability to identify scoundrels, having b-ated Yong on countless occasions, indulging in mischief that tarnishes reputations, and possessing a firm grip on matters. This latest emotional upheaval from Mu Yu Yin is undoubtedly linked to Lin Yuchu. And the apparent attempts at flirtation raise a sense of caution within Chin Lang. While others may be oblivious, he is well

aware of Lin Yochu's hidden familiarity. She is simply a girl in love. Moreover, She exhibits tendencies towards masochism. The more kindness one shows her, the more she rebelss, how could she possibly initiate a conversation? Perhaps Mu Yu Yin is watching from afar as Lin Yuchu has already laid a trap, waiting for him to fall into it. Chin Lang chuckles coldly to himself, turning the tables and seizing the initiative. Gazing at Lin Yuchu seated in the puddle with an alluring charm, merely tormenting Lin Yuchu could yield a dual Reward of villainous destiny points. One effort, two

rewards. Why not indulge? As the rain cascades relentlessly, soaking her black and white JK uniform, it clings to her exquisite form, rendering her even more captivating. Lin Yuchu grits her teeth in frustration, unwilling to abandon her previous efforts, and outwardly mumbles in a faint, pitiful tone, "Brother, it's such heavy rain. Could you lend me an umbrella?" Chin Lang counts the two Umbrellas and the three individuals present, responding with a smile, "Little sister, can you not count? There are only two umbrellas. How can I lend you one? Internally, Lin Yuchu sees. Does the man before her

truly lack the wit to offer her shelter? She never anticipated that she would remain squatting in the puddle for such an extended period, her white shorts now thoroughly drenched by the rain. Chin Lang approaches her with an umbrella in Hand, as if to shield her from the downpour. Yet just a few inches from providing cover, he abruptly halts, standing firm and directing her attention to the nearby hotel s glass awning, saying, "You can seek refuge there." Linyu wiped her face. Unsure whether the moisture was tears or rain, and managed a bitter smile while gently massaging

her ankle. In a soft, almost koi tone, she said, "I just twisted my leg. It hurts so much." Brother, could You hold the umbrella for just a moment? Chinlang, however, ignored her plea and pointed to a dark object protruding from Lin Yos waist, his voice taking on a serious tone. What is that you're carrying? It looks rather bulky. Show it to me. Linys expression changed. Is it really necessary? She replied. Junzi, let us go. Shin Lang turned away, calling out to Janzi. Prepared to leave, Lin Yuchu quickly begged. Don't go. Don't go. I'll show you.

Is that not Enough? With a hesitant demeanor, she retrieved a small fruit knife from her waist. This item had been intended for self-defense in case Chin Lang acted recklessly after she deceived him. Caught in a predicament, and wishing to maintain her image as a fragile girl, she weakly explained, "Brother, it's just a fruit knife meant for cutting fruit." Chin Lang furrowed his brow, suspiciously asking, "A fruit knife? On a day like this, you choose to carry a Knife instead of an umbrella? What does that imply?" Lin Yu was on the verge of exploding with frustration,

wishing she could stab Chin Lang a few times with a knife. carefully avoiding any fatal wounds. Of course, leaving him in a state of despair. Yet, recalling that Mu Yan was monitoring their conversation, she discarded the fruit knife and resorted to a pitiful display. "Brother, I'm still young, just starting high school. My parents are fighting at home, Talking about divorce, and even hitting me. I'm so scared and cold. Could you take me somewhere warm?" She hugged herself, trembling in the rain, her petite form evoking sympathy from anyone who beheld her, even Junzie. a person known

for his unyielding demeanor, felt a pang of compassion and contemplated whether to help her find warmth. Chin Lang examined her from head to toe, then reached out to lift Lin Yuchu from the ground, sighing, "It's not easy for Anyone. How about this? I have a friend who is particularly interested in students like you who lack affection. Shall I call him over so we can have a proper chat?" Lin Yoch's heart screamed in surprise and delight. Who could have imagined that Chin Lang, who had always seemed like an unyielding man, would propose such a bold suggestion

in a moment like this and to invite a friend to join them for warmth? Was it to be three or four people together? Lin Yuchu Felt an exhilarating joy facing Chin Lang with her right hand discreetly forming an oa gesture behind her, intending for Mu Yin to witness Chin Langs true character in the monitoring room. And Nings face was a portrait of indignation. She had never anticipated that Chin Lang could be such a person, terrifyingly unscrupulous. Not only did he intend to harm Miss Lynn, but he also planned to involve his friends. How could he

be so brazen, Muian, however, wore a look of confusion. She did not immediately condemn Chin Lang, sensing that something was a miss. Yet, she could not quite grasp what it was. It left her feeling particularly uneasy, pondering where the error lay. As she was lost in thought, the monitoring video emitted a series of beeping sounds. Under the rain, Lin Yuchu stood at the edge of her umbrella, droplets cascading down the ribs of the umbrella onto her head. The Piercing chill did not compel her to seek refuge beneath it. Instead, she stood transfixed, pointing towards the

approaching figure of a square-faced police officer clad in a dark uniform whose flashing vehicle had drawn near. Her delicate lips trembled as she stared at Chin Lang, hesitantly inquiring, "Is this the friend you mentioned?" Before she could finish her sentence, the middle-aged officer had arrived, extinguishing the communicator at his Waist. With a stern expression, he questioned, "What are you doing standing here in the pouring rain? Did you call for assistance?" His gaze shifted to Chin Lang, carrying a hint of disapproval. The scene before him presented a stark contrast. One was a suave young gentleman, while

the other was Lin Yuchu, drenched as if she had just emerged from a downpour, resembling a couple embroiled in a quarrel. Chin Lang nodded with a smile, gesturing Towards Lin Yuchu. I called the police. This young lady is still in high school. Her parents had a dispute and she was beaten by them. She is afraid to return home. Could you please escort her? Upon realizing the misunderstanding, the officer's demeanor softened. He averted his gaze from Chin Lang and focused on Lin Yuchu. privately acknowledging that she was merely a distressed student. "Please tell me your home

address. I shall return you safely," he said Gently. Lin Yuchu felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. Seeing the police officer made her instinctively uneasy, and she replied, "There's no need to trouble the officer." Chin Lang, suspicious, retorted, "Did you not just say you were afraid to go home alone? Did you not ask me to take you home to warm up? What gives? Do you think my home is cozier than yours?" Lin Yuchu shot him a fierce glare, internally raging at his incessant chatter. Could he not just Keep quiet? The officer, furrowing his brow,

began to piece together the situation, his expression turning serious. What is going on? Show me your identification. Lin Yuchu stammered. I I forgot my ID. No longer able to conceal the truth, she confessed. Actually, I am not a student. I am of legal age. I was just joking with my friend earlier. Officer, please do not take it seriously. It's all a misunderstanding. Chin Lang sees the moment to press Further. A misunderstanding? What sort of misunderstanding? Did you not just claim to be a high school student? Moreover, we have only just met. How can you refer

to me as a friend? Ding. Lin Yo's anger soared. And congratulations were in order for the host who had acquired 1,000 villain points. The squareface police officer cast a disdainful glance at Lin Yuchu. His least favorite type being those women who spent their days ins snaring wealthy Suitors. His son had fallen victim to such frivolous girls, and to this day, he had yet to recover from the ordeal. Upon hearing Chin Langs account, he instinctively regarded Lin Yuchu as merely a girl seeking to flirt. With a stern expression, he coldly addressed her, reprimanding, "Do you find

it amusing to obstruct public officials and waste their time?" Lin Yuchu, feeling meek, had genuinely not anticipated that Chin Lang, that scoundrel, would call The police, especially to undermine her in front of them. Now, under the officer's stern gaze, she weakly apologized, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." The officer retorted isoly. If saying sorry were sufficient, what need would there be for police? He then produced a citizen's code, thrusting it into her hands, and proceeded to read it aloud from cover to cover, instructing her to memorize it within 3 days and to return to the

station to recite it Publicly. Clutching the green booklet, Lin Yo's face turned ashen, her head feeling heavy. Memorize it. the citizens code. She had initially intended to expose Chin Langs true despicable nature, aiming to humiliate him in front of Mu Yu Yian. But now, how had she become the one facing public disgrace? Faced with such an upright officer, what could she do? Feeling wronged and anxious, she pressed the citizen's code in her hands, and under the officer's Watchful eyes, she recited it word for word. To love one's country and abide by the law. As the

eyes of bystanders bore down on her, it felt as if she were being pierced by a thousand daggers. Her heart brimmed with fury. Yet she dared not express it in front of the police, redirecting all her eye towards Chin Lang. After a short while, having completed her recitation, the square-faced officer turned to leave, emphasizing once more that she was to Return in 3 days to recite it for him. Once the officer departed, Lin Yuchu immediately lunged at Chin Lang. Fury radiating from her as she shouted, "You bastard. How dare you humiliate me and summon the

police." Two years of taekwondo training manifested fiercely in her strikes, exuding a fierce energy. As she charged forward, Chin Lang swiftly retreated, feigning an accidental stumble that sent him teetering backward. Just as Lin Yuchu Lunged toward him, he reached out instinctively, grasping her ample form for support. using it as leverage to steady himself. In contrast, Lin Yuchu was propelled backward by the force, tumbling toward a puddle. Ouch, it hurt. Lin Yuchu braced herself for a fall. But surprisingly, she found herself suspended in midair, a sharp pain radiating from her chest. When she opened her eyes,

she discovered that Chin Lang had caught her at her chest, Maintaining her balance and preventing her from falling entirely. Chinlang, you scoundrel. Are you taking advantage of me? Let go. Release me, Lin Yuchu exclaimed in a delicate tone, unaccustomed to such indignities. With her vulnerability captured, she clung to a hand on her chest to avoid collapsing. The tumult of her indignation and the acute pain striking her heart made her see with rage. Chin Lang glanced down, his fingers gradually withdrawing from Lin Yos chest. Just as Lin Yuchu was about to articulate her predicament, the hand

that had been resting there was already removed. With a thud, she found herself once again seated in the puddle, her fall leaving her disoriented, as if her very composure had been shattered. Chin Lang, somewhat sheepish, apologized. I truly regret it. I lost my balance and unintentionally overstepped. I intended to help you up, but the positioning was improper, and your Outburst left me no choice but to release my grip. Linu feeling both agrieved and pained, retorted vehemently, "What are you pretending for? You did that on purpose. Slip. With two perfectly functioning legs, how could you possibly

slip? Chin Lang rolled his eyes, disinterested in explaining himself. Knowing it was feudal to reason with a woman who possessed such a duality of words. Lin Yuchu opened her mouth to respond, yet Found herself at a loss for words, her sense of grievance mingling with an inexplicable feeling swelling within her. Chapter 67. Plastic Sisterhood. As Lin Yu sought to regain her composure and prepare for a second counterattack, Mu Yu Yin finally arrived alongside Ening. The situation had reached a conclusion and Lin Yoshu's plan to expose the truth had been utterly thwarted. Although in Ning was

displeased, she could only stand by as Mu Yu Yin departed. Mistaken identity, Chin Lang, don't be upset. She is actually my close friend, Lin Yuchu, the legitimate daughter of the Lynn family from Yanjing. Mu Yu Yian explained with a troubled expression. Lacking confidence, she only acted this way for my sake. Please do not hold it against her. Chin Lang regarded her with skepticism, shifting his gaze between Lin Yuchu and Mu Yu Yian as if he had suddenly been enlightened. You two are Best friends. What is this? A performance for my benefit? Supported by a Ning,

Lin Yuchu stood up, her tone sharp as she chided, Chin Lang, stop pretending. You saw through it long ago, didn't you? Don't think I'm oblivious to the sorted thoughts in your mind. They are feudal. Even if you can deceive Yu Yin, you cannot escape my discerning gaze. Chin Lang scoffed, casting a glance at Mu Yu Yan. It seems your friend harbors quite the prejudice Against me. I have matters to attend to, so I shant intrude any longer. With that, he turned to leave. Wait. Mu Yu Yians heart raced as she quickly reached out to grasp

him, shooting an annoyed glare at Linu. Haven't you caused enough trouble? What must I endure for you to be satisfied? She was genuinely exhausted from the turmoil, having already created a rift with Chin Lang. Lin Yuchu s antics felt like a push into the abyss. Lin Yuchu pouted, Still wishing to confront Chin Lang. But upon catching a glimpse of Mu Yu Yians evidently angry gaze, she suppressed her feelings, huffed softly, and turned her head away in silence. Mu Yu Yin sighed inwardly, casting a helpless glance at Chin Lang. She explained, "Actually, there are some matters

to attend to today. The product report for the beauty pills has just come out and I happen to have it with me. Since you are the formula provider For the beauty pills, it is essential for you to review it and offer your insights. Don't you aspire to start your own company and make a profit? These beauty pills are the cornerstone of your company's success and must be taken seriously. Shall we reserve a private room at the hotel to discuss this over a meal? After a moment of contemplation, Chin Lang nodded. Discussing business was crucial. The

group returned to Caillouan International Hotel and booked An upscale private room. After a shower, Lin Yuchu emerged, dawned in a more sophisticated outfit, a white chamisole paired with a pink skirt. Although it lacked the youthful charm of her previous JK uniform, it still exuded a playful and whimsical essence. She sat beside Mu Yan, eager to rescue her friend from Chin Langs clutches. However, Mu Yan seemed entirely preoccupied. Engrossed in a discussion with Chin Lang regarding the beauty pill Report. Chin Lang meticulously scrutinized the report, occasionally nodding at the lines of text. While the report was

generally well presented, it certainly had its flaws. The introductory section was rather unremarkable, which could be excused, but the middle section detailing the advantages of the beauty pills was adequately addressed. Yet, the conclusion appeared somewhat hasty. How about this? Let us find a time when We're both free to collaborate and refine this report, he suggested. Sounds good. Mu Yu Yian nodded earnestly, oblivious to the deeper implications of his words. Shin Lang chuckled lightly, dismissing the gravity of the moment, and placed a piece of cola chicken wing into Mu Yu Yians bowl. Let us eat. Some

people took so long to shower that the food is almost cold. A flicker of joy sparked in Muan's heart upon seeing the cola chicken wing, her favorite Dish. She remembered a time when her mother visited Tian Hai City and had even competed with Chin Lang for it. To her surprise, Chin Lang remembered her preferences, suggesting that she had not completely faded from his thoughts. Nibbling on the chicken wing, Mu Yu Yin expressed her satisfaction, "This tastes delightful." Observing the harmonious interaction between the two. Akin to a couple in love, Lin Yuchu could no longer bear

the scene. She felt Compelled to disrupt this dynamic. Otherwise, her naive friend might unwittingly fall into Chinlangs trap. She swiftly picked up a piece of dark garlic and placed it into Mu Yu Yins bowl. Yian, if you're hungry, you should eat more. Mu Yu Yin glanced down, her brow furrowing slightly, showing no intention of picking up her chopsticks. Linu persisted. Don't underestimate this garlic. It's been specially brazed by the head chef of our Hotel. Delicious and fragrant. As she held the black garlic, bringing it close to her lips, an overwhelmingly repugnant odor assaulted her senses,

instinctively causing her to grimace, stick out her tongue, and gag. Mu Yu Yins brow furrowed even tighter. Lin Yuchu found herself in a predicament, holding her breath as she placed the black garlic into her mouth. With a bite, she exclaimed, "Wow, this black garlic is delicious. It melts in your mouth." Despite its off-putting smell, it's as fragrant as stinky tofu. Yet, as she praised it, her large, glistening eyes sparkled with excitement, only to be interrupted by another bout of wretching, nearly bringing tears and snot to the surface, her nose ablaze and twitching. Under Mu Yu

Yians scrutinizing gaze, Lin Yu felt a surge of indignation, yet could only endure. Perhaps the rain had left her slightly unwell, and the black garlic had nothing To do with it. It merely stirred her stomach. Enough of this. Lin Yuchu suddenly slammed her hand on the table, spitting out the entire contents of her mouth onto the floor and pointed at the black garlic, demanding of the waiter, which chef prepared this dish. It made me vomit. Tell him to settle his wages at the front desk and leave immediately. It's utterly embarrassing. The waiter nodded hurriedly and

left, bowing. The room fell silent once more. Liny Yu felt As though she had been slapped, her face stinging with shame as she sat there, arms crossed, sulking in silence, not knowing whom she was upset with, Mu Yian lifted her glass and urged, "Youuchu, don't be upset. If it's not to your liking, just don't eat it. Let us toast to put an end to today s unpleasantness." Lin Yu felt as if misfortune had followed her throughout the day, her heart heavy with grievance. Her gaze towards Chin Lang grew Increasingly hostile. Yet under Mu Yu Yins

consiliatory approach, she reluctantly raised her glass, figning agreement. The three clink their glasses and down their drinks in one go. The drinking session continued. Chapter 68. Mu Yu Yin was brought to tears. Chin Lang. There are things I must apologize for. In the past, I have wronged you in many ways, but it was unintentional. I was unaware of the sacrifices you made for your family. I always thought your Demeanor was merely a facade until now. Mu Yu Yins cheeks flushed slightly as she spoke halfway, lifting her glass once more and downing it in one gulp.

This drink serves as my apology. Reflecting on her past rejections of Chin Langs affections, employing false boyfriends to evade him, and maintaining a cold demeanor during their encounters, she felt a profound sense of regret. She too had been deceived, oblivious to the fact that his seemingly Frivolous persona was merely a guise for outsiders. Now she realized that regardless of the timing, this drink of atonement was necessary. Also, regarding matters with my mother, I owe you thanks for your arrangements. During our call last night, she mentioned that her health has improved significantly and her condition is

now under control. Mu Yu Yian raised her glass once more, downing it entirely. This drink is to express my gratitude. Chin Langs Curiosity was peaked as he scrutinized Mu Yu Yian. You can drink quite well, Mu Yu Yian, her cheeks flushed, shook her head. I am not particularly good at drinking. It is just that there are certain thoughts and matters that must be expressed. Otherwise, it is uncomfortable to bottle them up, making it difficult to sleep at night. Not good at drinking? Chin Lang refilled Mu Yu Yins glass. If you can't drink, then have a

little more. No. If you're Feeling uneasy, drink a bit more. A good night's sleep will remedy everything. By now, Mu Yin was feeling somewhat tipsy, her hand trembling slightly as she held her glass, occasionally dropping the food, she tried to pick up. Chin Lang was quite attentive. Helping her with the food and pouring more wine. Who would have thought, Yian, that you are someone with such a spirited disposition? Truly, wine is best enjoyed with a kindred spirit. Without further Ado, let us toast again. I can't anymore. I'm already drunk. I can hardly drink more. Yian,

are you not giving me face? The wine in your glass doesn't tea seem to diminish. Are you keeping it here to raise fish? I need a break. Um, I'll drink, but don't pour too much. Plop. Having consumed at least a bottle of red wine, Mu Yian rested her head on the edge of the table. Dazed and unmoving, Chin Lang had moved his chair next to her, draping an arm around her Shoulders, smiling as he sipped his wine while gently caressing her fragrant shoulder. It was a scene of leisure accompanied by fine wine and a beautiful

companion. Watching from the side, Lin Yochus voice turned cold. Continue to take advantage of Yu Yian. Go on, pour her more wine. Do you think that if she gets drunk, you can act with impunity? Do you know why I haven't stopped you in time? She produced a phone from her bag, snapping several Photos of Chin Langs embrace of Mu Yu Yen, a mocking smile gracing her lips. Just wait. When Yu Yian awakens, all your vile actions will be exposed. By then, she will see your true ugly self and will no longer harbor any thoughts of

you. Before Chin Lang could respond, Mu Yu Yen, still dazed, murmured softly, propping her face with one hand, her back turned to him. With one eye open and one closed, she silently mouthed towards Lin Yuchu. Though no sound Escaped, Lin Yuchu clearly deciphered the shape of her lips. It unmistakably spelled out fool. Lin Yuchu stood there momentarily stunned, her finger hovering over the shutter button, continuously clicking away, concerned about making a mistake, Muyu Yan, in her tipsiness, intentionally leaned into Chin Langs embrace, silently mouththing sweet words towards Lin Yuchu. However, Chin Lang gently pushed her

away, shaking his head and sighing, "Lin Yuchu, if your intention is to tarnish my reputation, there is no need for such efforts in Yanjing and even in Tonhai city. Who does not know that I, Chin Lang, am a notorious scoundrel? Is it not your desire to drive me away from Mu Yin? Very well, I shall depart to fulfill your wish. With that, he rose to his feet. At that moment, Mu Yu Yin could no longer pretend to be inebriated. She quickly grasped his arm, exclaiming, "Chin Lang, this was not Intentional. You must understand that Yuchu

is simply playful by nature and did not mean to oppose you." Under the piercing gaze of Mu Yu Yian, Lin Yuchu felt a chill in her heart, lowering her head reluctantly and murmuring, "Is it so wrong for me to admit my mistake? I shall delete the photo." She had no intention of damaging Chin Langs reputation. Her sole aim was to reveal his true nature to Mu Yian. Yet now, having just faced the silent blow of Reality, she understood Mu Yu Yians sentiments all too well. She was likely already infatuated. No amount of effort could rescue

her friend, who was ens snared in this entanglement. With reened eyes, Mu Yu Yin continued to clutch Chin Langs arm, insisting, "Please do not be angry. Truly, we were in the wrong this time. I apologize and assure you that such a situation will not arise again. I cannot oppose you, and neither can my friends." Chin Lang pressed his Forehead, releasing a sigh to ease his frustration, and reassured her. Yin, it is not my anger that you need to worry about, but rather the opportunity that has been lost. You have missed your chance today. It seemed

impossible to continue this dinner gathering. Perhaps next time we can arrange another meeting. Ultimately, Shin Lang departed, silencing the systems notification of Mu Yu Yians emotional turmoil. A wise bird chooses a fine tree to perch upon. With Lin Yu present today, he could not possibly pursue anything too swiftly with Mu Yu Yan, lest he invite unnecessary trouble. He preferred to avoid complications, preferring to postpone their interactions. Once the door closed, Lin Yuchu wore a bitter expression, saying, "Yin, I did not mean to." Mu Yu Yin, head bowed, wiped her tears. She felt no embarrassment in

revealing her sorrow to her friend. Instead, she gazed earnestly at Lin Yuchu and declared, "Youuch, if you still consider me a friend, I ask that you refrain from meddling in matters regarding Chin Lang from now on. Otherwise, our relationship may well come to an end. I I understand, Lin Yuchu replied, her heart sinking as she suddenly realized that she had indeed upset Mu Yu Yin today. A sense of panic washed over her. Yet, she dared not speak further, fearing it would only exacerbate the situation. Chapter 69, Citywide Manhunt, Scorpion, and Caouan International. Junzi had already

parked the Maybach in front of the rain shield, standing by the steps with a black umbrella in hand. Upon seeing Chin Lang emerge, he promptly approached. Waiting until Chin Lang was settled before slowly closing the car door and then jogging to his driving seat. Young master, where shall we head now? Home? Or shall we seek Miss Bai or perhaps Miss Chio? Junzi adjusted his tie, Smiling as he turned to inquire. After finishing the meal, he stepped out instinctively aware that the young master had not engaged in any profound conversation with President Mu. As a competent

personal bodyguard, he ought to anticipate the young master's thoughts in advance. Chin Lang pinched his forehead, deciding to postpone his return. "How did your recruitment efforts go last time?" Junzi replied candidly. "Many individuals have Arrived, but none have commenced employment recently. I gathered them all in the same hotel, intending to give them a lesson shortly." "A lesson?" Chin Lang raised his head in astonishment, gazing at Junzi with a twitch at the corner of his mouth. What audacity do you possess to conduct a lesson for them? Perhaps there was an 80% chance of them joining, but

after your lecture, I fear more than half may depart. Even Zhuang would appear cunning in your Presence. What is it that you do not dare to say? Janzi, somewhat disagreeing, protested. Young master, you cannot speak so recklessly. I have been diligently reading during this time. Expanding my knowledge base, it won't be a significant issue to persuade a few old comrades. Chin Lang smiled Riley. Very well. I shall accompany you to observe just how significant the issue truly is. After all, I have nothing but time, and the matters Concerning Eong have already been arranged. According to

the timeline, it is likely fermenting now. He merely needs to await in silence. Excellent. Junzi started the car, his heart brimming with anticipation. He had prepared for this day in advance, already formulating his remarks in his mind. Now that the young master was personally accompanying him, it presented an opportunity to showcase his abilities. With an invigorated spirit, Janzi drove the Maybach slowly towards the city center. Meanwhile, at the By family estate by Xiaoin, deviated from his usual demeanor. Upon returning from the crime scene, he was engulfed in fury, wreaking havoc and destruction. The living room

was in disarray. The porcelain furniture battered and broken. Where was the slightest trace of his usual composure? He was, after all, a traditional patriarch, viewing his son as the pride of the family, the bearer Of their lineage. No matter how disappointing his son might be, he was far more significant in his eyes than by Ruyu or by Shiaan. Yet now, his most cherished son lay lifeless, resting in a pool of blood, a dagger lodged in his heart. The expression of terror before death still lingered on his face with every closure of his eyes. By Xiaos

mind replayed his son's fearful and helpless gaze. Scorpion, I demand that your entire family accompany my son in Death. I shall ensure that you find no means to live or die. By Xiaouns eyes blazed crimson, gritting his teeth with a crash. He swept an entire tea set from the coffee table to the ground, shattering it into countless fragments. Master Afu appeared behind the sofa, hunched over, his voice trembling as he reported the situation. The police have conducted searches at major high-speed rail stations and airports. Yet there is no trace of Scorpion. Initially, upon Arriving at

the scene, it was presumed to be an internal dispute among kidnappers, a conflict leading to a fatal outcome due to infighting. However, upon further investigation, it became evident that the situation was not as it appeared. Whether it be the severed neck of Schwang or the organs of AU shattered under immense force, such fatal wounds could not possibly have been inflicted by these two individuals upon one another. Following further Investigations by the police, the identities of the kidnappers were unveiled, revealing that one among them had indeed managed to escape. It was none other than Scorpion. Preliminary

assessments suggest that this Scorpion is highly likely to be the murderer of his son. Currently, the majority of the police force in Ton High City is tirelessly hunting for Scorpion. Yet, time is fleeting and results remain elusive. Are these officers merely Idling away? They cannot even locate a single individual. What purpose do they serve? By Xiao roared, his heart consumed by the fury of his son as untimely death. Afu stood by, too intimidated to utter a word. After all, it had been less than half a day since the incident, and even the gathering of video

footage and testimonies from acquaintances had only just commenced. In such dire moments, even if he understood the situation, he dared not Voice his thoughts in front of Baoun, fearing it would bring him misfortune. The members of the black dragon society should remain active. If they can locate scorpion, the bounty shall be increased. Bui represents by Xiaouns last hope, being exceptionally indulgent. The vast by group was poised to be entrusted entirely to him. Now that his son is gone, what use is there for wealth? He is willing to pay any price to avenge his son. And

what of Yong? Why has he Not made an appearance all day? By Xiao felt a surge of annoyance at the mere thought of Eong. It was only after Yong assured him that his son would be safe that he received the police's call in the early hours. In a state of fury, even the slightest irritation could ignite his wrath. Naturally, by Xiaos feelings toward Yeo had shifted drastically. Afu awkwardly spoke up. It seems Mister Yei has encountered some trouble since leaving the B Residence. He has remained in his own quarters and has not ventured out. Moreover,

according to other bodyguards, Yeo was indeed in his room last night and did not go out. The B family employed more than one bodyguard. And although Yion status was exceptional and his residents opulent, it was still surrounded by other Bif family bodyguards, resembling a sort of employee dormatory, albeit with a marked disparity in treatment. Yiong as special Privileges had not gone unnoticed, drawing envy and jealousy from some. Rumors inevitably began to circulate. Didn't he go out last night? By Xiaos voice turned icy. What a fine fellow Yion is. After investing such a considerable sum to

employ him, is this how he chooses to deceive me? His anger flared repeatedly before eventually subsiding. For now, the matters concerning Yeo would be set aside. There was no room for such distractions. The Police, the Black Dragon Society, and even other channels of information must be fully engaged. By Xiaoin wore a stern expression. The scorpion had not departed from Ton High City. The area was limited. Even if I had to turn the entire city upside down, I must confront the murderer of my son before tomorrow. Chapter 70. Gold medal instructor Junzi. Some wore expressions of

worry while others radiated vitality. Junzi exemplified the latter. Impeccably Dressed in a suit with his tie meticulously nodded. His hair, cropped short, was sllicked back with wax forming an odd pompador. He stood at the front desk of a borrowed hotel conference room, clenched his fist to his mouth, and cleared his throat. Before him, a sea of heads swarmed, nearly a hundred, all retired special forces soldiers. Among them were those who had graduated alongside him and others he knew well. The young master Had instructed him to gather trusted individuals. Yet, anyone familiar from the military was

inherently trustworthy. By chance, he had summoned quite a crowd. Junzi, you've truly made it big now. Look at all these brothers you've gathered. Each one assigned to a single room. This entire hotel floor is nearly monopolized by us old comrades. Indeed, Junzi, I envy you greatly. Among all the retired soldiers, you fared the best. However, we must clarify a few matters. We are here to support you, but there are some things we simply cannot do. We won't engage in actions that violate our principles. Right, Junzi? I'm quite satisfied with my current job. I work from

8:00 to 6:00, enjoy 4 days off a month, and my salary is quite high, almost reaching 10,000. Financial freedom is within reach. Among the neatly seated retired special forces soldiers, small clusters engaged in discussions. While some envied Junzi, The majority maintained a cautious stance, as many had already secured stable employment. Chinlang sat at the back. Aside from his handsome appearance, he was nothing extraordinary, being among men, no one paid him much attention. He glanced around, amused. It seemed Junzi had invited all his old comrades, even those with jobs. Was he attempting to poach them? He

was curious to witness Junz's forthcoming maneuvers. Cough, cough. Let Us settle down. Junzi raised his hand, signaling for calm. As retired special forces soldiers, they had a remarkable sense of discipline, and the room fell silent. The microphone in the conference room was malfunctioning. So Junzi had to raise his voice, striving to ensure everyone could hear him. He pointed to a comrade who had just spoken. Old Hong, you mentioned financial freedom earlier. What do you believe constitutes financial freedom? Some of our comrades Claim it simply means having plenty of money, being able to do whatever we

want. Allow me to correct you. What is financial freedom? It is having so much money that you can choose not to do things you don't wish to do. You possess the right to say no. Do you truly have that right? If you work as a bodyguard and your boss orders you to down this drink, do you have the right to refuse? You possess the right to refuse? What should you do? To point at the boss and Unleash a torren of abuse, cursing him and declaring your refusal to comply, threatening to resign. What can one do?

Lo Huang bowed his head, pondering who would dare to speak thus. It was clear that such words would only lead to dismissal at the hands of the boss. A hint of defiance stirred within Lo Huang, prompting him to directly inquire. What about you, Jungo? Would you dare to address the boss in such a manner? Junzi scoffed. Dare I? Of course Not. I am far more exhausted than anyone else here. At the mere utterance of a command from the young master, I must scurry to fulfill it, toiling day and night. Do you think I relish standing

here discussing lofty principles with you? In this vast conference room devoid of even a microphone, I am straining my voice to the brink of exhaustion. Do you believe I desire this? I would prefer not to speak. Yet there is no choice. The young master pays handsomely. His Compensation is exorbitant. His the retired special forces veterans caught off guard by Junz's candid revelation stood speechless. Even Shinlang seated at the back was taken aback by the unexpected honesty. Good heavens, has Junzi experienced an epiphany? A profound awakening? Lao Hong trembled as he raised his hand. Jungo, how

is your income these days? Nearly a hundred ears perked up, fully attentive. Junzi shook his head with a sigh. It's not too good. My monthly salary is barely 30,000. Adding in quarterly bonuses and year-end rewards, it amounts to only 1 or 2 million. Do not be deceived by the appearance of a substantial salary. It is far from simple. In this line of work, everyone requires relaxation, getting massages, for instance, which can cost several hundred to a thousand per visit. Do you comprehend the plight of those of us laboring for the young master? It is arduous.

Each visit incurs A loss of at least 10 billion. The young master booked the entire fifth floor of the Chiian Jien for a month, and we toil relentlessly. Whenever we manage a moment of respit, he insists we indulge in additional expenses on the fifth floor. Our stamina waines with each passing day. Moreover, during a recent outing, the young master had 2 million left over, which he carelessly tossed my way, instructing me to distribute it among 40 brothers. Do you know how Difficult that is? Equal distribution is impossible. Some exert effort while others slack off, and

regardless of how the money is divided, as the leader, I am bound to offend someone. Oh, the world is indeed harsh. We must endure and make do. The reason I summoned you here is to consider expanding the young master s. That is all I have to say. I even feel a sense of grievance while expressing it. If you wish to join, then speak up. If not, I will not pressure You. We remain comrades in arms regardless. No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of a ringing phone echoed through the conference room. Everyone turned

to see that it was La Huang s phone. He awkwardly raised his hand, retrieved the device, and after listening for a moment, he erupted with fury in front of Junz. Over time, over time, you say? Are you unaware that I took time off? You want me to return during the holiday for overtime? Have You lost your mind? I quit. Whoever wishes to work overtime can do so. What a foolish notion. Let it be however it may. Old Huang angrily severed the phone call. After grumbling and muttering to himself, he turned his gaze towards Junzi, cleared

his throat, and emitted a peculiar sound akin to a squeak. A group of old comrades, hearing the noise, eagerly joined in with their own squeaks, filling the entire conference room with a cacophony that might lead an Outsider to think a rodent infestation had occurred. These old comrades did not wish to make such sounds. Yet the rewards from Junzi were too enticing. They too yearned for a hefty salary and the thrill of extravagant spending, even as their physical prowess waned with age. Chapter 71. Unyielding resolve. Hold on. Everyone, please register one by one. Anyone whose skills

have not diminished over the years may be accepted, provided they pledge absolute Loyalty. Junzi raised his hand and began to elaborate on the criteria for recruitment. Chin Lang observed from the back, a faint smile gracing his lips, satisfied with Junzi's performance. However, after Junzi's selection process, Chin Lang knew he would need to engage with these individuals further. Sharing a meal was unavoidable. To truly have someone act on your behalf, one must cultivate a rapport akin to friendship, employing courtesy before Force. As evening approached, Chin Lang reserved several private rooms at a hotel. In the room

he occupied, there were 15 individuals, excluding Junzi and Chin Lang. The remaining 13 were all skilled fighters chosen by Junzi. A rough estimation of their physical capabilities indicated none fell below 50. Even post retirement, their skills had not waned. In fact, many had made significant advancements. If they were to unite against Yeo, even if they could Not vanquish him, they would at the very least inflict serious injury. Young Master Chen, I never imagined you would remain in the conference room. It's quite astonishing. One of the soon-to-be bodyguards remarked, "Indeed, I thought so, too." Upon seeing

Young Master Chin, he hardly seemed an ordinary individual. Another chimed in, "Young Master Chin, allow me to toast to you." The 13 prospective bodyguards began to shower Chin Lang with polite flattery, which he Graciously accepted, mingling among them. As the drinks flowed, and the dishes were savored, Chin Lang clapped his hands, prompting the door to the private room to swing open. A line of women clad in striking black and white uniforms entered from outside. The adjacent establishment, Zanzilian, made it exceedingly convenient to procure such attendance. Each woman possessed a graceful figure, accentuating their allure. Once

the last technician shut The door, seven or eight women gracefully entered. Their statuesque forms capturing the attention of all present. Gulp. Someone instinctively swallowed hard. Chin Lang with a smile urged, "No need to stand. Please take your seats." The women promptly settled down, each taking a place between two men who could not help but steal glances, their peripheral vision drawn to the enchanting figures. Old Hang feeling somewhat awkward inquired, "Young Master Chin, what is that dark substance on the attire of these beauties?" Every woman was adorned with a layer of black powder. Remarkably exquisite and

captivating. Chin Lang smiled, acknowledging the fashionable atmosphere. There was no need for reservations as everyone was here to enjoy themselves. He summoned these seven or eight technicians not merely for indulgence, but rather to assess the character of these military comrades. After all, certain matters were too sensitive to entrust to an ordinary bodyguard. He felt assured of the special forces capabilities and more importantly trusted Junzy's discernment regarding loyalty. His next endeavor involved testing their integrity and subsequently instilling some discipline. Since the arrival of these women, the temperature in the private room seemed to rise by several

degrees. With gleaming eyes and flirtatious demeanor, They occasionally toasted while playfully brushing against the burly men who felt as if their very souls were on the brink of escape. Yet none exhibited any inappropriate behavior. They maintained a composed posture, perhaps stealing a few sidelong glances. Clearing his throat, Chin Lang turned to Junzi on his left and remarked with a smile, "Isn't this your favorite setting? Why do you appear so restrained?" Junzi awkwardly chuckled. Y master, you may not be aware, but I've been getting closer with manager Jeang lately, and our relationship has developed rather swiftly.

If I were to engage in any indiscretions, she might very well twist my ear off and peck. Chin Lang found amusement in the remark. It seemed, however, that relying on Junzi to elevate the atmosphere was feudal. He toyed with the glass in his hand, but accidentally dropped it, shattering it into countless pieces. Instantly, the lights in the room dimmed, plunging everything into darkness. Oh, who else there? How annoying. Whose hand is that? Stop it, please. The room was filled with the giggles of the women, creating a rockous scene. Moments later, the lights flickered back on,

restoring the earlier decorum. Had one not noticed that the women s makeup was nearly smudged away, they might genuinely believe nothing had transpired. Chin Langs expression turned Stern as he glared at the 13 individuals below him. Extend your hands. Leading the way was old Hang. As the 13 men slowly revealed their palms, now coated in black powder, their faces reflecting their embarrassment as they bowed their heads. Chin Lang, maintaining his icy demeanor, reproached them. I merely sought to test your composure. Yet each of you has left me sorely disappointed. If I were to assign you

a task in the future, does that mean a mere woman Could compel you to abandon your duties without a second thought? Generous benefits serve as a sweet incentive while subsequent reprimands act as a necessary corrective measure. Without discipline, it would be challenging to maintain control. After all, one cannot expect Junzi to issue commands for every situation. Who is the master here? Chin or Junzi? Young Master Chin, we acknowledge our mistakes. We should not have displayed such a lack of composure. Indeed, these young ladies are remarkably beautiful, and we found ourselves unable to resist for a

moment. Chin Lang scoffed, unable to resist. Are you not human? While Junzi is not. Junzi, extend your hands. Junzi swiftly placed his palms flat on the table. Despite the calluses, not a trace of black powder tainted his hands. Look at Junzi. This is the composure and refinement a true bodyguard should possess. I do not mean to belittle you, But in certain aspects. You indeed fall short and should learn from Janzi. Understood? Chin Lang spoke with solemn authority. Lao Huang and the others nodded repeatedly in shame. Some even gave Junzi a thumbs up, exclaiming, "Brother Jun,

you are truly impressive. You managed to hold back." "You are my idol." "Ha, just a trivial matter," Junzi grinned, revealing his dark teeth. Chapter 72. Junz's punishment. The room fell silent. "Bravo!" Junzi truly Deserved his title as a gold medal instructor. His thought process was distinctly different from that of ordinary individuals. While others used their hands, he employed his mouth. The technicians nearby erupted into laughter and the atmosphere in the private room lightened, becoming increasingly cheerful. The 13 bodyguards also raised their thumbs towards Junzi, with some even pointing at their own teeth and laughing aloud.

"Wow!" Junzi was taken Aback, realizing the gravity of the situation, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand. He wished he could slap himself into oblivion. He had already guessed his master's thoughts, but failed to maintain control over his expression. His small actions had been exposed. Chin Lang observed Junzi, who quickly shut his mouth upon realizing his mistake, and coldly remarked, "Knowing the rules, yet still breaking them warrants an even harsher Punishment. Your salary will be docked by 20,000 next month." In front of the new bodyguards, he could not afford to lose face. He needed

to assert his authority. Since he could not establish a role model, he would have to drag Junzi out and administer 30 lashes as a warning. Junzy bowed his head. Master, I acknowledge my error and accept the punishment. The 13 bodyguards sensed the tension in the air, quickly suppressing their smiles. Upon witnessing Chin Langs Serious demeanor, they felt a tremor of fear. If even Janzi, a trusted confidant, was punished without hesitation, what fate awaited them for their mistakes? They dared not harbor any notions of underestimating their position. After a moment of contemplation, Chin Lang remained silent

and simply stated, "You may all leave." He took his leave from the hotel without casting a glance at the 13 future bodyguards, a psychological cue Indicating his dissatisfaction with their performance that day. Junzi arranged the evening's entertainment for the group, and hurriedly accompanied Chin Lang home. Along the way, Junzi repeatedly apologized, exhausting his words and feeling immense guilt. Yet, Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively, saying nonchalantly, "It's merely for show. Do not take it to heart. Those you gathered together are collectively less significant to me than you are." Understood. In public, he needed to assert

his authority. In private, he sought to win Janzi's unwavering loyalty. In public and in private, one is utterly different. A term often used to describe a cunning rogue. Young master, I comprehend your intentions. If any of those fellows dare to betray you, I shall be the first to ensure they bear the consequences. The sincerity in Janzi's heart moved him profoundly as he gazed at Chin Lang with increasing Loyalty. Indeed, Chin Lang replied succinctly. Upon returning to the villa, he encouraged Junzi to indulge in some leisure, suggesting he visit Cyanzilian to unwind properly. Sometimes, one must

not be overly insistent, otherwise. He genuinely feared Junzi might develop some peculiar sentiments. Such matters could be rather troublesome as he stepped through the dark blue door. Ever since Su Shia Sha had taken residence, the spacious home had remained Immaculate, devoid of even a speck of dust. Even though their relationship had progressed to this stage, Su Xia Sha still acted like a little maid, attending to every chore daily. According to her, a day of idleness left her feeling unwell. In the kitchen, Su Xiao Sha was busy washing dishes. the sound of rushing water filling the

air. Chin Lang picked up a bowl from the shelf and began to wash it at another sink. Su Xiao Shao turned around Startled and quickly seized the bowl from his hands with incredul in her voice. She exclaimed, "Young master, what brings you back? You should rest for a while. There aren't many dishes, and I can finish them shortly. Please don't touch them. It will dirty your hands." However, Chin Lang remained undeterred. Continuing to wash the last remaining small plate at the sink. With a peculiar smile, he remarked, "If I can't touch it, then how can

you? You Alone can care for me while I am not permitted to care for you, young master." Su Xiao Sha pouted, her cheeks blushing with a rosy hue, feeling somewhat flustered. She was still so innocent, unable to conceal her delight, which was evident. Yet, she feigned a posture of complaint. "Young master, please don't say that. These are my responsibilities. Watching Chin Lang linger in the kitchen, she began to feel somewhat suspicious. Normally, the young Master would not lift a finger for mundane tasks. Why did he seem like a completely different person today? Curiously, she murmured.

Young master, you seem a bit strange today. What are you thinking about? Shin Lang wore a warm smile and inexplicably spoke. The moon orbits the earth ceaselessly while the earth indifferent continues to revolve around the sun. Even in the blazing light of its fiery rays. One day the sun inquired of the earth. You seem Odd, forsaking the moon that adores you to linger by my side. What thoughts occupy your mind? The earth with resignation replied, I simply love the sun. Su Xia Sha placed the clean dishes in the cupboard. Her curiosity peaked as she asked.

What does it mean to love the sun? Chin Lang stepped closer, brushing against her temple with a gentle breath. What is the title bestowed upon the sun? In that moment, even the slowest to react would sense something a miss. Instinctively, Su Xiao Sha felt her legs weaken, her voice dwindling in strength. Young master, I I am still a little afraid. Fear gripped him, yet he decided to endure. Chin Lang hung his head and sighed. His expression of despondency starkly contrasting with the warm smile that had adorned his face when he first entered the kitchen. A

sharp pang of regret pierced Su Xiao Xiaos heart as she hesitated for a moment, then wrapped her arms around Chin Langs Waist, resting her head against his chest, stammering, "Master, I'm not afraid anymore." Suddenly, Su Xia Sha gasped as Chin Lang scooped her up effortlessly, racing up the stairs as if propelled by a gust of wind. The door slammed shut with a decisive kick. Before they could engage in any further activities, Chin Lang seemed to recall something. Bursting out of the room and dashing towards the study. When he returned, he held a loft of striking

Black and white maid's outfit. The door once again slammed shut with a resounding thud. Chapter 73. I, Chin Lang, demand 500 million with a fresh and dry set of bedding. He continued to indulge in a deep slumber devoid of dreams. The following morning, as Chin Lang activated the system notification, he savored a fleeting sense of triumph. Ding. The protagonist Su Xiaos emotions have undergone a significant fluctuation. Congratulations, host. You Have earned 500 villain points. Ding. The protagonist Su Xiaos favorability continues to rise. Congratulations, host. You have earned 1,000 villain points. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have

earned 10 0003 villain points. Ecstatic, Chin Lang stretched one arm lazily while the other rested languidly upon Su Xia Sha. Groggy and feeling the gentle tickle, Su Xiao Shao stirred from her slumber, rubbing her bler eyes awake, she clung To Chin Langs arm, nestling it against her chest, resting her head on his bicep, pouting adorably. Her little head would slide off his arm, only to be propped back up again, clearly a victim of exhaustion. Let us sleep a little longer," Chin Lang said affectionately, patting her small head. Su Xiao Sha responded with a soft mm,

closing her eyes once more. He remained beside her, leaning against the headboard, picking up a book to read, occasionally Withdrawing his right hand from the covers to turn the pages. By 9:00, By Ryu arrived at the villa, meeting Chin laying in the tea room. Sitting down, she took a sip of tea, her expression grim. The cause of her distress was none other than by Xiaoin. Although she was no longer employed at the By Group, remnants of past business investments lingered in her mind. She yearned to reclaim her share of liquid assets from the By family

to facilitate her Investments. However, when she approached by Xiaoin for funds, not only did she leave empty-handed, but she was also subjected to a torrent of insults, nearly having her character vilified outright. How could he treat her this way? Was that illegitimate child truly deserving of such indulgence? How could she and Yunyun not extract even a penny from him? Even if he was reluctant to part with his money, was it necessary for him to involve her mother in this? Just because she had failed to bear him a son, did all her past sacrifices become mere

fleeting memories in his eyes? By Ryu muttered discontentedly, voicing her grievances? Chinlang, listening nearby, found it somewhat amusing. By Xiaoins fortune was to be left to BU. It was all taken from him. How could it be given burn it for him? Of course, Briu was unaware of these intricacies and would not bring them up, instead curiously asking, "Why Do you suddenly need this sum? Is the company running low on funds?" By Ryu rolled her eyes, exclaiming, "I won't take your salary for nothing while holding shares in the company. I am not one to take advantage

of others. I plan to invest part of the funds as my stake. Moreover, there are some companies and industries that I believe will experience significant growth in the coming years. While the company may not currently lack funds, it will be Insufficient to venture into these sectors. How much more do you need? I can provide it. Chin Lang stated plainly. By Ruyu furrowed her brow, questioning, you trust me that easily? Aren't you afraid I might absone with the money? After all, in this ton city, I have little to cling to. Taking Yun Yun and leaving for

distant lands wouldn't be an unthinkable choice. Chin Lang offered a warm smile and shook his head. I believe in you. Pursue your Ambitions without hesitation. If you need funds, I will provide them. If you require manpower, I will recruit for you. By Ryu was undoubtedly a business queen, as evidenced in the original narrative. Under her leadership, the B group, which had been on the decline, not only regained stability, but through subsequent investments soared to become a conglomerate worth hundreds of billions, ranking among the top in all of Hashia. What does this signify? It Means that

the investment targets currently in by Ryu's mind are all future industry leaders or indicators of burgeoning sectors. Investing in them would yield tenfold, even 100fold returns. Such a lucrative opportunity. How could he not have faith? After all, Byu was also one of the major protagonists. Once committed to someone, she would be steadfast and sincere, merely engaging in banter without the possibility of true betrayal. by Ryu bit Her lip, gazing into Chin Langs profound eyes beyond feeling touched. She also experienced an absurd thought. Requesting her rightful share of the family fortune had led to a barrage

of scolding from her father. Yet, in front of Chin Lang, she merely mentioned it casually without even explaining the feasibility of her thoughts and was met with belief compared to by Xiaoun. She suddenly felt as though Chin Lang resembled a father figure to her. This Ludicrous notion caused her cheeks to flush crimson and she shook her head forcibly dismissing these unfounded thoughts. Extending a hand, she stated, "$500 million? Just give me 500 million to start." In reality, in the investment sector, the more capital one has, the better. However, out of consideration for Chin Langs trust,

she did not wish to impose too much difficulty on him and merely stated her minimum requirement. Chinlang pondered for a moment, "500 Million, huh? At this moment, I truly do not have that much liquid capital. By Ryu, smiled lightly. Then let it be. After all, the beauty enhancing pills have already begun production. Once they hit the market, profits will soon follow. Even if it takes a year or so, we may miss out on some earnings. But we will still ride the wave of popularity. I merely mention the absence of funds. Not that acquiring them is

impossible, Chin Lang replied with a rice smile. He Was not foolish. He understood that the earlier one invests, the more substantial the returns. Otherwise, by the time he entered the fray, the significant portions would have already been snatched up by other investors. Was he Chinlang, someone who enjoyed soup? He took out his phone, opened his contacts and gently pressed on the note labeled, "Mom before dialing." Once connected, a gentle voice came through. Shaolang, what brings you to call me Today? Do you miss your mother? If you do, come back quickly. Don't linger in Ton High

City. Your father keeps mentioning you, longing for you terribly, but he feels too embarrassed to call you himself. Chin Lang, a man of few words, got straight to the point and requested funds. I, Chin Lang, need 500 million. Chapter 74. Chin Lang, arsonist of the heart 10 minutes later by Ryu received a call from the company's finance department notifying her of a Massive transfer of 500 million that had just been credited. She stared in shock, her eyes wide, looking at Chin Lang, who had hung up after a brief conversation. How could this be? A transfer

of 500 million arrived in just 10 minutes. Even if it were from a personal account, the bank would surely conduct thorough inquiries. After all, any bank would be alarmed at the sudden disappearance of such a large sum, leading them to doublech checkck and even send a senior Executive to investigate personally. Chin Lang shrugged nonchalantly. My mother's company is right next to the headquarters of the commercial bank. My aunt is the vice president there. So her stamp alone can confirm the transaction by Ryu opened her mouth hesitating to speak taken aback by the ease with which

Chin Lang accomplished what she thought impossible. I heard you are the scion of theQin family from Yanjing. She inquired. Chin Lang nodded, "Yes, what Of it?" by Ruyu skeptical replied, "As for theqin family in Yanjing, setting aside your father's political career, you are the sole heir on your mother's side. Why are you here in Tonghai City? Wouldn't it be better to enjoy life as a top tier second generation elite, poised to inherit theQin family's legacy?" Chin Lang rolled his eyes in exasperation. "Do you think inheriting a wealthy family is as simple as you imagine? It's

not as easy as you think. Forget about Me. What about you? Is life with the B family any easier for you? Touched on a sensitive topic by Ruyu pressed her lips together. I have my unspoken struggles, but you you're the heir. Is it possible that theQin family has illegitimate children who are even more exceptional than you? That is not the case, he replied. Chin Lang shook his head, expressing the primary concern that one could not fathom the complexities of residing in Yin Jing. At my current age, Both paternal and maternal sides are urging me to

take over the family responsibilities. Should I continue to linger in Yanjing, my days will be meticulously scheduled from dawn till dusk. Even if I were to spend a few years there, my future in the stellar rankings would be assured. Alternatively, a few years in a small county would certainly yield a prominent position within a province before I reach 40. Even employment at a Corporation would allow me to manage shares worth hundreds of billions, if not more. Yet, what significance does this hold? Work is meant to facilitate life. If I am perpetually engrossed in toil, I

risk losing my freedom and consequently the essence of existence itself. By Ryus eyelids twitched violently, listening to Chin Langs earnest monologue, she felt an overwhelming impulse to remove her stiletto heels and stuff them into his Mouth to silence him. Yet inexplicably, upon hearing his final remarks, a faint sense of resonance stirred within her despite his gentle smile. By Ruyu shrank her neck, sensing the dissonance, and promptly interjected, "If you make another call and request another 80 billion, you know that the more you invest, the greater the returns. I was unaware of how easily you could

access funds. Had I known you were such a devoted son, I would not have initially Asked for only 5 billion." Shin Lang flatly refused. That is out of the question. Acquiring money is not as simple as you think. Even for pocket money, it would take 2 to 3 months at least. For now, it remains at 5 billion. However, do not fret. Since you have broached the subject, I will certainly find a way to secure it for you. Pursue whatever you desire without hesitation. I shall steadfastly support you from behind. Remember, behind every Successful woman stands

a man who cherishes her. In conclusion, I must say, do not act so impulsively in my presence when I witness others lose their composure. I too become impulsive with a creek. Chin Lang slightly pulled open a small cabinet beside him, revealing a glimmer of a bunny costume by Ryu. Initially warmed by Chin Langs words, cherishing the feeling of being believed in, was suddenly startled by the sight of the costume, promptly Rising and leaving without uttering a word. It was broad daylight and she had urgent matters to attend to. Should Chin Lang act on impulse, she

would waste half a day and accomplish nothing. Observing by Ruys graceful silhouette depart, Chin Lang could only sigh inwardly. Just as he contemplated reaching out to Bisha for some interest, his phone rang again. The caller Xioer immediately inquired upon connection. Chin Lang, I wish to know about the Information regarding the scorpion. Tell me why Xiao has gone mad. raising the bounty to 1 billion. If the Black Dragon Society can provide information leading to the Scorpion, the funds will be transferred immediately and we can split it 90 to 10. Chin Lang chuckled coldly to himself. His

subordinates had been tracking the situation with Baoun, and he was well aware of every detail. It was no wonder that the Black Dragon Society and the authorities had yet to Uncover any leads. Who could be blamed? It was entirely due to that cunning scorpion who had hidden himself away in a remote village on the mountain side. Had it not been for Chin Lang dispatching men to stealthily monitor him from within a haystack, who would have suspected that Scorpion intended to reside there. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke, expressing his discontent with the proposed division

of profits. Shio Jior was taken aback. was A 91 split not sufficient by Xiao had offered such an exorbitant sum considering the manpower of the Black Dragon Society. A private investigator would scarcely receive even half of that reward. Chin Lang shook his head not out of dissatisfaction with the amount but rather with the proportion itself, 91%. Mr.Qin, what did that imply? Just give me 500 million and transfer it directly to the corporate account of Duchin Tqin investment. Chin Lang replied Nonchalantly, not seeking to seize too much. After all, Shiojuer was to some extent a vital

channel for supplying the antagonist resources. Thinking of Brewyu, who had just departed, brought a smile to Chin Langs face. Byu had requested a sum from Baoun, which was denied. Yet now, through the sale of information, he had managed to secure that very amount for himself. When the time came to present it to By Ruyu, it would undoubtedly leave a lasting Impression on her mind. Was this not akin to the legendary tale of courting 1 s beloved with the money of an unsuspecting father-in-law after becoming a bounty hunter? He had acquired yet another moniker, Chin Hearthrob

Lang, under Chio Jior s persistent inquiries. Chin Lang divulged Scorpion's whereabouts and instructed Junzi to withdraw the surveillance team immediately to avoid any potential blunders. Chapter 75. Father, save you Before ending the call. Shioju didn't forget the true purpose of her message, stating as if issuing a notification, "Tonight at the Queen's Bar, my parents wish to meet you." Without waiting for Chin Lang as refusal, she hung up, sitting in his chair with the phone still pressed to his ear. Chin Lang felt an unusual sensation stir within him. He was to meet Shaolong. This accelerated the

overall plot significantly. Did this imply that Lin Yuchu would also make an Appearance at the Queen's Bar tonight? Upon careful consideration, this could indeed be a fortuitous turn of events. He had already sold the whereabouts of Scorpion. It wouldn't he be long before Xiao learned of the false information regarding Yi Fangs alleged murder of his son. The two would undoubtedly engage in a fierce conflict, and he could not afford to miss the prime opportunity to hunt down Yiong at this juncture. If the overall plot did not advance soon, who Could predict whether the Daughter of

Destiny would continue to provide antagonist points after Yiangs demise? If that source dried up, would he not suffer losses each time? Could he continue to revel in such an unprofitable venture? That night at the Queen's Bar, the atmosphere was one of opulence and excess. The dance floor was alive with women, shedding perspiration as they swayed with abandon. Their graceful forms adorned with but the Slightest fabric, which had long since shifted from its original position. Men, much like ravenous wolves, flocked eagerly around, hands raised above their heads, their hips swaying and heads bobbing in rhythm. Amidst

this cacophony, Lin Yuchu sat in a booth, her head bowed, sipping her drink with a heavy heart, engulfed in profound discontent and sorrow. She attempted to call Mu Yu Yan, but to no avail, her calls went unanswered. A visit to her Home was met with closed doors, leaving Lynn with the feeling that they were mere strangers now. Pain pierced her heart as if she had lost something of utmost significance. This restless melancholy compelled her to seek solace in this rockous venue, believing that perhaps only here could she suppress the turmoil within her. "A bottle of

Wongai," she ordered. A familiar voice suddenly broke through the noise. "And Lynn turned to see a well-known face. "How is it you?" she exclaimed in surprise. "What brings you here?" Chin Lang ignored her, taking a bottle of Wong Xai from the bartender, popping the cap with a satisfying sound and drank deeply, he scrutinized the smiling bartender until the latter lowered his gaze, unresponsive. Ah, Chin Lang sighed, shaking his head in mild disappointment. Had it been the child of fortune ordering, what splendid mockery would have ensued. Imagine him pulling Out a black VIP bank card and

purchasing a 100,000 cans of Wong Xai milk, making the bartender open them all. What a missed opportunity to impress. Why is it so difficult to play the part of a showoff? Unbeknownst to Lin Yuchu, Shin Lang was steeped in his own melancholy. She, however, with a hotty demeanor, retorted, "Are you following me?" Shin Lang rolled his eyes, responding with a hint of irritation. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you blabbering on at me? Have you memorized the citizen s code and found yourself with nothing better to do? you. Lin Yoch's anger flared, momentarily

silenced by his words as she pointed accusingly at him. If you have the ability, then stop speaking to me in a surprising display of compliance. Chin Lang made a gesture resembling a zipper over his mouth. An uneasy silence enveloped them. Before long, a group of men clad in black suits approached, surrounding a menacing figure with an Imposing presence who advanced towards Lin Yuchu s booth. "Who are you? What do you want?" Lin Yuchu stammered. her inebriation fading as fear took hold. The leader, his face cold, addressed her, "You are Lin Yuchu, the legitimate daughter of

the Lynn family from Yanjing, correct?" The treasure left by Old Master Lynn in Tion High City remains undiscovered, does it not? Where might its approximate location be along with any specific details? Share them With me. Panic washed over Lynn as she stammered. "What treasure?" "I I don't know. Don't know." The leader sneered. Since Miss Lynn refuses to speak, I must insist that you accompany us until the treasure is located. For now, you shall endure a brief inconvenience. Lin Yuchu, originally from Tion High City, descended from a renowned elderly thief during the tumultuous years who had

accumulated an unfathomable wealth of gold and silver, only to have it Temporarily hidden away due to the ravages of war. Tragically, during his flight, Lynn's great-grandfather was struck down by a stray shell. When his family attended to his wounds, they discovered that his clothing had been obliterated and he succumbed to his injuries on the spot. Leaving the whereabouts of the treasure shrouded in mystery. However, in the outside world, particularly among the descendants of those who once knew him, the narrative Diverges. It is said that the direct lineage of the Lynn family is well aware of

the treasure's location, but due to the immense value, they dare not touch it, leaving it buried to this day. Jan Hu, a descendant of one of Lynns great-grandfather's attendants, is privy to this information. Previously, the Lynn family resided in Yanjing. And even if he possessed T-fold courage, he would not dare to cause a ruckus in such a place. Yet now, with Lin Yuchu in Ton High City and out alone to drown her sorrows, he could hardly let this splendid opportunity slip away. "Take her away!" Jang Hu commanded, gesturing for his entourage of thugs to advance.

Lin Yuchu, terrified to her core, was accustomed to being dominant in her own sphere. She could hold her own against Chin Lang. But before these menacing figures, she instantly shrank back, her face contorted in despair as she glanced at Chin Lang, pleading, "Help me, Please. I truly know nothing of any treasure. While she had heard whispers of this secret, the treasures whereabouts were beyond her knowledge." as even her father and grandfather who had lived through those times were merely infants then who could possibly unravel such mysteries. In the original narrative, this subplot was an enormous

pitfall. With the treasures location remaining undisclosed, a gap the author never filled. Even though Chin Lang Understood that Lin Yuchu spoke the truth, the key was that Jang Hu, or rather Big Head, did not believe her. The thugs were already closing in with others forming a barrier to prevent any onlookers from approaching or filming. Clearly seasoned in the ways of the underworld, wielding their authority with ease. I was wrong. I understand that now. Chin Lang, please save me. I apologize. I truly do. Lin Yuchu lamented, her heart filled with Injustice. Had she known she would

be out alone tonight, she would have brought along a bodyguard as a fragile young woman. Could she really resort to using brute force against them? For the second time, Chin Lang gestured to his mouth, mimicking a zipper, choosing silence. Lin Yos composure shattered as she began to berate herself. I am such a fool. Help me, please. I beg you, just say something. Chin Lang, sipping his Wai milk, Remained unhurried and finally spoke with a calm demeanor. Call me daddy. Daddy will save you. Chapter 76. Preparing a gift for the father-in-law great-grandfather. Linu called out. her

words an unexpected response within her heart. Since her great-grandfather was no longer alive, she uttered his name as a form of remembrance. Her father was still present, and she could not afford to call out recklessly, lest it tarnish her mother's honor. Yet, the utterance Of greatgrandfather sent shivers down Chin Langs spine, compelling him to cast a glance downward. How absurd! Your greatgrandfather svine has been obliterated. And who are you cursing here? You all continue. Enjoy your evening. I shall take my leave first. Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively at Jung Hu and his entourage rising

from his seat, his appetite for the drink waning. He turned and stroed away. Lin Yuchu witnessing this felt a pang of Anxiety. Ultimately, her inner resolve faltered beneath the weight of her fear towards Zang who and his associates. Her lips parted slightly and a trembling voice. One that could make one s heart quiver emerged. Daddy. Shin Lang, however, remained oblivious, continuing his advance. Behind him, a heart-wrenching whale pierced the air. Daddy, daddy, hurry, come save me. Chin Lang slowly turned back, pointing at a thug blocking his path. Do me a favor. Let her go for

now. The thug, ready to retort, was silenced by Jeang, who s raised hand. He was no ordinary lackey, but a seasoned rogue who had once stood shoulder-to-shoulder with the likes of Chio Long and Ton High City. However, following a defeat in an earlier conflict, he had retreated to a neighboring city to develop his influence, and his men at Tiger Gate were no less formidable than the Black Dragon Society. Over the years, Jang, Who had never relinquished his covetous gaze upon Tonh High City, he could discern that Chin Lang was not an ordinary individual. Rather than

displaying arrogance, he chuckled. You say you want me to give you face, but at the very least, you must show some sincerity, right? After a moment's hesitation, Chin Lang proposed. How about I wager with you? If you win, you can take her and do as you please, and I shall divulge a secret about a treasure. If you lose, she comes with me. Deal. Jan Hu, intrigued, thought to himself about the treasure secret this fellow spoke of. Besides, as a big shot who had made his fortune through gambling, he would not shy away from a wager.

It would be just a game, a chance to indulge in his thrill. You all go upstairs first. Reserve a private room. I will join you shortly. Jung Hu, trusting his instincts, recognized that Chin Lang was no ordinary person. And With a wave of his hand, he led his men surrounding Lin Yuchu as they ascended to the second floor. Amidst the crowd, Lin Yuchu cried out with a sorrowful face, "I don't want to go upstairs with them." Chin Lang turned back, his gaze momentarily serious. Lin Yuchu pouted, "Daddy,"Qin Lang waved his hand. "Be good. Daddy is

busy. I will come to rescue you shortly." With that, in front of everyone, he returned to his booth and instructed the bartender, "Another Bottle of Wong Xai. One must replenish what is lost." On the other side, in a luxurious Lincoln limousine, Xiolong and his family sat in the plush back seat. Xolong s expression was grim, as though someone had owed him a considerable sum. Such audacity. Did they truly believe that being associated with theqin family allowed them to act with impunity over him? Though he might not rival theqin family, his daughter would one day be

Chin Lang s wife. Was this the attitude He should display towards his future father-in-law, and they expected him to meet him in person? Upon our imminent meeting, I shall indeed inquire earnestly as to who instilled such values in him. With that, he cast a fierce glance at his daughter, questioning, "Is this the man you have chosen? If I am not satisfied, mark my words, not only shall he not cross the threshold of my enemy's abode. But you two must also part ways. You ought to Obediently return to arranged meetings. What is this nonsense about theqin

family? I, Cholong, have never endured such indignities in my life. Just wait and see how I will instruct that young man, Chin Lang, on proper conduct. Fong Chunwa rolled her eyes in annoyance. If my daughter is fond of him, I shall consent. What do you know, you old fool? TheQin family is substantial and has a certain stature. It is only fitting. Have you considered whether your Daughter is worthy of him? What is wrong with my daughter? Sholong retorted angrily. Even if she is not remarkable, should I, as her father, not be afforded some respect? In

5,000 years of Hashia history, when has a father-in-law ever visited a son-in-law in such a manner? The more you speak, the more incensed I become. I must ensure that young man receives a proper reprimand. Shio Jior sat across from her parents, arms crossed, pretending not to hear any of It. She was uncertain if Chin Lang would even arrive for their meeting. The prospect of inviting him to her home was utterly out of the question. Based on her 12 profound exchanges with Chin Lang, and with the three layers of one-way visibility through that grand glass, which

had served as a battlefield of sorts, there remained a slim chance. As for other locations, they were beyond her wildest imagination. Minutes later, an extended Lincoln pulled up in front Of the Queen's bar, and the Chio family emerged with stern expressions. The eight ushers at the entrance bowed politely, greeting, "Good day, chairman." Once inside the bar, they spotted Chin Lang seated in a booth, sipping on two cans of Wong Xai. Their eyes met, yet Chin Lang did not rise. He merely waved toward the entrance, signaling, "Over here." In an instant, Shiolong's countenance shifted from icy

to stormy, akin to a sootladen pot that Had simmerred for decades. Unbelievable, such impedance. Can there be a son-in-law who remained seated while his father-in-law approaches him? Sholongs first impression of Chin Lang was exceedingly unfavorable. He was indeed the infamous scion of debauchery. The three approached, but before any words could be exchanged. Janzi approached and whispered a few words in Chin Langs ear before quietly standing behind him, silent as a statue. Fong Chan Hua and Choer turned their gaze toward Chi Long, eager to witness how he would react after his earlier bravado in the Lincoln

just as Cholong prepared to speak. He was interrupted. Uncle Chio, Aunt Fong, Joer, I sincerely apologize. I encountered a bit of trouble here before your arrival and must attend to it. Would you care to join me? I'll handle it and chat with you in a bit, Shin Lang stated, not waiting for a response from the three as He ascended to the second floor with Janzi. The attitudes of elders vary significantly. Some, like by Xiao, respond to politeness with figned courtesy, while others, such as Chaolong, are entirely different. Sholong is the type who takes advantage of

any pretense of civility, mistaking it for genuine respect. Chinlangs intention was to offer Cholong a rather unique greeting. Chapter 77. Uncle Chio, please do not tremble. In the private Room on the second floor, after much contemplation, Shio Long decided to follow. He was curious to see what tricks this young Sion intended to play. However, upon entering, he immediately spotted Jan Hu. Sho Heiden Jung Dau. They exclaimed simultaneously, each calling out the others nickname. Surprisingly, despite Shaolongs fierce demeanor, the moniker Hayen was quite fitting. Jung Hu, on the other hand, was notable for his unusually Large

head, which Chin Lang discerned at first glance. "Have you been invited?" Jang Hu glowered, fixing his gaze on Cho Long. Cholong being astute, quickly glanced at Chin Lang, remaining silent and stepping aside slightly. It was evident to all that Jang, who held some animosity toward Chin Lang. Both were displeasing to him, especially Jang Hu, whose influence had recently reached Ton High City. Had it not been for his daughter's intervention, the black Dragons traitors could have stirred considerable trouble. Chiolong relished the prospect of Jeang, who clashing with Chin Lang. For if Jean who were to be

suppressed, it would ultimately benefit him. Chin Lang smiled, unfazed by Chiolongs reaction. The clearer the situation became, the better. Nonchalantly, he remarked, "Let the games begin. They are not my hired assistants, merely here to observe." What do you mean, Chinlang? Are you Betting against him? He is one of the 36 heroes of the gambling world. Shio Jior exclaimed, taken aback. Surely, even Shin Lang, the information dealer, must be aware of Zang whose notorious reputation as a gambler. Across the globe, there exist four elite tiers in the gambling realm. The one god, the two kings, the

36 heroes, and the 72,000. Jang, who is indeed one of the 36 heroes. What does that signify? Only 111 individuals hold the highest regard in The gambling world with Jang who ranking prominently among them. In the past, he single-handedly secured $200 million US in Hong Kong, ultimately returning with only 20 million after the banquet, which explains why he thrived in the underworld upon his return. He understood that to win substantial sums, one must possess considerable influence. Had it not been for the renown brought by the 36 heroes, he wouldn't have even returned with his life,

let alone $20 Million. Huh? I never imagined that some past notoriety would still be remembered. Shio Hayen, it seems you have not ceased to mention me before your daughter. Jang Hu chuckled heartily. Meanwhile, Shio Long remained silent, his expression darkening as he felt his authority undermined. However, when it comes to gambling skills, he would be no match for Jean Hu, even a hundred times over. Despair enveloped Lin Yuchu as she listened to Chio Jior's Description, her eyes brimming with tears, completely devoid of hope. Although she did not gamble herself, her cousin was a notorious gambler

who would regail her with tales of the legendary figure known as number 111 in the gambling world who could hold his own even among the elite of Hong Kong, let alone the 36 heroes. It was over. She truly felt defeated and overwhelmed with regret. Would she still gamble? Jean Hu chuckled as he gazed at Chin Lang. Chin Lang, bewildered by the question, wondered why not gamble. Surely, he couldn't let his strong gambling skills dictate his integrity. Moreover, even if he lost the wager, all he needed to do was divulge a secret. And it was not

him who would be taken away. Cunning indeed. Lin Yuchu felt a surge of frustration, realizing that in Chin Langs eyes, he bore no burden at all. Huh, delightful banter, Jang who laughed heartily, brimming with confidence. Since you put it that way, do not blame me for taking advantage. Majong, pa ga, poker, dice, roulette, choose your game. I shall accompany you in whatever you wish to play. Had the son of fortune been present, he would have faced a mocking barrage. And upon sitting at the table, instead of accepting Jang whose challenge, he would have attempted to

outshine him, ultimately crushing him in his area of expertise. But who was Chin Lang? He was the antagonist. and Acquiring gambling skills required the value of a faded villain which was no small expense. Why waste such resources on a mere X- for free? Why go through the trouble? Chin Lang clapped his hands, exclaiming, "A grand gesture, my friend. I shall not be polite then. Today, let us indulge in something novel. Let us gamble with our lives. Guess in one minute. Will you be alive or dead?" Zang Hus expression darkened instantly. His gaze towards Chin Lang

laced with malice, gritting his teeth, he managed a strained smile, saying, "In my lifetime, I have weathered countless storms and consumed more salt than you have rice. I have survived this long. Surely, I can endure this minute. I shall remain alive." Chin Lang shook his head, extending his hand backward to reveal the dark muzzle of a gun aimed at Janghus head. With a resounding bang, the shot rang out, and Jang Hus head exploded like a Watermelon. Exhaling smoke from the gun, Chin Lang sighed. What a pity. 36 heroes. You placed your bet incorrectly. If you

gambled on your own demise, I truly could not have prevented your suicide. The bodyguards Jang who had brought stood frozen in shock. One pointing at Chin Lang and exclaiming, "You killed the boss." Chin Lang lifted his gaze, now aiming the gun at the speaking bodyguard. Bang! Another shot echoed as yet another life was Extinguished. Chin Lang then slowly turned the gun toward the henchman downstairs who had previously threatened him, asking, "Who fired the gun? Who killed your boss?" The henchman trembled, his calves shaking. "Bang!" At the third gunshot, the man who had intended to curse

fell straight back. With the fourth and fifth gunshots, those who spoke slowly, answered incorrectly, or hesitated all met the same fate. At this moment, Chin Lang had Shed any semblance of politeness, revealing himself as a veritable demon of death. After turning nearly a full circle, almost instinctively, he aimed his gun at the next individual and demanded, "Who fired the shot?" "It was me." A trembling voice responded, belonging to Chio Long, his legs quaking with fear. Despite being a prominent figure in the Black Dragon Society, he was thoroughly terrified by Chin Langs overwhelming murderous aura. He

Recognized that Jungu was no match for Chin Lang and knew that after this encounter, he would certainly be suppressed. However, he had never anticipated that Chin Lang would open fire in such a setting, systematically eliminating five individuals in quick succession. Now, with perhaps only one bullet left in the chamber, Chiolong felt a creeping dread that he might be the next victim, gradually regaining his composure, Chin Lang discarded the gun For Huzi to handle and approached amiably, saying, "Uncle Chio, what are you talking about? It couldn't possibly have been you who fired the gun. It was

clearly my bodyguard. Don't tremble. It's all right. This matter has nothing to do with me. I am merely a spectator. Rest assured, when others arrive, there will be no repercussions. After all, a special operations officer eliminating a few milk powder salesman who intended to resist is in fact a commendable act, a Significant good deed for the community. Chapter 78. Paying respects to the father-in-law. Indeed, it is a commendable act. Sholongs eyelids fluttered nervously. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bodies strewn across the ground, his heart racing. Jang Hu status

was not marketkedly inferior to his own. Yet upon their first meeting, he had been swiftly dispatched. Chinlangs methods were ruthlessly effective, far From being the frivolous playboy that rumors suggested. The air was thick with the acrid scent of blood, and the atmosphere grew heavy. Cho Joer and Fong Chunwa, having spent considerable time with Chao Long and witnessed bloodshed before, stepped back, covering their mouths and noses, unwilling to look further. However, Lin Yuchu, the typically ruthless young lady, was in a dire state. She lay on the ground, wretching violently, even expelling the Alcohol she had consumed

at the booth, proving more effective than any sobering remedy. The ground was a gruesome tableau, intermingled with fragments of Zang Hu skull. When the bullet struck, Zang Husse mouth had not been open. The imbalance of internal and external atmospheric pressure meant it was far from a simple hole in his forehead. A bullet to the head had shattered it like an exploding watermelon, scattering bits and pieces, red and white, everywhere. Such a scene would be unbearable for anyone, even a strong man, let alone a young woman. Beep beep. Outside, the sound of police sirens pierced the

air. Junzi stepped forward and said, "Young Master, you should leave this place. While it may not be a grave matter, someone must attend to it. You do have important business tonight. After all, the remaining matters are best left to me." With that, he produced a crimson booklet from his pocket, casting a cold Glare at Jung Hu and his terrified subordinates. "You all know precisely what to say and what to withhold. Honestly articulate the facts of your crimes. And while you may merely face a few years of confinement, uttering anything inappropriate could label you as a

witness with a blemish, and you wouldn't survive 3 days. Understood?" The henchmen exchanged frantic glances, nodding vigorously, utterly intimidated by Chin Langs ferocity, their Vengeful spirits utterly extinguished. Chinlang, seemingly unfazed, smiled gently at the family of three. "Uncle Chio, let us depart from this place. Once the police arrive, we will have to explain everything which would complicate matters and delay your conversation with Andy. Very well. I shall defer to your instructions. Young Master Chin Xolong nodded. The family followed Chin Lang, exiting through the back door of the Queen's bar. Initially, They intended to take Lin

Yuchu along, but the woman was paralyzed with fear, sitting on the ground like a duck, refusing to budge despite their calls. Chin Lang, uninterested in further engagement, resigned himself to the fact that being taken to the station to provide a statement was a minor inconvenience. He could let Junzi keep an eye on her and ensure she refrained from speaking recklessly. They would surely be released in due course, so There was no need for haste. A few hours later, the conversation between the father-in-law and son-in-law concluded. A tipsy Cho Long and Fong Chun Yen exited from

one of their hotels and stepped into a stretched Lincoln. Fong Chun Yen rolled her eyes in annoyance, exclaiming, "Wasn't it agreed that we would teach Chin Lang a lesson?" After just a few words, you resorted to drinking. And to top it off, "You even wanted to adopt Chin Lang as a sworn Brother? Have you lost your senses? That is your daughter's boyfriend. Have you no sense of propriety as a senior?" After her tirade, she glanced at Cholong, who was slumped in the seat, eyelids drooping, her voice softened into murmurss. It wasn't until the car had

departed that the inebriated Cho Long slowly opened his eyes, his face flushed, clarity returning to his gaze. Goodness, I nearly met my demise just now. Fong Chunin frowned. What nonsense Are you spouting? You seem to be in perfectly good health. Even Jung Hu, your significant adversary, has been eliminated. Cholong remained on edge, recalling how Chin Lang had aimed that final shot at his head. I suspect that kid genuinely intended to eliminate me. Did you not see how Chin Lang subordinates are all engaged in tasks for their superiors? With a red booklet in hand, eliminating five

individuals in addition to myself makes little Difference. It's utterly terrifying. Who dares to claim that Chin Lang is merely a debauched youth. If this is what debauchery looks like, then there would be no seasoned veterans left in the world. He had originally contemplated asserting his authority over Chin Lang. After all, he was the father-in-law. Yet upon their first meeting, before he could even utter a word, Chin Lang had performed a display of overwhelming dominance that nearly shattered his Resolve. Had Chin Lang merely shot Jan Hu, it might not have been so alarming, as Cholong was

accustomed to highstakes situations. However, the crux of the matter was that everything appeared to be meticulously orchestrated by Chin Lang in advance. Eliminate Jang Hu, leaving no trace of error behind. And perhaps due to the identity of his subordinates, he might even earn a significant merit from this event. Reckless and impulsive second generation Heirs are not to be feared. Rather, it is the combination of a formidable background and intelligence that renders them truly daunting in the presence of such an individual. Sholong feels that even 10 more lives would not suffice to escape death. What shall

we do now? Are we being targeted? What about Jor? She is still in the hotel. She is your own daughter. Fong Chun Yen began to feel anxious. Chio long sighed, pondering that without Jior, the last bullet from That gun today would likely have been meant for him. He wondered how far Chin Lang and Jior had progressed. Were they genuinely courting or merely seeking fleeting pleasures? Alas, let the younger generation find their own fortunes. The matters concerning Chin Lang were managed solely by Jor and had little to do with them. He hoped she could navigate her

relationships wisely. Fong Chun Yen in a fit of anger exclaimed, "Cholong, have you lost your Mind? You once stood for righteousness. Yet now you cannot even protect your own daughter. Are you not a man? Is there any cowardice more disgraceful than this? Had I known this would happen, I would not have returned. I should have stayed with Jio, absolutely refusing to let her confront that terrifying Chin Lang alone." Shio Long held his forehead, choosing silence as he bore the burden of unexpressed grievances. Meanwhile, on the other side, Chin Lang Supported Sho Joer into a luxurious

standard room. Observing her flushed face, he expressed concern. Joer, why is your complexion so red? You're not running a fever, are you? Lie down. I'll check your temperature. Don't move. Taking a temperature requires meticulous attention. For any slight carelessness may yield inaccurate results. Time flowed slowly, each moment stretching interminably. Ding. Congratulations. The host has gained 1 0 0 villain points. Ding. Congratulations. The host has gained 10 0002 villain points. Ding. Congratulations. The host has gained 10 0003 villain points. Shojior. Her face a mask of indignation. Exclaimed Chin Lang. You scoundrel. Is this how you bully

people? Chapter 79. Find the scorpion the killer. Ye phone. The next day in the morning, Shio Jioer, exuding an air of confidence, cast a cold smile at Chin Lang. Still impulsive, Chin Lang swallowed hard, shaking his head. Not Impulsive anymore. Chio glanced down, her tone demanding your hand. Chin Lang, resembling a well- behaved child, withdrew his hand from beneath the blanket, chuckling. Jer, don't tease. You now hold your happiness in your hands. Be careful not to ruin it. Is that so? Chio Jer tightened her fist slightly. Weren't you rather arrogant last night? You even aimed

a gun at my father. What is this? Do you wish to eliminate him as well? No matter his Faults, he is still an elder. Chin Lang shifted uncomfortably, a bitter smile on his face. I only recalled you complaining about him constantly arranging blind dates for you. And that asked what stoked my eye. What do you mean? Shojuer asked incredulous. Are you jealous? Chin Lang did not actively admit to anything as that would appear insincere. He averted his gaze, letting out a cold laugh, as if to say, "What nonsense! Jealous? Hardly. It's Simply that my woman

shall not be touched by others." "Hm." Shojour, with a hint of skepticism, observed Chin Langs evasive eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this guy truly harbored feelings for her? Otherwise, why was he so impulsive every time they met? Perhaps the busyiness of daily life had led him to seize any opportunity to pour out his heart to her. Chioer loosened her grip slightly, teasingly remarking, "When I was a Child, my mother always told me that girls should not be mischievous as they grow up. I never understood it back then, but now

it seems quite amusing. At least in my presence, your arrogance has diminished significantly. Next time, regardless of the situation, you must not behave that way towards my father. Understand? After all, he raised me. And at his age, what if he gets frightened by you?" Chin Lang took a deep breath, pondering, "What if he causes trouble For me? Wasn't his expression last night clear enough? If I don't keep him in check, it's only a matter of time before he stirs up trouble. Also, don't even think about encroaching on Jang whose territory. It would be wise to

transition to legitimate business sooner rather than later. Otherwise, even I cannot protect you forever. Do you understand?" Shojo scoffed inwardly. The man, so contradictory, spoke of not allowing her to meddle in Janghu's Affairs, yet was subtly hinting for her to refrain from reckless behavior, lest something unfortunate occur. Why the secrecy? If he cared, he should just admit it. They were no longer children after all. She rolled her eyes playfully. I got it. No need for your reminders. You mean T worry about my father? If he dares to bully you, I one te stand idly by.

Her tone softened considerably, and her grip relaxed further. What is wrong with you? Chio Jior sensed something a miss, her expression shifting. Chin Lang awkwardly smiled. Joer, are you truly unaware of your own allure? How about we exercise together in the morning? No girl dislikes being complimented. And Shio was no exception. Yet faced with such a situation, her heart raced. How long do you usually exercise in the morning that uncertain? It depends on the circumstances. As Chin Lang explained, he began to explore further. Doo doo. The ringtone of a phone echoed from the bedside. Shiojer

stretched to reach it. Placing the phone to her ear. Hello. Speak quickly. Miss. We have located the scorpion and have captured him. But it appears that scorpion was not the one who killed by shy. What? Impossible. I've provided the information. The bounty must be transferred to my bank account by tomorrow or else he will have to wait. Tell him that the bounty must go to my black dragon society. Otherwise, we are not to be trifled with. On the other end, the vice master of the Rose Hall was utterly perplexed. Struggling to comprehend the situation that

had unfolded with the young lady. She blurted out, "Miss, are you injured? Why does your voice sound strange? Do as I say." With a click, the communication was abruptly severed. Approximately 60 km from the bustling center of Ton High City, the vice master of the Rose Hall wore a puzzled expression. She sensed That the young lady must have been harmed. Yet, it seemed she had managed to escape. Otherwise, how could she have made the call? The vice master, raised in secrecy by Cholong as a trusted confidant, was still oblivious to many matters, knowing only of

combat and loyalty, while remaining ignorant of the rest. Following the winding mountain path, the vice master approached a fu, the steward of the B family, with a stern demeanor. Regardless of whether The perpetrator is scorpion or not, the 10 billion reward is a certainty for our black dragon society. We demand to see the money by tomorrow. A foo felt irked. Was he not courting trouble? However, given that most of the people here were affiliated with the Black Dragon Society, if he failed to convey this message, he might not stand a chance against Scorpion once this

crowd dispersed. Reluctantly, he approached by Xiao, who stood before a thatched Cottage, and whispered a few words in his ear. By Xiao frowned deeply and merely instructed, "Arange for the transfer before dismissing it from his mind. His eyes tinged with crimson fixed upon Scorpion who knelt before him. His voice resonated like a chilling echo from the depths of the abyss. What did you say? If it wasn't you who killed Bishuy, then who was it? Scorpion, kneeling on the ground, prostrated himself repeatedly, exclaiming, Mr, It truly wasn't me. We had no idea that Boui was your

son. Had we known, even with a hundfold courage, we would not have dared to act. It was not us who committed the murder, but a sudden intruder with extraordinary strength. My two brothers were no match for him. They were injured at first sight and subsequently met a cruel demise. Even young master by fell victim to that individual had I not hidden in the restroom. I surely would have also Fallen prey to his grasp. I do not know him, but by she seemed to recognize him and called him Eo. Chapter 80. Shiojer developed genuine feelings. Eo.

How could it be him? Upon hearing the name Yongo Baoun felt as though a bucket of icy water had been poured over him, doussing the flames of his fury from head to toe. He was reluctant to find himself in any antagonistic situation with Eoong unless absolutely necessary. While others might be in the dark, he Was well aware. Yeong commanded a mercenary organization abroad, possessing astonishing strength. The petty minions under his command could never stand against Yong alone. What on earth was happening? by Xiaoin's face hardened as he observed Scorpion's disheveled state. Particularly during their ascent

earlier, he had been effortlessly captured by several members of the Black Dragon Society, which had caught him off guard. After all, the Investigation results from the station indicated that the other two kidnappers had been eliminated by a master. One had his neck snapped with brute force, while the other had his internal organs shattered by a single kick. The prowess of the scorpion is far from sufficient for such a predicament. With a mournful countenance, the scorpion felt an overwhelming sense of frustration. He had retreated deep into the mountains, subsisting on what he could pilfer from A

small village, too fearful to even return home for a modest sum, let alone visit a bank. Despite his attempts to remain inconspicuous, he could not fathom how his whereabouts had been revealed. Now captured, there was no longer any hope of concealment. Mr. B, I am unfamiliar with the circumstances of your family. However, as per Young Master B's account, it appears that Yion has ties with the two young ladies of the Bai family. Young Master B indicated That Yong intends for the two ladies to inherit the family fortune, subsequently ins snaring them for his own purposes.

By Xiao stood frozen in place, speechless for an extended moment before slowly turning to descend the mountain, a fu quietly inquired beside him, "My lord, has the scorpion been buried?" No sooner had the words left his lips than a heavy object struck the back of the scorpion's head, rendering him unconscious with no chance of awakening. Byun moved with deliberate slowness, tears cascading down his face. To uphold our legacy, it was all my father's doing. He invited the wolf into our midst. Having believed the scorpion's words to a significant extent by Xiao now saw the coherence

in both Eangs capabilities and the findings of the investigation. Most critically, an outsider like the Scorpion could not possibly know of Yiongs connection to the Bai family unless he had gleaned Such information from his son. Regardless of how Baoun pondered the matter, he dared not cast suspicion upon Yion. Yet, with the Scorpion's revelations, everything began to fall into place. Yeo, a mercenary leader accustomed to bloodshed, was engaged in the business of killing and trafficking. What wouldn't T he do to preserve the B family s legacy? Death. I want you dead. By Xiaos eyes blazed with

fury, his entire being trembling with rage. At That moment, the dread he felt towards Eion was utterly eclipsed by the devastating truth of his son s demise. With his son lost, what more was there to fear? He was determined to avenge his son s death. He wished for yeong to perish, to suffer a fate worse than death. My lord, what shall we do? A fu inquired solemnly. It appears there is a bounty on assassins in the black market. Money is no object. I am willing to pay any price for those who dare to take on

This task. I want you fong dead. If one assassin is insufficient, then let it be 10. If 10 are not enough, then a h 100red until he is slain, understood, byuns voice was calm. Yet beneath that tranquility lay the sthing fury of a volcano poised to erupt. The bodyguards of the B family, members of the black dragon society, as well as assassins from the black market. He would summon them all to devise an inescapable trap for Yongo. Meanwhile, Shioer and Chin Lang had yet to part ways when they received news of the impending ambush on

Yong. "What has transpired?" Chin Lang inquired. Noticing the troubled expression on Chio s face. Biting her lip, Shiojuer replied, "Chin Lang, I would like to ask for your assistance." Having engaged in countless profound exchanges with Chin Lang, she had never broached the subject of assistance, for their interactions had always been rooted in mutual benefit. This time she Found it difficult to maintain her composure. Chin Lang chuckled as he gently pinched her cheek and asked, "What troubles you?" Chio replied, revealing that by Xiao intended to eliminate Eong, having enlisted the help of the thugs from her

black dragon society. However, Eion had previously caused a ruckus at the Queen's bar. single-handedly taking down almost 30 people. And she was certain that this was not even a glimpse of his true Strength. This time, she sought his assistance to oversee the situation, ensuring that if necessary, he could eliminate Eong. The chaos at the Queen's Bar should have served as an opportunity for Chio to connect with Eoong. But with Chin Langs arrival, it had transformed into a conflict. Moreover, the Black Dragon Society bore a significant grudge against Eionong, and Shioji was determined not to let

him live any longer, planning to take action. Yet, Her only concern was that if Eiong survived, both her and her father's lives would be in jeopardy. It was imperative to ensure absolute certainty in their endeavor. Shin Lang furrowed his brow, surprised that Baoun was already eager to strike. There were still matters he had yet to address. Some predestined villainous values he had not had the chance to acquire. However, Ephong was, after all, a child of fortune. If by Xiaoin acted Recklessly and missed her opportunity, and Yong managed to escape back abroad, it would complicate matters

greatly for Chin Lang should he wish to intervene. "Do not be so hasty," Shioju remarked. Observing Chin Langs hesitance did not displease her. Rather, it felt natural. After all, Chin Lang was the scion of theQin family. How could he willingly place himself in danger? Perhaps she had been presumptuous. Do not say that. Chin Langs countenance Shifted dramatically as he gazed at Shio Jioer with concern. Are you suggesting that this time the Black Dragon Society will employ significant resources, sparing no effort to eradicate Eon, and that you will also be involved? Chioer affirmed with a soft

hum indeed. The last time Eionong caused trouble at the Queen's bar, he injured many elite thugs of the Black Dragon Society, some of whom may never walk again. For us, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face. If we Do not eliminate ye foam, we cannot command respect in this world. Loyalty is paramount. If our brothers are harmed and the leader remains silent, who would be willing to serve thereafter? Whether it was Cho Long or Chojior, neither intended to let this golden opportunity slip away. Chin Langs demeanor transformed from playful to earnest as he tenderly

caressed Shiojir s cheek. Jer initially I wish to keep you from involving yourself in this perilous Affair. However, seeing the seriousness in your eyes, I find it difficult to dissuade you. Go forth. If you wish to proceed, I shall support you unconditionally. No matter the time or place, I will stand resolutely by your side, exerting every ounce of my strength to uphold you. In Shio s beautiful eyes, ripples of emotion stirred as she gazed at Chin Langs earnest face, feeling somewhat dazed, yet predominantly overcome with guilt. Her audacious request was an abrupt affront to Chin

Langs identity. Yet, he not only refrained from approaching her, but also offered unwavering support. The fervor and tolerance exuded by him touched even her heart. Perhaps she had indeed encountered her destined soulmate for the latter half of her life. Chapter 81. The siege of the child of destiny, the terror of Chio Jior. A day later in the evening on Mangdang Mountain under the dark moonlit sky and howling winds, The shadows of trees danced eerily. The air was thick with the earthy scent of soil and the sharp tang of crushed grass. Yeo, somewhat perplexed, turned to

Baoune and inquired, "Mr. B, is your young master being held captive here? There seems to be no habitation nearby, does there?" What lay before them was a desolate wilderness. With only a few burial mounds in sight, not a single thatched cottage could be found. By Xiaoin wore a troubled expression, Letting out a deep sigh. Mr. Yei, I sincerely apologize for the trouble. While there are bodyguards from my family here, I cannot place my trust in their skills and judgment. According to reliable information, Shui is likely concealed by that group of kidnappers in this vicinity. Though

the exact location eludes me. I hope you can assist in locating him. Seeing Yiangs dismissive demeanor by Xiaoin's anger surged within him, he was acutely aware of Yiangs Thoughts. His son was certainly not hidden in such a place. Others might be oblivious. But Yeo, as a killer, understood the situation all too well, which only fueled his impatience. Blinded by hatred, Baoin became increasingly convinced that Yeoong was the murderer of his son. "I shall ascend the mountain to conduct a search," Eon declared. shaking his head and choosing not to elaborate as he made his way up

the slope accompanied by the other Bodyguards. Recently, Yong had endured a streak of misfortune, and he had already resigned himself to the likelihood of today's endeavors yielding no results. With a sigh, he recalled the recent events that had left him feeling utterly disheartened. an unfortunate encounter with a dubious character while fishing for fortune being a victim of an old lady's scam and attempting to play the hero for a young girl only to receive a slap in return discovering that she had No need for a savior. Her true hero was the very villain who had tormented

her. Although the girl was young, she adeptly played the game of coinus and allure. As they ventured deeper into the heart of Mangding Mountain, a peculiar atmosphere enveloped them. Eong sensed something a miss. A prickling awareness causing the hairs on his body to stand on end. Danger. This was a familiar sense of impending crisis. Perhaps instinctive, but for someone like Epho, a mercenary Who walked the razor's edge. Each wave of forboding signified the approach of peril. It was this extraordinary sense of danger that had allowed him to escape death on numerous occasions. He turned back,

intending to warn the accompanying bodyguards to remain vigilant. But unexpectedly, a sharp dagger hurdled swiftly toward the artery in his neck. The attack was lethal. The prospect of wealth had ins snared by Xiaos mind. He had placed a bounty of 100 Million on the head of anyone who could eliminate yeong. That was a staggering sum. Even if one indulges in a life of leisure at the club every day, it is sufficient to live a lifetime. who could remain unmoved, seeking death. Ye foam, filled with fury, seized the arm of the bodyguard, twisting and shaking it

with such swiftness that he disarmed the dagger, sweeping it across with reckless abandon. Instantly carving a deep gash into the neck of the asalent, causing an Eruption of blood that led to his immediate demise. Clutching the dagger, he glared fiercely, demanding, "Who sent you to kill me? By Xiao, or is it Chinlang?" Before him stood no fewer than 20 bodyguards. Yet Yong felt no fear, his rage boiling over. Onward together, eliminate this wretch. The bodyguards remained silent, exchanging glances, and with a shared determination, they launched an attack against Euongo. With a cold snort, he Reversed

his grip on the dagger and charged forth. He resembled a god of death. Weaving through the throng of nearly 20 bodyguards with uncanny agility, encountering no hindrance. With every movement, lifeless bodies fell to the ground. The number of deceased bodyguards multiplied while those still standing dwindled. Who is he foam? The leader of the bloodwolf mercenary corps, a true harbinger of death, a butcher on the battlefield. How could these Inexperienced bodyguards unacquainted with bloodshed possibly contend with him? Setting aside awareness, even their physical prowess failed to match an eighth of his, like slicing through vegetables, he

mercilessly decimated the encircling bodyguards. In less than 5 minutes, all the bodyguards accompanying by Xiaoun lay lifeless. By Xiaoun, you possess tremendous audacity. Yong twisted his neck, producing a series of cracking sounds, his gaze cold and Predatory, akin to a ravenous wolf lurking in the shadows. He had never endured such humiliation, having come to assist. He was ens snared and ambushed by by Xiaos minations. was a billionaire from Ton High City. Truly so formidable, he dared to kill high-ranking officials abroad, let alone a mere billionaire. With determined strides, he descended the mountainside. Eager to uncover

what hidden cards by Xiaoune still possessed. Did he truly Underestimate Yingangs strength? He intended to methodically overturn the traps set by Baoun, and in the midst of Baouns terror-stricken gaze, inflict wounds upon him, allowing him to die in regretful fear. However, after just a few steps, an increasing number of figures emerged from the thickets. Members of the Black Dragon Society adorned with dragon tattoos alongside professional assassins clad in stealth attire, darting through the darkness. Come forth, for today I, Yeo, shall show you what it means to achieve a thousand kills. Amidst the howling winds, Yeo

pressed forward into the surging crowd, countering their assault. The scent of blood began to permeate the air. From a distance, a top a high peak, Chin Lang observed through binoculars, marveling at Yiangs prowess. Incredible. He has slain nearly 50 men and yet bears only a minor injury. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Truly, he is the son of Fortune. Yet, he is indeed difficult to kill. If it were his subordinates attempting the encirclement, it would surely result in heavy casualties, even if they managed to eliminate Epho." Fortunately, the current main forces belong to others. If they

are to serve as cannon fodder, so be it. Chin Lang, amused by the unfolding drama, observed the scene with detached interest. However, Chioer, clad in a fitted black leather outfit, wore a countenance of Fear. Lowering her binoculars, she whispered anxiously. Yeong is terrifying. Is it truly possible for someone like him to be killed tonight? The elite enforcers she had dispatched from the Black Dragon Society were equipped with formidable weaponry. Yet in Yings hands, they seemed as helpless as fledglings, easily manipulated. Should Yong survive this night, it is likely that her three adversaries would meet their

demise by Dawn. Do not worry, nothing untored will happen. There are still others yet to make their entrance. The individuals before us are mere cannon fodder. The true experts remain in the shadows, Chin Lang reassured, gently embracing Chio Jior s slender waste. His mention of reinforcements did not refer to himself, but rather to the formidable experts that by Xiaoune had procured at great expense, who had yet to reveal themselves. Were it not for the infrared Thermal imaging feature of his binoculars, he might have been deceived as well. Chapter 82. The astonishing female assassin in the

desolate mountains. The fallen bodies multiplied. If word of this were to reach the authorities, the entire Tion High city police force would be kept awake through the night. Amidst the bloodied ground, Yeong advanced step by step towards the foot of the mountain, his body adorned with countless wounds inflicted by the Assassins, still permeated with toxins. Yet being the son of fortune, and having spent years in the life of a mercenary abroad, he had unknowingly injected himself with innumerable serums against various commonly used poisons. Despite the multitude of toxins courarssing through his veins, Ephong experienced merely

a faint sensation of numbness, hardly impeding his movements, his eyes burned with fury as he reached the mountains base, spotting by Xiao, Standing not far away. Old dog, why do you seek to kill me? He roared, his body trembling with rage. In a fit of wrath, an overwhelming malevolence erupted from him, causing even a billionaire like by Xiao to stagger back a few steps. die. Yeong lunged toward byune like a ferocious tiger. A dagger clasped in his hand, glinting with a faint luminescence under the moonlight. Just as the dagger was about to slice through by

Xiaoin's neck, several enigmatic figures Appeared, blocking his path. One was a withered old man, resembling desiccated bark, devoid of any flesh. He wielded a cane that struck down upon Yiangs wrist, causing the dagger to clatter to the ground. Another was a dwarf. His weathered face betraying a lifetime of hardship, yet possessing the stature of a child. In his hand, he brandished a samurai sword longer than himself, which he thrust sideways, severing a portion of flesh from Yiangs right leg. Finally, there was a female assassin, her entire form enveloped in dark attire. As for why she

was a female assassin, this peculiar creature with its exceptionally distinctive single-eyed rabbit could easily drive one to despair if they were unable to discern its gender. The statuesque female assassin made her entrance startling Yeo, who staggered back with a grave expression, feeling as though he were a withered tree blossoming a new Confronted by the likes of the dimminionive assassin bloodcolored Mandrich. to his astonishment. You three have also chosen to reveal yourselves. As the leader of the bloodwolf mercenary corps, Yion was quite familiar with certain notorious figures in the black market. The trio before him was

unmistakably among the top 10 on the assassin's leaderboard with bloodcored Mandrich ranking in the top three, a force to be reckoned with, rivaling even His own prowess. Moreover, bloodcored Mandrich was a master of stealth accustomed to lurking in the shadows. Just moments ago, bloodcolored Mandric had shown restraint. Otherwise, he would undoubtedly be gravely injured by now. Lord of the Blood Wolves, the Butcher, or should I address you as Mr. Yeo? You are clearly at the end of your rope. Why not gift us your head? The Elder known as Withered Tree Blossoming chuckled maliciously, his demeanor

exceedingly Leerous, his cane planted firmly into the ground. Mr. Ye, your head is worth over a hund00 million. How splendid it would be if I could claim it. My rank on the assassin's leaderboard would surely ascend by at least three positions. The dimminionive assassin wielding a katana appeared somewhat clumsy. Yet any who dared underestimate this sixth ranked killer would likely find their life extinguished in an instant. Kill. The few bodyguards surrounding byun roared As they charged forth as the vanguard. Meanwhile, withered tree blossoming and the dimminionive assassin lurked like specters behind the bodyguards. Poised to

deliver a lethal blow. With a powerful punch, Yeoong caved in the skull of one bodyguard, killing him instantly. However, he found his left shoulder slashed by the dimminionive assassin. With a fierce kick, he collapsed another bodyguard's chest. But simultaneously, withered tree Blossomings cane struck his right scapula, fracturing the bone. It was nearly a deadlock. Even at his peak, Yeongo would struggle against such renowned assassins, let alone in his current injured state. Even a child of destiny deserves a chance to grow, having just returned to the country for less than half a month. Finding himself embroiled

in such a deadly conflict left him no time to catch his breath. With a swift motion, Yong snatched a dagger From a bodyguard and aimed it at by Xiaos throat, launching it with remarkable speed towards her brow. Should it strike true, her demise would be inevitable. Yet at that moment, bloodcolored Mandri sprang into action, deafly deflecting the flying dagger. However, simultaneously by Xiaoin let out a shriek of agony. Bloodcoled Mandre glanced down to see a gaping wound between her legs, blood gushing forth. Ye foam, drenched in blood, grinned Savagely, "Old dog, consider this the interest

I've claimed from you. Given time, there will be even more delightful surprises awaiting you." Having spoken, he no longer wished to linger, swiftly fleeing towards the desolate mountains. Pursue the withered tree in spring, and the short-legged seven followed closely behind. The blood red Mandala glanced at by Xiao, noticing bodyguards approaching to investigate, and immediately joined the chase. She had refrained from Intervening, not out of familiarity with Yeo, nor due to any other sentiment, but rather because, given her status, she had no intention of collaborating in murder. However, witnessing Yiong incapacitate by Xiaoin before her very

eyes was a tremendous affront to her profession. She must reclaim her honor from Yion. Only by claiming his head could she wash away the disgrace. On a distant peak, Chin Lang observed the fleeing Eion, having already deployed His men through communication, ensuring that they were wellprepared for an ambush from all directions. Watching the assassin gracefully traverse the rugged terrain, he could not help but marvel. with a slender waist, elegant figure, and remarkably long legs. She possessed strength rivaling that of a destined protagonist. Such an exquisite female assassin, unless she were a pivotal character herself, was

simply unbelievable. He was certain that if This stunning assassin seized an opportunity, she could easily garner at least 50,000 points of villainous destiny. Without a shadow of doubt, Chinlang temporarily left Chio Jior behind, taking a shortcut towards the direction Eong was headed, aiming to intercept him, the destined protagonist, surviving calamity, flaunting his prowess. He was eager to see whether Yiong still possessed that fortune to defy fate amidst his extensive Encirclement. Simultaneously, his heart brimmed with anticipation. Capturing a fortune-bearing woman had already yielded such immense villainous destiny points. Eliminating the protagonist destined for greatness would surely

bring an even more coveted reward. Chapter 83. A dragon of murder and ashes ye foam. Your escape routes have been severed. Ahead lies a precipice. If you persist in your folly, your very remains may be shattered into a sanguin mist. Surrender and you might at least leave behind a headless corpse. the withered tree in spring coldly pressed. Closed behind were the short-legged seven and the blood red mandala. The three instinctively gathered their eyes glinting with murderous intent as they cornered ye foam to the edge of the cliff. Haha. You wish to kill me? Just wait.

The three of you. If I survive this time, none of you shall escape. The humiliation of today shall be repaid 100fold. Ephone laughed heartily, taking a bold step forward and leaping off the cliff. The withered tree in spring rushed to the precipice, gazing down at the misty depths below, gritting her teeth in frustration. This mad man would rather be shattered than face them in battle. Let's go down and see. Even if he is reduced to a pulp, as long as we can prove his demise, our mission shall still be accomplished. The short-legged seven took a

narrow path, hurrying down Towards the cliff's base to see the living or the dead. Meanwhile, as he plummeted rapidly, even Yion himself felt certain that this time death was inevitable. Yet, just as he was about to reach the base of the cliff, he was suddenly met with a tangle of branches. Crack! Crack! One by one, the dry branches struck his back, snapping upon impact. Yet, his descent was abruptly slowed, and moments later, he found himself tumbling into a dense thicket. The rustling of countless leaves accompanied a dull thud as he fung hit the ground. Wincing

in pain, he felt as though every bone in his body had shattered. Yet there was no trace of regret in his heart. Instead, he gazed up at the cliff above with a look of astonishment. Such a towering precipice, and he had miraculously survived the fall. Surviving such a perilous encounter must surely herald future blessings. His legs still retained some Ability to move, and not far away lay a river. if he could reach its waters and drift downstream. His chances of survival would greatly increase. Suddenly, as he began to shift his body, Yeong inhaled sharply, trembling

with exhilaration as he sensed a profound change within himself. "Huh, that damned old dog and those three assassins thought they had me cornered. But I have escaped the jaws of death. Now it is your turn to face doom." Yeong reveled In his newfound joy. Unexpectedly, after this harrowing brush with death, his internal cultivation had ascended to the second tier, significantly enhancing his overall strength. Even his injuries began to mend on their own. Given time, he would surely recover completely and embark on an even stronger path. The desire for vengeance lay buried deep within him, like

a seed taking root, ready to flourish. At that moment, a barrage of bullets erupted, striking Precisely at Yangs legs. What appeared to be a series of holes was in fact his legs being obliterated. Blood and bones scattering in all directions. Soon after, a squad of armed soldiers emerged from the dense forest. "Incredible," the young master truly has foresight. "A prize like this, falling from such a height and still alive. It's utterly terrifying," one soldier exclaimed, unable to contain his admiration for their leader's cunning. "Truly," the young master is a modern-day Zhuang. "Simply brilliant. Juul Yangong

my foot that old sycophant why bother licking the young master's boots retorted another soldier aside from us the numerous caves in Mang mountain even the vast lake are rigged with explosives this fellow wouldn't he escape even if he sprouted wings he merely stumbled into our net the soldier unreservedly chastising old Hong glanced at EO whose legs were now rendered Useless whose idea was it to fire now look he's lost both legs what if he dies the Young master only asked us to keep him under control. Old Hang scratching the back of his head awkwardly replied.

I was just startled. All right. The blood wolf mercenary core are terrifying. That one man has already slain so many. Without our trusty AK-47s, we would likely be no match for him. There were only 10 of them present, including the soldier. And given the Vast expanse of Mang Dang Mountain and the myriad hiding places it offered, even the young master could only manage to station this few at the cliff's base, waiting for their chance. The firearms they wielded were merely on loan from the soldier. And once the operation concluded, they would have to return them.

After all, such weaponry could lead to trouble if overused. Who did this? A cold scoff echoed through the dense forest as Chin Lang emerged, his Expression as dark as the depths of water. He gazed upon Yei Foam, sprawled on the ground with his legs obliterated, pain radiating from his fiery eyes, and felt an overwhelming fury. Old Huang trembled. Young master, it was I who did this. I was worried the monster would harm someone, so I incapacitated him. Chin Lang fixed a cold stare on Yong and replied, "Who permitted you to fire? Did I instruct you

to shoot? Are you unaware of who Yong is? He is the leader of the Bloodwolf Mercenary Corps, a prominent figure among foreign mercenaries. Your actions have bismerged his reputation. Old Huang lowered his head in shame, genuinely regretting his actions. Having embarrassed himself during the initial character assessment, he now faced another blunder while attempting to resolve matters. Would he be dismissed? Even without the substantial year-end bonuses and dividends like Junzi, his monthly salary was around 30,000. Most Importantly, he had already formed a connection with Chian Lean. Chin Lang placed a firm hand on Old Huangs shoulder,

giving it a reassuring pat. Old Hang, there's something I hesitate to say, but it can be summed up in one phrase. Well done. With that, Eong, who lay on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, nearly succumbing to unconsciousness from the rage that consumed him. Instinctively, he summoned all his energy, using his fractured Hands to push himself up, enduring immense pain as he lunged toward Chin Lang. All his fantasies were drowned in the devastation of his severed legs. Even in death, he was determined to drag Chin Lang down with him. "Young master, be careful."

Junzi and the others cried out, their eyes wide with horror. Yet powerless to stop Yiangs advance. Chin Lang, somewhat taken aback, turned to face Yoong, whose eyes glinted with ferocity like a predatory wolf. He Extended a hand and effortlessly pressed it against Yiangs head, applying a sudden force that twisted violently. Crack! Yings neck was snapped at a 90° angle. The bloodshot intensity in his eyes gradually dulled as his breath faded away. His body collapsed. The severed legs oozing blood. "Get to work!" Chin Lang urged. A bodyguard, momentarily stunned by the display of power, regained his

composure and approached with a flamethrower, Unleashing flames upon Yiangs lifeless form. Under the intense heat, within moments, Yeings body was reduced to ashes, utterly obliterated and scattered on the winds of the night. A seamless execution of murder and incineration. Thus, the faded child Yong met his demise. Ding! Congratulations, host, for slaying the faded child, Yiong. The calculation of villain points is now underway. Please hold on. Chapter 84, Madness, a bounty system upgrade. Ding. Congratulations, host, for acquiring advanced firearms proficiency. Ding. Congratulations, host, for obtaining basic medical skills. Critical reward. Congratulations, host, for receiving intermediate medical

skills. Ding. Congratulations, host, for achieving basic danger perception. Critical reward. Congratulations, host, for attaining intermediate danger perception. Ding. Congratulations, host, for acquiring the first turn of the Faded child s technique. True dragon secret art. Critical reward. Congratulations, host, for obtaining nine turn heavenly dragon secret art. Ding. Congratulations, host, for gaining 50 physique points. Ding. At this moment, a series of system notifications echoed in Chin Langs mind. each heralding substantial rewards that seemed to strip away the very essence of the once- faded child of fortune, leaving nothing but a hollow shell. Almost all the rewards were

directly seized from Yeo or were products of further enhancement. Notably, the True Dragon Sutra, already a rare martial arts technique, had been upgraded to the fearsome Nine Revolutions Celestial Dragon Sutra, which exhibited a terrifying exponential increase in power akin to an overwhelming surge of force. With each of the nine steps taken, the accompanying power manifested in multiplicative growth. Upon reaching the First transformation, a full force strike could amplify his physique by one and a half times with the second transformation promising similarly astonishing enhancements. Ding. The system upgrade was successful and the value of the destined

antagonist had been calculated. The host was prompted to check the system panel. System panel. Character Chin Lang. Age 25. Physique 250. Charm 99. Destined antagonist value 1 216 700. Technique 9. Revolution. Celestial Dragon Sutra. First transformation enhancement 15 requires 200 0000. Destined antagonist value to ascend to the second transformation. Skills. Affinity LV8 group. Affinity 80. Advanced piano skills. Advanced T art. Advanced aesthetics. Disguise technique. Advanced firearm mastery. Intermediate danger perception. Intermediate medicine store. Open lottery center. Open. Each lottery costs 1 000. Destined antagonist value system backpack. One photo album Of antio. One box of ching

fong tissues. 100 uses remaining. One photo album of Miz by. One electric massager damaged his. Even as Chin Lang gazed upon the current system interface, he couldn't help but draw a sharp breath. Over a million destined antagonist values. How much had he gained from eliminating Euongo? Certainly over a million. Is this what the system entails? Is this the power of the faded child? He had thought Lu Buu was invincible, yet the Faded child turned out to be so fearsome. Who exactly was Yiong as commander? Ding. A new plot has successfully integrated, requiring a consumption of

200 destined antagonist value. Does the host wish to preview the next segment? Yes. As 20000 destined antagonist value was deducted, Chin Lang felt a pang of regret. After all his toil and effort, it seemed he had just enough to gain insight into the Forthcoming narrative. Fortunately, the defeat of Yeong compensated for over a million, or else he would have to labor even longer to recuperate that loss. A gentle stream of information flowed through his mind. This next segment involved a miraculous healer descending from the mountains, and the trigger for this narrative was imminent. It was

possible that the current child of fortune had already arrived in Ton High City. However, one commendable aspect Was that the successor to Yong appeared to be in the naent stages of growth with strength that could hardly surpass that of Eong for Chin Lang. This posed little threat and presented an excellent opportunity for gang. Moreover, he had begun to speculate about the identity of the striking female assassin recently seen at Mang Mountain. The bloodcoled mandala perhaps the top three assassins on the leaderboard proud and arrogant carry with them the honor of being elite Killers. Indeed, she

is a protagonist worthy of garnering 50,000 villain points. No, that is incorrect. The system has been upgraded and even the lottery now requires a consumption of 1,000 villain points. It stands to reason that she should possess far more than merely 50,000 villain points. Young Master Junzi, observing his master lost in thought, quietly called out with a hint of peculiarity in his heart. His mind buzzed with disbelief, unable to Fathom that Yong had perished at the hands of his own master, even if his legs had been shattered by gunfire. The final fatal strike would have been

an escape nearly impossible for anyone, leading to at least severe injury. Yet, under the hand of his master, Yiangs death was shrouded in enigma. The very thought was astonishing. Chin Lang turned around and took the micro submachine gun from Jun's grasp. With his proficiency in advanced Firearms, and as a product of the system, Chinlangs handling of the weapon was on par with, if not superior to, veterans like Junzi and La Huang. With a heightened sense of danger, he detected three imminent threats, two of which emanated from a singular source. He aimed the submachine gun at

a dense thicket within the forest and unleashed a barrage of fire. Lao Huang and the others followed suit, firing alongside him. The sound of gunfire echoed, Punctuated by two agonizing screams as they dragged out two assassins riddled with bullets. These were none other than the recently descended Kumu Fong Chun and the dimminionive Chiqi, who had come searching for Yiangs body with an intermediate sense of danger. Chin Lang had advanced far beyond Yiangs basic awareness of impending threats, allowing him to discern the general direction of danger. The expansive range of his fire made it impossible for

a Mere handful of concealed assassins to evade detection. He cast his gaze toward another area of the forest. Letting out a cold snort, Yeo was dead, and this information must not reach anyone, not even by Xiao. If they wish to survive, they should retreat obediently, otherwise. He would not hesitate to unleash gunfire upon them. The palpable sensation of danger sent shivers down Chin Lang s spine. He fired a warning shot into the bushes adjacent to the Forest, his intent not to kill, but rather to threaten the blood red Mandala, proud and arrogant. He would trample

that arrogance beneath his feet. And if that were insufficient, he would spit a further insult. What if such a formidable female assassin faced with overwhelming odds managed to slip away? Assassins of her caliber could easily elude pursuit, making it a challenge for Chin Lang to track them down in a short span of time. It would be wiser to Provoke her. marking her as an enemy now and await a suitable opportunity later. Before long, the chilling sensation that had gripped his back vanished. Chin Lang glanced around, fully aware that the blood red Mandala had departed. He

instructed Junzi and the others to tidy up the scene before hastily moving in another direction. He had other crucial matters to attend to, stirring a sense of urgency and even fear within him. Chapter 85. Chinlangs fear. Shio Jior s Devotion. Chin Lang moved with remarkable swiftness, nearly unleashing the full potential of his formidable physique. His anxiety surged like relentless ocean waves. Each crest crashing upon him with increasing intensity. He fervently pursued the mountain peak where Chiojer resided. And after approximately 10 minutes, he finally reached the previous location. Yet there was no sign of her. Chioj

was not there. Jer, where are you? My jour Langs heart brimmed with trepidation. He was not Lu and Jior was certainly not Dao Chan. While Dao Chan was at Lu's side, where was Chio Jior retrieving a pair of binoculars from his system backpack, Chin Lang scanned the vast expanse of Mangdang Mountain. Scattered corpses littered large sways of the area. After what felt like an eternity, he finally discerned Shiojer as presence among a particularly grim scene of devastation. He hastily stowed the Binoculars back into his backpack and resumed his frantic pursuit. After exhausting considerable stamina, Chinlang

finally arrived at Chio Jior s location. At that moment, she appeared grave and resolute, directing the arriving members of the Black Dragon Society to clear the battlefield. The casualties had far exceeded her expectations. Even the Black Dragon Society could scarcely withstand such a relentless onslaught. That rascal ye Foam was utterly unhinged. How could he take so many lives? He was nothing short of a demon. transport the fallen members of the Black Dragon Society away. We shall provide all necessary economic assistance to the injured and the best medical care available for those who have perished. The

Black Dragon Society will ensure that every family member is well taken care of. Shio Jior commanded with poise, issuing solemn promises to soothe the distraught. Yet, she knew That far more awaited her and the cost would be staggering. However, to maintain the loyalty of the Black Dragon Society members, she felt compelled to act thus, even if it meant offering hefty compensation. Jior Chin Lang's voice resonated from behind. Chio Jior turned in astonishment, her gaze landing upon Chin Lang, whose eyes were tinged with red. Curiously, she asked, "What are you doing here? Where are ye foam

and those assassins?" Chin Lang Approached step by step, his expression frigid. "What business do you have here? I told you to stay put. Chiojor felt a surge of indignation. How could she remain indifferent in the face of such staggering losses among the members of the black dragon society? Does your presence even matter? Do you have any idea how terrifying Eong is? He kills without a second thought. He is a demon. Are you his match? Chin Lang erupted in anger. Foolishness. What if that man Returns and kills you? What am I to do then? Can you

not consider my feelings? Are you so absorbed in the welfare of the black dragon society that you neglect your own safety? Shojor longed to retort, but upon witnessing Chin Langs agitated demeanor, an inexplicable warmth enveloped her heart, softening her gaze. Anxiety breeds chaos. She had never seen Chin Lang in such a disheveled state. And now it seemed to stem solely from his fear for her Well-being. Perhaps in Chin Langs heart, her significance is even greater than she herself perceives. I'm fine. You need not worry, just wait for me, murmured Shoor softly. She turned to the

approaching members of the Black Dragon Society and commanded sternly. Do as I say. Take all the injured to the private hospital and clean the scene thoroughly, leaving no trace. When the Black Dragon Society was first established, clashes were frequent, resulting in numerous Injuries among members. Relying on public hospitals often led to complications. Years ago, Shio Long invested in establishing a private hospital, which has since become quite renowned in Ton Hai City. Having issued her orders, Shioer felt it was inappropriate to linger any longer. She grasped Chin Langs hand and ventured deeper into Mangdang Mountain. It

was only upon discovering a concealed cave that she halted. Her tone tinged with Reproach. There are so many people around. After all, I am the young lady of the Black Dragon Society, and I hold considerable prestige in their eyes. It is rather unbecoming for you to treat me like a little girl. Please refrain from such behavior in public next time. Do you not understand my concerns? Why do you disregard my words? This place is perilous. What if something were to happen to you? Chin Langs expression was serious, devoid of Mischief, and he did not point

out the inconsistencies in Shojis words. Should you act differently in public than in private? There seemed to be a misunderstanding. Yet Chin Lang chose to feain ignorance. Holding Chin Langs hand, Shioer softly replied, "I am aware of my own situation. I descended to handle matters after witnessing Yiong vanish at the mountains end." "Have you encountered any danger? Are you injured?" With a stern expression, Chinlang stepped forward to inspect her. Shio Joer felt somewhat shy, but could not refuse Chinlangs concern. Suddenly, Chinlang exclaimed, "Joor, you're hurt." Leaning against the rock, Shio held her chest and retorted,

"I am not injured." She was exasperated. Chin Lang was truly insatiable. One moment he was worried about her safety and the next. After confirming she was unharmed, he began to act up again. Enough of this nonsense. After a minute, Shioji bit her lip and Pushed Chin Lang away, scolding him playfully. 3 minutes later, she relented somewhat. Her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and concern. Despite her reluctance to display affection, Chin Langs caring demeanor filled her heart with warmth and joy, leaving her unable to truly refuse him. Two hours later, a chime sounded, "Congratulations, host. You

have gained 1,000 villain points." Another chime followed. "Congratulations, host! You have gained 10,000 and two villain points." The fear that had dwelled within Chin Lang finally dissipated. He had been terrified, believing that if the child of destiny were to perish, the entire narrative would collapse and villain points would cease to be counted. However, it now appeared that this was not the case. The child of destiny was distinct, each possessing their own fortune, largely independent of one another. Thus, the tasks he had yet to Undertake were not truly missed opportunities. He could continue to complete them

subsequently, which sufficed. Moreover, in pursuit of villainous merit, he would persist in his endeavors, for cultivating good habits is essential. It is certainly not a matter of seeking immediate gratification. What truly matters is the swift accumulation of villain points. Chapter 86. Expend 50,000 villain points. Advanced medical skills seated Upon a stone with a weary waste. Chin Lang exhaled a smoke ring, feeling rather content. As the saying goes, a smoke after matters is bliss akin to that of the divine. Furthermore, experiments revealed that the fortune of the daughter of destiny would not dissipate with the demise

of the son of destiny. What could be more joyous than this? Where did you acquire that cigarette and lighter? Shio, feeling exasperated, extended her slender hand And discarded the cigarette from Chin Langs mouth onto the ground, retoring, "Why smoke so much? The stench is unbearable. If you smoke in my presence again, do not expect to come near me." She covered her mouth and nose with her hand, displaying her distaste. But who is Chinlang? He is a master of tea arts. His specialty lies in brewing the finest green tea. Discerning authenticity is hardly beyond him. Shio

Joer was merely concerned for his health. Unwilling to Let him smoke. Rather than genuinely detesting the scent of tobacco. As the leader of the Rose Hall in the Black Dragon Society, though she herself does not smoke, the air is often thick with smoke during meetings. If Chioer truly cared about this, why had she not mentioned it before? Chin Lang chose not to expose her pretense. Instead, he retrieved another cigarette from his system backpack, lit it, and before she could retort, he inquired, "Can you Cook?" Shio rolled her eyes, "Who do you think I am? A

cook or a typical girl from an ordinary household? We members of the Rose Hall only wield daggers. Pots and pans are entirely foreign to us." Chin Lang sighed. What a pity, I thought. Given your femininity, you would be adept at managing a household. It seems I was mistaken. Shio, annoyed, replied, dream on. Why would I need to manage a household? My sole responsibility is to oversee the Rose Hall. With that, she turned away, dawning a black leather jacket resembling someone sulking in silence. As for Chinlang, he quietly accessed the system panel, expending 200 000 villain

points to upgrade the nine turns true dragon technique from the first to the second turn, amplifying its effect from 15 times to 225 times. This meant that with a physique of 250 when executing the second turn of the nine turns true dragon technique, he could unleash an Explosive power equivalent to 5,625. What does this signify? A foe of equal strength could be effortlessly subdued by Chin Lang who seizing the moment could deliver a single punch that would render them utterly defeated. The element of surprise is the most lethal lottery. With this thought in mind, a

pale golden wheel appeared before Chin Lang, beginning to spin. He had previously been eager to verify certain matters in his heart. And now that he Had achieved the desired outcome, his immediate impulse was to observe the effects of the system upgrade, particularly with the lottery, where the cost had escalated from 100 points to 1,000 points per draw, a 10-fold increase. He surmised that the corresponding rewards should also have been augmented 10fold. Ding. Congratulations to the host for acquiring Heartfelt Moist towelettes X3. Ding. Congratulations to the host for Obtaining Sister Huie's doll. X1. Ding. Congratulations to

the host for receiving cleansing elixir x1. Ding. Congratulations to the host for winning human infants burp bag x10 moist towelettes a doll. Upon seeing these two items drawn, Chin Langs expression darkened. Damn it. This lottery is a complete scam. Can't he buy these items himself? If he were to buy them, he would certainly opt for larger quantities. The system merely bestows These trinkets, all of which pertain to that particular aspect. What is this? Is it too much to ask for a little sweetness to satisfy his curiosity? At least the subsequent cleansing elixir could enhance the

user's physical constitution. Otherwise, he would truly contemplate shutting this nonsense down. It's a scam. All of it is a deception, just like football. It's all a farce. How can one play at night under the glaring sun? It's all pre-recorded. Pressing on, gritting his teeth, Chin Lang glanced at the system shop where the cleansing elixir had yet to appear, and reluctantly decided to gamble on his luck. While the rewards were meager and often deceptive, with a larger quantity, unexpected gains might still arise. If he could manage to draw one or two highle skills, regardless of what

they were, it would suffice to recoup his losses. Should he suffer significant losses, he would have to make do with The unfortunate sisters. Shio Jior and Brewyu, who shared no blood relation, or perhaps teach Su Xiao Sha to Chan in unison. At the very least, he could recover some capital. Ding. Congratulations to the host for obtaining cleansing elixir x1. Ding. Congratulations to the host for acquiring constitution. X1. Ding. Congratulations to the host for receiving advanced medical skills. Ding. Congratulations to the host for winning A brand new electric medical device. X1. Having spent 500,000 Destiny villain

points. Chin Lang glanced at the system panel feeling a pang of regret as he temporarily closed the lottery interface. Fortunately, he had received advanced medical skills. Otherwise, even with the cleansing elixir, the expenditure of 500,000 Destiny villain points would still be quite disheartening. System panel character Chin Lang. Age 25. Constitution 320. Charm 99 Destiny villain points 316. 700. Cultivation method nine transformations of the celestial dragon. Second transformation amplification 225. requires 50,000 Destiny villain points to ascend to the third transformation. Skills: Affinity LV8, Group Affinity 80, Advanced Piano Skills, Advanced Tart, Advanced Calligraphy, Disguise, Advanced Firearm

Proficiency, Intermediate Danger Perception, Advanced Medical Skills. Shopping Mall opening. Lottery center Opening. Each lottery costs 1,000 Destiny Villain points. system backpack. 18 cleansing pills, one photo book of Aunt Shio, one pack of Ching Fong tissues, 120 draws already used, one photo book of Miz by, one doll of Sister Hi, three heartfelt wet wipes, 10 human infant disposal bags, one brand new electric medical device. Chin Lang glanced at his belongings, having spent 200 to gain insight into the plot of the Next faded child. another 200 0000 to elevate the nine transformations of the true dragon technique

to the second transformation and then spent 500 000 destiny villain points on the lottery acquiring advanced medical skills among other things with over 31000 Destiny villain points remaining. He felt it was a favorable exchange. However, without sufficient Destiny villain points, engaging in reckless lottery draws could lead to significant Losses as the rewards from this troublesome system become increasingly advanced. Feeling his robust physique of 320, even if the breakthrough ye phone were alive, the odds of defeating him in a full-fledged battle would scarcely exceed 0 02. Should he unleash the nine transformations of the true dragon

technique, the likelihood of victory might dwindle to around zero 0001 perhaps. I shall return now, Chio muttered softly, observing the Approaching vice master of the rose hall, slightly unsteady yet resolutely rising to her feet, taking measured steps towards the dense forest. Allow me to assist you. Shinlang offered to help, but Shio Jer declined, seemingly sulking. After meeting with the vice master, having moved further from the cave, Shioji finally spoke, mentioning that the cooks from the rose hall had not been performing well lately. She insisted on observing their culinary Skills personally that evening. If they fell

short, they would be dismissed. Chapter 87. Truthful little pill. After losing sight of Chio, Chin Lang returned to the villa. He entrusted the subsequent matters of Mangding Mountain to Junzi, confident that it would not only avert trouble, but might also yield rewards and promotions. This venture involved uncovering a clestined conflict among assassins on the leaderboard and eliminating all these dangerous Individuals. For Junzi, who bore an official title, this was undoubtedly a significant accomplishment. Upon returning to the villa, Chin Lang leaned back against the sofa in the living room, observing the lights on in the dining

area and called out, "Show Xiao!" Su Xiao Sha hurried out from the kitchen, her face lighting up with surprise upon seeing her young master return so late. Catching a whiff of the delightful aroma wafting from the Kitchen, Chin Lang teased, "So, while I was away, you indulged in the pork rib and papaya soup all by yourself?" Su Xiao Sha as cheeks flushed crimson, caught off guard by his revelation, leaving her momentarily speechless, caught between embarrassment and hesitation. "Come here, let me assist you," Chin Lang beckoned, pulling the demure Su Xiao Sha into his embrace, playfully

remarking, "drinking this daily. Do you not feel a warm sensation In your chest? With her face still a flame, she shrank her neck, trembling slightly, and responded with a soft mm. Thus, you require someone to help disperse that warmth. For only then can you truly flourish. Chin Lang, with his gentle persuasion, resembled the cunning wolf, deceiving Little Red Riding Hood. Should you ever find yourself in such a predicament again, do not hesitate to seek my assistance. Though I may be preoccupied at times, I shall exert Every effort in this regard. Do you comprehend? Su Xiao

Sha was in a state of utter confusion. Her mind buzzing and blank. She felt as though she were ablaze. Her entire being nearly scorched, her delicate face flushed bright red. Yet nestled within the embrace of her master. She was reluctant to extricate herself. With a furrowed brow, Su Xiao inhaled sharply, her head colliding against Chin Langs chest, manifesting her discomfort. Does it Hurt? Chin Lang paused his movements. Leaning against his heart, Su X Sha Sha spoke hesitantly. Not painful, "Master, how to express it?" Su Xia Sha was a girl of simplicity yet inner turmoil. At

times, before being truly possessed, she yearned to hold on a little longer, despite knowing that once a girl is easily won. The likelihood of being taken for granted increases. However, when the moment of intimacy arrived, Su Xiao Sha found herself gripped by fear, Momentarily forgetting the meaning of refusal. Ultimately, she feared that her rejection might provoke Chin Langs disdain, leading to a rift between them, thus parting ways. A traditional and innocent girl at heart, she believed that once she had given herself, she belonged solely to her master for life. Having endured hardships in her youth,

she had grown up and was no longer truly afraid of other forms of suffering. Moreover, Su Xia Sha, even if reluctant To admit it, felt an overwhelming sense of happiness whenever her master acted in such a manner. Silly girl. If it is uncomfortable, then it is uncomfortable. What is there to hide from me? Chin Lang gently caressed Su Xiao Xiaos head, retrieving a cleansing pill from his pocket and placing it in her mouth. Swallow it. With a gulp, Su Xia Sha swallowed the pill, only to later question, "Master, what did you give me? It was

sweet and rather pleasant." Chin Lang with a mischievous grin replied, "It is a little pill that will reveal your true intentions. A truth serum?" The term sprang to sue Xiao Xiaos mind, only for her to feel a flush of embarrassment at her own thoughts. Surely, there could be no such thing as a truth serum. What her master had given her was clearly that kind of pill, the one that would make a girl quite audacious. Before Chin Lang could speak again, his lips were unexpectedly sealed By Su Xiao Xiaos spontaneous kiss. Chin Langs eyes widened in

disbelief. Shiao Xiao, why have you suddenly become so bold? A kiss was one thing, but now you refused to part. Her cheeks flushed like a tipsy maiden. She stammered. "Master, I feel as though the effects of the pill are taking hold." A warmth enveloped her entire being. Surely a manifestation of the pills influence. What need was there for further concealment? After all, she had Been fed the pill by her master. She might as well seize this opportunity to express the love that brimmed within her heart. In the past, she had always been passive. But this

time, she yearned to savor the taste of the young master's lips. Xiao Sha, you misunderstand. It's not what you think. This is a pill that can enhance the body's constitution, expelling impurities and elevating your vitality. Chin Lang, sensing a loss of control, quickly interjected. There was No other choice. According to the pills description, it would eliminate impurities. And if the situation escalated to the point where Su Xiao Shao began to sweat black, what then? Given Su Xiao Xiaos innocent nature, if she were to embarrass herself in front of him, she would likely avoid him for

a long time, let alone be together. The balance between fleeting pleasure and sustained delight was something Chin Lang could manage. "What? How could this happen?" Su Xiao Sha gazed down at her arms, noticing an unusual sweat, feeling both shy and frightened, looking at Chin Lang with pitiable eyes, she pouted, "Young master, you are so naughty. Go take a shower. Let's call a truce for tonight. The effects of this pill might last for a while. Chin Lang pinched her cheek, urging her. What was meant to come would eventually arrive. From the moment the sense of crisis

emerged, Chin Lang had Devised a plan to send Su Xiao Sha away. Fortunately, this pill could enhance her physique and allow her to spend a long time in the bathroom, facilitating his subsequent plans. The bloodcoledored Mandric, the proud female assassin, one of the top three on the assassin's leaderboard, comparable to the fabled luck of the son of destiny. Come and test your metal. Let us see whether your fearsome reputation as one of the top three assassins holds up against my Villainous prowess. Chapter 88. The bloodcoled Mandri's assassination in the dead of night. Within the shadows

of the villa, alive figures stealthily traversed the premises. Usually, bodyguards would be stationed nearby. But tonight, Chin Lang had specifically instructed everyone to visit the nearby establishment. The bloodcoled Mandrich, nimble as a shadow, effortlessly infiltrated the villa. Drawing from her assassin's experience, she quickly Discerned Chin Langs bedroom and quietly slipped inside. Upon seeing the figure beneath the covers, a surge of murderous intent welled up within her, and she raised her dagger, plunging it downwards. Thrust: One stab, two stabs, three stabs. No blood. What is happening? Confusion filled the bloodcoled Mandri's beautiful eyes as she threw

back the covers, only to find not Chin Lang lying there, but a humanoid silicone doll. Bang! The door Slammed shut, and Chin Lang stood behind it, smiling as he observed the bloodcoled Mandrich who had stabbed the dummy three times. With a cold chuckle, he remarked, "What a ruthless tactic! You seek to end my life merely for stealing a prey from you. Those who take what belongs to me must perish." The bloodcoled Mandri's pupils constricted, quickly realizing her predicament and raised her dagger to launch an attack against Chin Lang. Her Strength was formidable. Even the earlier

encounter with Yongo at Mangding Mountain had not diminished her prowess. What more could be expected from a wealthy scion? In the eyes of the blood red Mandala, Chin Lang was nothing more than an arrogant fool, daring to confront her alone, oblivious to the peril. Failing in the assassination, she resolved to crush him with absolute power. The dagger, shimmering with a dark luster and laced with poison, Lunged toward Chin Langs throat. It should have been an effortless act to extinguish a life. Yet, due to Chin Langs slight evasion, he narrowly escaped the deadly strike. Moreover, while

positioned sideways, he executed a swift kick that struck her groin. Despite being a woman, the blood red Mandala bent over in discomfort, gritting her teeth and growling fiercely. You shall pay for this. She was among the top three on the Assassin's leaderboard, harboring an unwavering pride in her profession. Chin Lang had not only stolen her prey, but had also dared to threaten her as if she were a mere beast. Such affronts had grievously transgressed her limits. Now publicly humiliated by Chin Lang, her patience evaporated. She brandished another poison dagger, wielding it with both hands, striking

at Chin Lang like a torrential downpour of petals. A dual wielding technique. intriguing. A smile Graced Chin Langs lips as he observed the blood red mandala, the air thick with lethal intent. He moved with an ease reminiscent of a leisurely stroll, dancing on the edge of danger, eluding her strikes with grace, no matter how frenzied the blood red Mandala became. She could not harm him in the slightest. It was calculated that her physical prowess had yet to exceed 100, at best comparable to the unbroken Yeo. In contrast, Chinlangs physique had reached 300, rendering his dynamic

vision and reaction speed far beyond her capabilities. Growing weary of the game, Chin Lang yawned and casually swatted aside her two daggers, seizing her slender wrists and twisting them behind her back, pinning her against the wall. "Don't move! How can you be so strong?" The blood red Mandala's voice dripped with disbelief. She had arrived at the cliff's base only after Chin Lang had slain Yeo, initially assuming that he Had relied on his bodyguards to overpower Yeo. Who could have anticipated such immense strength? Is this what you call powerful? I have even greater strength to unveil.

Shinlang scoffed, retrieving a red rope from his system backpack and binding her wrists together, winding the rope around her form. In no time, the curvaceous blood red Mandala found herself ins snared in a peculiar knot, immobilized and forced to lay on the ground, whimpering softly. Her beautiful eyes ablaze with a mix of murderous rage and humiliation. She had never endured such disgrace. It was an unparalleled affront. She yearned to devour Chin Langs flesh and blood to cleanse her humiliation. Crouching before her, Chin Lang removed his black mask, revealing a visage of exquisite beauty. His enchanting

peach blossom eyes captivating the soul. A potent blend of murderous intent and indignation, rendering him all the more Alluring. "Kill me!" The crimson mandala clenched her teeth, issuing a cold command that trembled with unease due to her restrained state, which hindered her breath, Chin Lang gently caressed the delicate contour of her cheek, marveling at her exquisite beauty. Such a stunning visage could easily earn a living through charm alone. Why then must she engage in perilous undertakings? Stop with the idol chatter. Either take my life or release me. Once I find an Opportunity, I shall ensure

your demise. The crimson mandala, overwhelmed by emotion, leaned forward, her beautiful face pressing against the cold ground, while her elegantly crossed legs elevated behind her. Chin Lang, with a hint of concern, pressed his hand against her graceful back and admonished, "Do not be so agitated. What if you harm your lovely face? Do not touch me, she exclaimed in alarm. Her greatest aversion was having her body Invaded by others, especially men. Observing her fierce demeanor, Chin Lang pondered whether this was a manifestation of Missandry. Had it permeated her very being to such a degree that she

would resort to violence over the theft of a mere prey? Was a simple touch enough to incite such murderous intent? After all, he had attained the status of a skilled physician dedicated to healing and saving lives. How could he stand idly by As a patient succumb to a virulent affliction? The notion of aiding the world was paramount. If the crimson mandala harbored such fears, it was imperative to help her overcome this psychological shadow. A minute later, anguish screams echoed from the bedroom. Shinlang, I will kill you. Chapter 89. The child of fortune. Shun ping. And

an hour later, the crimson Mandala's beautiful eyes regained their luster, filled with venomous resentment as she Glared at Chin Lang. You better kill me, otherwise I will stop at nothing to end your life. Your words bring me solace, Chin Lang replied, loosening the crimson ropes that bound her. You may leave now. I eagerly anticipate your next assassination attempt. However, I must inform you. Tonight, you are fortunate. My spirits are high. Otherwise, I would not have been so benevolent in treating you. The Crimson Mandala struggled to rise from the ground, trembling as she Stood. She yearned

to confront Chin Lang, but her body betrayed her. Rendered weak as if under the influence of anesthesia. Even walking was a challenge, she resolved to regain her strength and seek vengeance upon Chin Lang. I shall not rest until Chin Lang is dead. With a resounding slam, the door shut behind her. The Crimson Mandala departed, casting a resentful glance over her shoulder, as if to say she would return soon. Chin Lang wore a Knowing smile. He feared not her pursuit, but rather that she might flee far away. After tonight s events, she would likely lack the

desire to undertake even a billion assassination contracts. Her mind was consumed by a singular thought to eliminate him. Letting them go will ultimately lead to their return. Moreover, the blood red mandre has clear grudges. It only targets those who provoke it, so there is no need for those around to worry. This creature is merely a good companion that occasionally intrudes upon one s bedroom at night to alleviate their boredom. Shouldn't it be well cared for? A night of sweet dreams ensued. The following morning, Su Xia Sha rose early to prepare breakfast before heading to the

orphanage to look after the children. Shin Lang, while enjoying his meal, glanced at Junzi as he approached and casually inquired, "Have the matters been resolved?" Junzi scratched the back Of his head awkwardly and replied, "Yes, it has been resolved, but the benefits have all fallen to me. The previous cases, including the dismantling of the Black Dragon Society implicated in selling tainted milk powder, the eradication of Jang Hu and his group of milk suppliers, and this recent widespread skirmish had propelled Junzi up three ranks. He now held a position of authority and his status was increasingly

distinguished, even Reaching the level of a one-star battle general. With a higher position, tasks became considerably easier to handle. Chin Lang nonchalantly sipped his millet porridge and continued, "Just so happens, I have a matter for you. Please assist me in transferring to Tion High University." Junzi had no questions. Merely nodded and acknowledged with a yes. What was there to ponder? The young master had graduated over 2 years ago. At this point, the only reason to attend University would be to pursue girls, wouldn't it? However, he was somewhat curious if it were merely for that. Even

with the young master's identity and financial prowess, would it really require such a troublesome transfer? What he did not know was that Chin Langs transfer to Tonhai University was imperative, for there it was not merely a singular heroine, but several prominent female leads resided within. The next bearer of fortune, Chunping Ganon, would embark on his first mission after descending the mountain to protect the campus beauty, Chumua. Additionally, the events surrounding the campus beauty constituted a significant portion of the unfolding narrative. He needed to intercept opportunities from the source while also reaping some villain points to

indulge in a little lottery. As Junzi noticed the young master deep in thought, he deemed it inappropriate to interrupt and departed to handle the Transfer. No sooner had he left than Mu Yu Yin entered, her high heels clicking against the floor, her expression fraught with anxiety and urgency. Cough, cough. Just as Chin Lang was lost in contemplation, he inadvertently choked on his millet porridge and coughed twice. What was the matter? Seeing this, Mu Yu Yin rushed forward, her delicate hands gently patting his back. Are you all right? Did you hurt yourself? How could you be

so foolish as to go to Mang Mountain? What? Chin Lang turned, puzzled by her frantic demeanor. He struggled to comprehend the reason behind Mu Yu Yins anxious concern. With a bitter complaint, Mu Yu Yian began. Is it really necessary? Even if I made mistakes in the past. You need not draw such clear distinctions between us. I am aware. Aing told me. She said, "You went to Mangding Mountain last night with Junzi and the others to eliminate some of the top assassins on the hit List, right? These matters could have been handled by Junzi and the

others. Why did you feel the need to show off? Early in the morning, Mu Yu Yin subtly inquired about Chin Langs whereabouts from Ening, compelling Ending to contact Junzi, which ultimately revealed that Chin Lang had visited Mangdang Mountain the previous night. Moreover, Junzi mentioned that Chin Lang had sustained injuries. Upon hearing this news, Mu Yan could no longer remain composed. The Neatly arranged stacks of documents in the office were left unattended as she hurried to Chin Langs residence. Where are you hurt? Don't sit there. Let me help you back to your room to lie down

and rest a bit. Mu Yu Yian said, supporting Shin Langs arm as she guided him towards the bedroom upstairs. After finally laying him down gently on the bed, she began to explore his body with her hands, checking for any injuries. I have internal injuries that are not Visible from the outside, Shin Lang replied, coughing heavily into his fist, a bitter smile crossing his face. Right now, I feel like a useless person, completely devoid of strength. I could probably be bested by a girl. He shook his head. A hint of melancholy evident in his demeanor. As

Mu Yu Yins hands wandered, she inadvertently became too intimate, causing her to retract her hand in fright. The words Chin Lang had just uttered echoed in her mind. I could Probably be bested by a girl. Did that imply that she was now stronger than him? What do you intend to do? I warn you, do not act recklessly. Some matters cannot be altered in their order. We must follow our hearts. Chin Lang exclaimed. his eyes widening in alarm as he observed Mu Yu Yins increasingly bold gaze. However, Mu Yan was resolute. Her thoughts had been wholly

consumed by Chin Lang in recent days. There was no retreat left for her. She was determined To follow her heart. Regret and fear nod at her. If she did not maintain some connection with Chin Lang now, it was likely that any future possibilities between them would vanish entirely. Chin Lang, witnessing Mu Yian inching closer, swallowed nervously and recoiled. Mu Yu Yin, are you out of your mind? If you dare to do this, do you believe I will let it go? Calm down, Mu Yu Yian, let's talk this through. There might be some misunderstandings between Us.

You cannot act this way. I am not the person you think I am. Even if you continue like this, I will never surrender my heart. Ah, Mu Yu Yian, do you believe that once I recover, I will confront you? Don't move. You are injured. Mu Yu Yin gently caressed Chin Langs cheek, her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection. Chin Lang pushed her away as she leaned towards him, his expression turning cold. Mu Yu Yin, I truly misjudged you. I never Expected you to be this kind of person, taking advantage of my severe internal injuries. Had

Mu Yu Yan heard such words a day prior. Her heart would have raced with anxiety. But now, did she not recognize Chin Langs true feelings, it was clear he was being disingenuous, still harboring resentment over her past actions. Even Mu Yin herself could not fathom why she felt as though she had encountered two distinct individuals in Chin Lang. Prior to her arrival in Ton High City, she harbored an intense dislike for him. Each encounter was a cacophony of irritation to the point where she wished to stuff her stockings into his mouth to silence him. However,

upon her arrival in Ton High City, the Chin Lang she encountered was a far cry from the one she had known before. What began as habitual antagonism gradually transformed into an unanticipated attraction, unfolding subtly over time. It was not until she feared losing him That she engaged in such unprecedented behavior today without a trace of regret. In her heart, she felt a twinge of delight, convinced that her gamble had paid off. As for the reason, at that moment, although Chin Lang was grumbling, his body spoke otherwise. Time seemed to stretch, yet an hour passed languidly.

With her cheek pressed against Chin Langs heart, she clung to his neck, murmuring incoherently, "Qin Lang." In that moment, all her love Surged forth, and there was not a shred of embarrassment within her. Her mind was entirely consumed by the image of Chin Lang. She was determined to express her feelings, to convey her affection, rejection, or humiliation. Such consequences did not even cross her mind. After a brief pause, Mu Yu Yin nestled against him, showing no inclination to depart. Chin Lang, with great effort, retrieved a cigarette, lit it, inhaled deeply, and exhaled a ring Of

smoke. Mu Yu Yian looked up, her beautiful eyes reflecting a peculiar glimmer. Shinlane chuckled. I almost forgot. You dislike the scent of smoke, don't you? If it bothers you, feel free to leave. I cannot escort you. Mu Yu Yins eyes sparkled as she took the cigarette from his hand, took a puff, and immediately fell into a coughing fit, expelling a cloud of chaotic smoke. Where was the perfect ring? She stubbornly shook her head. What you Enjoy, I shall strive to accept. Though I still find the smell of smoke unappealing, at the very least, I no

longer detest it. Moreover, even if I wish to leave now, it is impossible. Will you forgive me? I promise I will no longer oppose you. I truly do not understand what has come over me. Previously, seeing you filled me with disdain. Yet now, a day without you leaves my heart feeling desolate. I have never pursued a boy, but I know for Certain that I have fallen for you deeply and profoundly. You may scold or hit me as you please. I am determined to be a nuisance. Even if you still do not accept me tomorrow, I

will continue to seek you out." Mu Yu Yan leaned against Chin Langs heart, pouring out her emotions. Chin Lang listened silently, reflecting on his sentiments. Although they shared the same name, they were indeed not the same person. A surge of accomplishment welled within him. With a Gentle pat on her back, he remained silent. Mu Yu Yan looked up in confusion. Was that all? Have you forgiven me? Chin Lang rolled his eyes, somewhat exasperated. Some forms of understanding required the patient cultivation of time. Chapter 91. Words must be kept, waiting for the rabbit ding. Congratulations to

the host for acquiring the female protagonist, Mu Yu Yin, and receiving 5000 villain points. Ding. Congratulations to the host for Obtaining 10 0001 villain points. Ding. Congratulations to the host for acquiring 10 0002 villain points. Mu Yu Yian lay in Chin Langs arms, peacefully slumbering until the evening when she was roused by the sound of her phone ringing, groggy rubbing her sleepy eyes. She noticed Chin laying at the head of the bed. His gaze fixed upon her, causing her to shily lower her head. The earlier fervor had finally subsided. And now, faced with Chin Lang,

she felt an Inexplicable sense of humility. "Are you not going to answer the phone?" Chin Lang inquired, glancing at the bag resting on the floor. A peculiar expression on his face. Mu Yu Yian muttered softly. It's a company banquet meant for dining. I had intended to attend, but now I don't wish to go anywhere. Her thoughts were no longer occupied with the banquet or the socializing that came with it. All she desired was to remain with Chin Lang. Feeling his stomach rumble with hunger, Chin Lang chuckled ambiguously. It's almost dinner time. Aren't Tu considering my

feelings at all? Su Xia Sha had matters to attend to that evening and would return quite late. Otherwise, Chin Lang would not have had the opportunity to be so close to Mu Yian. People are iron and meals are steel. Going without food makes one anxious. Mu Yu Yin shivered slightly, drawing her neck in and hesitantly Murmured. If you agree to one request of mine, I will cook for you. All right, a request? Shin Lang replied, smacking his lips, a hint of displeasure in his tone. Had he become too easily obtainable, leaving Mu Yu Yian feeling

unaccomplished? Was she now making demands? With her head lowered, Mu Yian timidly mumbled, "Just give me a kiss. Just one." All right. Since morning, Chin Lang had not even brushed against her cheek, leaving her feeling somewhat Disheartened, as if she had not received the affection a girl ought to have. With a gentle peck, Chin Lang kissed Mu Yu Yians cheek. She then rose to take a shower before heading to the kitchen to prepare a meal. After her bath, Mu Yian diligently occupied herself in the kitchen, humming a tune while following a recipe from her phone,

somewhat clumsily cooking up a few simple dishes. After considerable effort, she finally managed to create a few home-cooked Meals. While they may not have appeared exquisite, they were edible. Unlike the foolish characters in novels who might blow up a gas canister or start a fire, a girl as capable as Mu Yu Yan, even without extensive kitchen experience, could certainly learn to cook well with just a little effort. Such basic mistakes were simply unfathomable. Furthermore, having assisted her mother in the kitchen on several occasions, she was not entirely unacquainted with Cooking. She resolved that whenever she

had the chance, she would prepare more dishes at home, for as her mother always said, to win a man-s heart, one must first win his stomach. She is certainly not capable at the moment, but her mother is. If it truly comes to that, once her mother's health improves, we can invite her to Tion High City for a period of recuperation, and she can learn from her mother thereafter. Have some soup. Your complexion appears Somewhat pale. Mu Yu Yan ladled a bowl of rib soup and placed it before Chin Lang. He took a delicate sip, savoring

the flavor, while Mu Yu Yin stood beside him, her beautiful eyes intently watching. Upon seeing him swallow, she eagerly inquired, "How does it taste? Is it too salty or too bland?" "If it's salty, I can add some water and cook it again. If it's bland, I can add a bit more salt. It's quite acceptable." "It's already quite good as it is," Chin Lang replied nonchalantly. "You're not a chef, so why are you so concerned? I want to know what flavors you prefer. After all, I want he be cooking for you just this once. Mu Yu

Yian retorted as she dragged a chair to sit beside Chin Lang, helping herself to add various dishes into his bowl, resting her chin on her hand, gazing intently at him. You should taste each one, and if any are unsatisfactory, I'll improve upon them next time." Shin Lang felt a bit uneasy Under her unwavering gaze. He suddenly sensed that Mu Yian was becoming a tad too forward. At this moment, she appeared to have fully embraced the role of a devoted wife. Yet, this sensation, to be honest, was quite pleasant. Isn't it nice? Regardless of one's status,

being cared for in such a manner would leave no one feeling discontented. Mu Yu Yan wished to draw closer to Chin Lang, deliberately shifting her chair forward, but inadvertently bumped her calf, Causing her to gasp in pain. Though Chin Lang feained indifference, he nevertheless produced a cleansing pill and placed it in her mouth. After she swallowed it, she looked at him doubtfully. What is this sweet candy? Before long, she felt a warmth spreading through her body, accompanied by beads of dark sweat forming on her skin. Chin Lang took another sip of the rib soup and

casually remarked, "It's a type of medicine more miraculous than beauty Pills capable of enhancing 1 s physical constitution. Given your current state, you'll have to wait until I recover to benefit from it." Hearing this, a mist of emotion filled Mu Yunys beautiful eyes. Although Chin Langs tone was rather indifferent, she gleaned the preciousness of the cleansing pill from his words. Feeling an indescribable sense of gratitude within her heart. Today, she truly made a fortunate gamble. After the meal, under the guise Of Chin Langs intimidation, Mu Yian, fearing she might embarrass herself in front of him,

hurriedly called for a ning and drove back to her residence. As the sun set, a chilling aura permeated the air, and a sense of impending danger crept up her spine once again. Chin Lang leisurely retrieved a hook from the storage room, returned to his bedroom and stood at top the table, forcefully driving the hook into the ceiling. Chapter 92. Treating the malady Of the Crimson Mandrich. Thanks to the esteemed Fong Xiu Fong for the explosive update as night deepened, the front door of the bedroom creaked open, pride from the outside. The Crimson Mandrich, clad in

night attire, reappeared. However, this time Chin Lang did not treat the unfortunate Hi Jia as a mere stand-in, but instead leaned back against the headboard, a smile gracing his face as he observed the graceful figure of the crimson Mandrich. You've come uncertain As to why, the blood red Mandala, who had come seeking vengeance, felt an inexplicable urge to emit a sound of acquiescence. Before she could make a move, Chin Lang, with curiosity, inquired, "Why do assassins prefer the front door over the window?" The blood red Mandala, maintaining a stern expression, responded, "The windows are reinforced

with bulletproof glass." "Do you think I am ignorant? That material can withstand a barrage from a Submachine gun for a considerable time. Not to mention whether I could even acquire such a weapon. Even if I did, what use would it be?" By that time, the target would have already fled. Besides, I am an assassin, not a machine gunner. Make haste and change your attire, Chin Lang urged, tossing a set of clothing onto her. the blood red mandala. Gritting her teeth in frustration, retorted, "You truly deserve to die." Chin Lang rolled his eyes. "Whether I Deserve

to die or not is irrelevant to you. Can you even defeat me? I have already seen through your intentions. What bravado is this?" He offered her a chance. Put on this outfit, and I shall allow you the use of one hand. Are you serious? The blood red Mandala glanced at the garments on the floor. Though the fabric appeared lacking, if it could indeed diminish Chin Lang as combat efficacy, she found it acceptable. After all, what reservations could she Possibly maintain before him? You must keep your word. Hurry up, Chin Lang pressed on. With clenched teeth,

the blood red Mandala picked up the clothing and exited. Upon her return, she dawned a sleek black leather outfit that accentuated her alluring figure perfectly. Chin Lang approached, executing a sweeping kick that sent the blood red Mandala sprawling to the ground. Pinning her arm behind her back with his knee. He threatened, "Do you Yield?" The blood red Mandala trembled with rage. "I do not yield. You ambushed me ambushed." Chin Lang chuckled despite himself. "You are an assassin engaged in the art of stealthy murder, and now you accuse me of ambushing you. Have I not stated

I would not strike first? Besides, I still have one arm unengaged. I have not broken my word. If you possess any skill, release me and let us face each other in a fair duel. The blood red mandala, feeling the cold Familiarity of the ground, spoke with simmering fury. Chin Lang rolled his eyes. Why would I wish to engage you in a fair duel? It's merely one hand. I can manage just fine with that. He definitely bound her hands. I concede. I concede. Let me go. And I promise I shan return tomorrow night. For the first

time, the blood red mandala displayed a hint of submission before Chin Lang. Now you comprehend fear. Chin Lang lightly tapped her exquisite cheek. The blood Red Mandala, suppressing her indignation, bit her lip and murmured in reluctant agreement. Have you realized your own overreach? Yes, I have recognized it. Chin Lang hoisted her up. I was wrong. I acknowledge my errors. Please release me. The blood red Mandala pleaded in a panic. Even in death, she wished to avoid such humiliation. Now you understand fear. It is too late. Chin Lang responded, rolling his eyes once more. The blood

red Mandala filled With trepidation yearned to struggle. However, Chin Lang had already secured her, leaving no room for her to act recklessly. Chin Lang, I shall slay you. If you do not kill me, when next I find the opportunity, I will fle you alive. I will feast upon your flesh and drink your blood. We share an irreconcilable enmity. The Mandala roared. Were it not for the excellent soundproofing of the bedroom, one might have mistaken it for a calamity unfolding, Chin Lang Extinguished the lights, retrieved earplugs from his system backpack, and succumbed to slumber, enveloped in

music. It was not that he refrained from taking action against the blood red mandala. Rather, this formidable woman possessed undeniable strength and was a potential candidate for cultivation. As a divine physician, Shin Lang felt obliged to assist her in overcoming her aversion to men. Only after shattering her pride could he hope to subdue her, a Third ranked assassin on the list useful for clandestine endeavors. The following morning, as the blood red Mandala was released, she staggered to her feet, nearly traversing the wall as she exited. In that fleeting moment before her departure, her gaze cast

back at Chin Lang was steeped in an intensity of murderous intent. In the days that followed, Chin Lang found himself with little to occupy his time, often pondering how to undermine the son of Fate. At times he would tirelessly tutor by Shiaan with her homework while concurrently discussing significant business matters with Briyu. Moreover, his nocturnal activities remained as tedious as ever, still devoted to treating the ailing blood red Mandala, who tirelessly sought his aid despite her grave condition. On Friday, under clear skies, the patient blood red Mandala arrived at night. Chin Lang remained relaxed, intent

on dismantling Her pride. Saturday brought overcast weather and light rain in the evening. When the patient sought treatment, she began to exhibit signs of mania, prompting Chin Lang to silence her with a cloth. Sunday dawn bright. Yet the patient had left her fruit knife at Chin Langs residence the previous night. When she arrived unarmed, he offered her the knife, which she threw to the ground in frustration, inciting Chin Langs eye as he struck her thigh in Retaliation. Chapter 93. The stunning Professor Zhaoing. Once again, in the depths of night, just after the sun had set,

the blood red mandala arrived several hours early. Perhaps the effects of the treatment were remarkable. Even the patient felt the change, arriving earlier each day. Alas, there was no time to assist her, and Chin Lang had to convey the truth. He could not continue her treatment. As she turned to leave, a glance back at Chin Lang revealed a Reduction in her murderous intent, replaced by a hint of melancholy. Ding. The female protagonist, the blood red mandala, experienced an emotional fluctuation. Congratulations, host. You have gained one 0000 villain points. Ding. The luck of the son of

fate, Chunpingan, has decreased by 500 points. Congratulations host, you have acquired 10 000 villain points. Ding. Congratulations, host, for intercepting the son of fate's opportunity. Reward, One peach blossom talisman. As Chin Lang listened to the systems notifications, he felt a surge of emotion. When the blood red Mandala began to visit more frequently, he was now met with her abrupt departure, leaving him pondering. Indeed, women could be quite capricious. Thankfully, he had acquired 1 000 villain points. Otherwise, he would have suffered a significant loss. Upon opening the income source panel of the system, Chin Lang was

astonished to Discover that the luck points of the child of destiny had diminished. He was no longer receiving a 10-fold return, but rather an extraordinary 20-fold return of the Destiny villain points. Shinping's luck value had plummeted by 500 points, granting him an impressive 1000 points in destiny villain value. If Eone was akin to a freerange sheep, then Shinpingan was undoubtedly a sheep that had run away from home for several Years. Why? Because this wandering sheep had roamed freely for years without ever being sheared. Amassing an abundance of resources, he could graze to his heart's content

without the slightest worry of going bald. Continuing his exploration, Chin Lang found a striking crimson talisman within his system backpack. He retrieved the peach luck talisman and clicked on the annotation section. Peach Luck Talisman, a one-time use item that upon activation allows the host to Randomly encounter a woman of fortune, continuously enhancing mutual affection. Ding. Does the host choose to use the peach luck talisman? Yes. As the words left his lips, the talisman transformed into a radiant red light, dissipating into his body. Chin Lang surveyed himself from head to toe, finding no abnormalities. After all,

it was a product of the system, and he had no concerns regarding its effectiveness. However, he was somewhat curious about Which woman of fortune he would encounter. Eager to witness the talisman's effects, Chin Lang rose with a spirit of experimentation and left the villa. Tonight, Junzi was on duty nearby. Upon seeing the young master step out, he approached with curiosity, asking where he was headed. I will fetch the car at once. Chin Lang waved his hand dismissively, stating he merely intended to take a stroll. If Junzi had nothing pressing to attend to, he could Assist

him by purchasing two large electric massagers, specifically those that required six batteries. No, eight batteries. Junzi did not inquire further, simply acknowledging with a grunt before dutifully departing to make the purchase. As Chin Lang wandered aimlessly through the streets, it wasn't long before he heard a woman s voice calling for help from a nearby alleyway. Help! Help! Goodness! Is this truly happening? So mindlessly predictable? Chin Lang stood frozen for a moment, gazing into the dimly lit alley, feeling a sense of irony wash over him. Truly, it was a product of the system, presenting him with

a ridiculous plot that only a protagonist could encounter. He stepped forward into the alley where he saw a group of five or six ruffians adorned with colorful feathers cornering a girl, no, a woman, in the depths of the alley. She wore a fitted white t-shirt and a black kneelength pencil Skirt complimented by black stockings and glossy pointed high heels, a quintessential professional ensemble. Notably, she was sporting a pair of crimson glasses that accentuated her already gentle features, infusing her appearance with an air of intellect. Zhaozing. This woman was undoubtedly the stunning Professor Zhao Zuching from

the original tale. There was no mistaking it. That pair of crimson glasses, combined with her teacher's o attire, Could only belong to the breathtaking professor style of Zhaozoing. Chinlang stepped forward and kicked a small thug, sending him sprawling to the ground. Before the other companions could react, each received a swift kick that left them sitting helplessly on the floor. He did not exert excessive force. Otherwise, this group of ruffians would have met their demise. Instead, he merely incapacitated their combat abilities and approached with a warm, Gentle smile, inquiring if she was unharmed and if those

individuals had caused her any distress. Thank you. I am fine, Zhao Zuching replied softly, adjusting her crimson glasses, her heart fluttering slightly. She continued, please wait here for a moment. When I noticed these individuals following me, I had already called the police, disguising it as a conversation with a friend to inform them of my location. Initially, I intended to call for help To attract attention and prevent these thugs from causing chaos. I did not expect you to arrive and subdue them. Wise, mature, intelligent, and gentle with a captivating figure, she possessed the attributes of an

exceptional female professor. In the original narrative, Zhaoing was portrayed as an almost flawless goddess. During their first encounter, Chin Lang merely played the role of a passive enforcer. Had he not appeared, Zhaoing likely would not have Faced any trouble. Nevertheless, this initial meeting left no negative impression, creating a sense of goodwill between them. Moreover, the charm of fate was not limited to a mere coincidence. Countless opportunities lay ahead. I'm glad you're safe. I'll accompany you for a while. Chin Lang replied with a smile, positioning himself nearby, and occasionally stealing glances at Zhao Zutchings exquisite visage.

For several days, he Had been pondering how to win over this enchanting professor. He never anticipated that the charm of fate would target her. It felt like an extraordinary stroke of luck. Before long, a police car arrived and several officers disembarked, including a female officer clad in a deep blue uniform. "Please handcuff these individuals. If it's convenient for you, too, please accompany me to provide statements," one officer instructed. Zhao Zuching turned Her smile radiant like a blooming water lily and addressed Chin Lang softly. Do you have time? If not, I can explain the situation to

allow you to leave first. I feel guilty for having troubled you today. It seems unfair to ask you to come again since it's not a major issue and I have some free time. I'll join you, Chin Lang replied warmly. Curiosity began to stir within him. Was the description of the charm of fate incorrect? Wasn't it supposed to lead to A serendipitous encounter with a woman of fortune? Yet, here was also the alluring police woman Chinsziki, the striking figure emerging from the police car in a deep blue uniform, exuding both confidence and charm. Who could it

be but Shinsziki? Even without having his associate gather photographs of women of fortune, he could confidently assert that this officer was undoubtedly Chinziki. In one evening, encountering two women of fortune had the charm of Fate activated with a critical strike. Chapter 94. The clash of two fortunate women subsequently amidst the blaring sirens of the police car. Chin Lang and Zhao Zuching were both taken to the station. However, they were interrogated in different locations. Zhao Zuching remained in the lobby voluntarily recounting the details of the incident and how she had alerted the authorities. The young officer

recording her statement occasionally gave her a thumbs Up, admiring her cleverness and wit. In contrast, Chin Lang was taken aside by Chinziki to a secluded interrogation room furnished with a solitary wooden table and an exceptionally bright lamp sitting opposite him. Chenziki directed the lamp's glare into his eyes, her expression serious and devoid of humor. With a resolute demeanor, she began detailing his background. Chin Lang, age 25, a native of Yanjing, who had recently arrived in Ton High City. After A lengthy monologue, her tone abruptly shifted to ice as she queried, "Were you present during the

homicide at Mangdang Mountain a few days ago." Chin Lang raised an eyebrow, aware that Chunziki was a principled officer. Yet, he was taken aback that she had knowledge of the Mang Mountain incident. Surprised as he was, he remained unfazed and retorted with a hint of amusement. "Miss, have you perhaps made a mistake? I was merely acting heroically to save someone. Why Are you questioning me about this? You've already recognized me. What more is there to ask? Is NT the case at Mang Mountain already resolved? Shenziki scoffed. A clash on the assassin's list. Do you think

the officers in this precinct are fools? The bloodshed, the injuries, and the fatalities there far exceeded what was evident at the scene. Moreover, the Black Dragon Private Hospital has been inundated with numerous injured patients in recent Days, all closely tied to this matter. Chin Lang, I am aware of your background and I know Lyn Jun is affiliated with you. However, some actions once committed cannot be excused. You must face the consequences regardless of who you are or whose son you may be. Surely not. You can't be suggesting that you intend to imprison me. Chin Lang

feained astonishment. Be serious. This is no jest. Shinziki maintained her stern countenance, her eyes simmering with Indignation. The demeanor of entitled second generation individuals was something she despised the most. upholding justice and clarifying the case's intricacies was her lifelong pursuit, deeply intertwined with the tragic fate of her own family in her childhood. This rendered her particularly cold towards perpetrators. Chin Lang shrugged, echoing the classic lines of a scoundrel, "If that is how you feel, there is nothing I can do About it." At that moment, the door to the interrogation room swung open. An officer from

the precinct entered, accompanied by Zhao Zaching. What is happening? Do you not see I am in the midst of an interrogation? Chunziki reprimanded the officer sharply. The officer bowed his head in embarrassment. Unable to refuse, Zhao Xuching s request. After all, she had valid reasons to seek out her savior. Chin Langhaing in her pointed high heels Stepped into the interrogation room and with a hint of suspicion inquired, "Officer, what do you mean by interrogation? This Mr. Chin Lang is the one who saved me. Why are you questioning him?" Shinsziki's tone softened somewhat. This matter does

not concern you. It pertains to a different case. If you have no further business here, you may leave for the time being. Leave. How could I possibly depart? My savior is here being interrogated by You. If I remain indifferent, would that not chill the hearts of others? Zhaoing shook her head, taking a step forward to stand beside Chin Lang, a fragrant aroma wafting into his nostrils. No longer employing an interrogative tone, she grew assertive, locking eyes with Chunziki. Preyel, do you possess any evidence of Chin Langs criminal activity? Or perhaps a witness who observed him

committing unlawful acts? Chunziki remained silent. Zhaoing Pressed on. If you lack evidence, what grounds do you have for interrogating him? What qualifications do you possess? Is it merely because Mr. Sheen saved my life and kindly accompanied me to the station to provide a statement that you would seize this opportunity to tarnish the goodwill of a virtuous man. Shenziki opened her mouth intending to argue. She was accustomed to dealing with criminals burdened by guilt who would reveal something with the slightest Provocation. However, now faced with the steadfast Gene Lang and the eloquent, logically astute beauty of

a professor, she found herself at a loss for words. This is feudal. She had initially aimed to extract information from Chin Lang regarding the perplexing case at Mangdang Mountain, believing that he was the only one capable of orchestrating the retired special forces led by Lin Jun. Yet now, confronted by Zhao Zuchings relentless questioning, She could no longer maintain her position. "You may leave," Chenziki said, glancing at Chin Lang and waving her hand dismissively. She had temporarily abandoned the interrogation, but once she gathered evidence, she would return to trouble him again. Before Chin Lang could rise,

Zhaoing placed a delicate hand on his shoulder and fixed her gaze upon Chin Ziki. I implore you to apologize to Mr. Chin for your rudeness. Should you genuinely Uncover evidence of his wrongdoing? I shall remember all that has transpired today and offer my own apology. That seems unnecessary, doesn't it? A junior officer beside them chuckled awkwardly. It was the first time he had witnessed the captain being pressed to such an extent, and he spoke up with a hint of sympathy. Jose shook her head. It is indeed necessary if you, the police, exploit the goodwill of

a suspect to apprehend criminals. I believe this Undermines the principles of arrest and tarnishes the sanctity of your profession, leading me to question your professionalism. Bravo, Chin Lang, seated, suddenly felt compelled to stand and support Zhao Zaching from behind. What you said is splendid and entirely logical. Truly, she is the exquisite professor from Tionhai University. Just look at how she has rendered Chinzikis expression dark with her words. "I apologize," Chenziki coldly Uttered, making no further attempts to linger and instead stroed directly out of the interrogation room. Chin Lang watched her graceful silhouette depart, internally shifting

his strategy regarding this fortuitous woman from a mere encounter to a pursuit. "You wish to play games with me? I still possess a trump card regarding Chenziki that I have yet to reveal. Impressive. If you think you can continue to be so formidable. Let us see how long you can Maintain that posture. Mr. Chin, I sincerely apologize for the distress you've suffered. Zhao Zaching said with a bittersweet smile. Chin Lang quickly shook his head, a warm smile adorning his face. No, no, it was merely a fright for you. The essence of Hashia culture is vast

and profound with a history that stretches back over millennia. Even if Zhao Xhaqing were to possess boundless knowledge, she would not have considered such a notion. Instead, she proactively Invited him, saying, "Thanks to Mr. Chin Lang tonight. Otherwise, I might indeed have faced some difficulties." "How about this? Let me treat you to a late night snack." "How does some noodles sound?" Chin Lang intrigued, asked, "You personally making them?" "Chapter 95. The enchanting professor and the common school bell. A matchless pair." Zhaoing shook her head. I would be more than willing to prepare them for you.

However, I have matters to attend to This evening as I am visiting one of my students whose family runs a noodle shop. I thought if you don't mind, it would be a wonderful opportunity to taste their fair, which is quite delightful. Then I shall graciously accept your offer. Chin Lang replied, refraining from further gesting. Although Zhao Xiing wore a smile, her true feelings were deeply concealed. Few students had the privilege of drawing close to her. And now she mentioned one Whose family owned a noodle shop. Who could it be but the common school bell linier?

While Zhaoing s personal involvement was indeed a significant temptation for Chin Lang, he remained adept at discerning priorities and maintaining composure. The two departed the station, held a cab, and headed straight for a street of culinary delights. Walking alongside such a mature, intellectual, and stunning professor as Zhao Xhaing drew the Attention of passers by. Fortunately, as Chin Lang was cast in the role of a villain, the onlookers merely expressed envy and jealousy without daring to utter any disparaging remarks. They halted in front of Shaolin s noodle shop. Upon spotting Zhaoing, the proprie greeted her with

a familiar smile. Teacher Zhao, you've come. Is this your boyfriend? The proprie glanced at Chin Lang, who stood besidehing, noting his striking appearance. Even beside a Beauty like Zhao Xhaing, he appeared perfectly matched. rather than out of place. He is a friend of mine. We vi come to sample your culinary skills tonight, Zhao Xhaing explained with a smile. Then turned to Chin Lang. What would you like to eat? I have loved brazed beef noodles since childhood. Chin Lang replied, glancing at the menu of fix to the table. Zhao Xhaing nodded, turning to the proprie, then

two bowls of brazed beef noodles. Please, Certainly, teacherho, please have a seat. I will fetch Sierra right away. the proprie wiping her hands on her apron before dashing back inside. The noodle shop had set up a canopy outside with several folding tables and chairs arranged within. Chin Lang and Zhaoing sat across from one another. In a rare moment of curiosity, Zhao Xhaing asked, "Mr. Chin Lang, what is your occupation? Me? I am merely a spinthrift living off my family s wealth." Chin Lang replied Candidly. However, I have recently managed to transfer to Tion High University,

seeking to acquire some knowledge to ensure that when I eventually take over the family business, I do not lead it to ruin. Is that so? Just transferred? What is your major? Zhaoing inquired with interest. Chin Lang shrugged. International trade and economics. International trade? Zhao Xuching was taken aback, but soon couldn't help but chuckle softly. Perhaps I might still be your teacher. Ahem, allow me to reintroduce myself. My name is Zhao Zuching, a professor in the Chinese department at Tianha University, and I also teach courses in several other disciplines, currently guiding a class in international trade.

Zhao Zuching adopted a scholarly demeanor, presenting herself with an air of authority before Chin Lang. Chin Lang, feigning ignorance while seeking to ingratiate himself, remarked, "If I were To be assigned to your class, I would certainly appreciate your guidance." Beforeh Zhao Zaching could respond, a girl in a floral long dress arrived in an electric wheelchair from the noodle shop. She exuded an elegant charm, a certain ethereal grace about her. Her delicate skin, joyous expression, and sparkling eyes radiated beauty. Her gaze resembled a tranquil pool of water. Carrying an aura of refinement that captivated those who

beheld her, leaving Them feeling unworthy and hesitant to intrude. Yet this enchanting girl was confined to a wheelchair, unable to walk. "Professor Zhao, what brings you here?" Lin Sierra exclaimed with delight. She was a student of Zhaoching. Yet they shared a bond akin to that of soulmates, confiding in each other about everything, even matters of the heart that she wouldn't te disclosed to her parents. Always turning to Zhao Zuching first. Zhao Zuching smiled gently, akin To a sister meeting her beloved sibling, playfully pinching Lin Sierra's cheek. Why would Ti come? Or is it true what

the class has been saying about you and Huang Wenbin? Have you found a boyfriend and chosen to ignore your sister? Lincier quickly shook her head. No, that is not the case. I have no relationship with Huang Wenbin. I told him so, but he hasn't he given up. He is simply not my type. She cast a glance at her legs, a wave of disappointment washing over her. Deep down, she understood her reality. Though she was not unattractive, the inability to walk rendered her a lifelong invalid. Indeed, Zhao Xuching praised. How many girls would envy you for

your breathtaking beauty? Lin Sierra pouted. Professor, you enjoy teasing me. While I might believe others, it's hard to accept such praise from someone as stunning as you. Even teachers envy you. Zhao Xuching remarked, glancing at Chin Lang beside her, teasingly asking, "What do you think, Chin Lang?" Chin Lang did not respond. Instead, he furrowed his brow, fixated on Linier's fair, lovely legs. Lince Sierra felt uncomfortable under his gaze. Instinctively tugging down her already long skirt, she felt a twinge of embarrassment. Having initially thought the tall boy accompanying Professor Zhao was rather handsome. Yet now she

found herself disliking him. It was rather inappropriate to stare so intently at a Girl's legs upon first meeting. Mr. Chin Langho Xuching gently reminded him. Huh? Chin Lang seemed startled, responding in bewilderment. What is the matter? Zhao Xuching, intending to speak kindly on behalf of Chin Lang, smiled and remarked. Although she is quite enchanting, there is truly no need for you to gaze at her so intently. You're making her feel rather bashful. Lyn Shi shot Zhaoing a playful roll of her eyes. Yet, Chin Lang appeared unperturbed, Instead seizing the moment to voice his long- considered

thoughts. Indeed, she is lovely. But my curiosity is peaked. This classmate sits in a wheelchair, and one would assume she is incapable of walking. Yet, how is it that her legs show no signs of atrophy, but rather exhibit such exquisite form? Lynchier, the school beauty of humble origins, embodies the essence of a pure lotus, untouched by the meer, yet flourishing amidst the clear waters without being Beguiling. Despite her disability, her legs are remarkably straight, slender, and fair. This presents a significant inconsistency crafted by a careless author. Yet, witnessing it firsthand compels Chin Lang to commend

the writer. What a delightful flaw. It could entertain for a year. Chapter 96. Selling Zhao Zuching a favor, advanced medical skills unveiled, Lin Shi lowered her head, unable to conceal her dispondency. She had visited the Hospital numerous times. Yet the specialists could not ascertain the true cause of her ailment. They speculated it might be a neurological issue or a malfunction related to joint alignment and bone marrow, but ultimately she remained unable to stand. Chin Lang intrigued inquired. Do you have any sensation? Lynch or shook her head. None at all. Something seems a miss, he mused.

Her legs are so beautifully formed with skin as smooth as jade. If There were truly a marrow issue, they should not be thriving in such health, and problems with bone marrow typically indicate systemic dysfunction. Chin Lang fained ignorance. Adopting a look of skepticism. Zhaoing, perplexed, asked, "Do you possess knowledge of medicine?" Chinlang nodded. I understand a little. He turned to Lynshir awkwardly opening his mouth as if to speak then hesitating. Lynshir unfazed encouraged feel free to ask whatever you wish. After all these years I have grown indifferent to such matters. If I cannot stand, so

be it. Life continues. Chin Lang produced a silver needle with a smile. I would like to test my medical skills. I wonder if they will be effective. Zhao Zuching anxious cautioned. If you're not well-versed, it's best not to experiment. While acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine is indeed remarkable, it can sometimes lead to mishaps. Lyn Shir, However, was nonchalant. It's fine. I have no sensation anyway. What harm could come from a little needle? Let us give it a try. Chin Lang stood, stepped forward, and crouched beside Lynn Shure s wheelchair, deafly producing silver needles and expertly

inserting them just below her slender waist. The advanced medical skills acquired through the system were no trifling matter. Even if Chunpingan were present, he would struggle to match Chin Lang s medical Prowess as he had yet to reach his peak in this regard. A tingling sensation coursed through her akin to tiny insects nibbling at her skin. Lyn Shi smiled Riley, but I originally had feeling there. At that moment, the proprie emerged, carrying two bowls of beef noodles. Just as she was about to inquire, Chin Lang swiftly delivered a light chop to Lyn Shurne. Although the

movement was subtle, a distinct arc unexpectedly formed in her left leg. Suddenly, the owner of the establishment froze in place. The two bowls of beef noodles she held crashing to the ground, creating a chaotic mess, the broth splattering onto her calves without her even noticing. In a state of panic, she rushed forward, her voice rising in surprise. Tears welling in her eyes. Sierra, your leg, your leg is responding. Lincier, equally wideeyed with uncontainable joy, exclaimed, "The knee-jerk reflex? How can this be? My Legs have been completely numb. How could there be a knee-jerk reflex?" Chin

Lang adjusted the silver needles behind Lin Sierra, pushing them deeper and striking her knee with increased force. In an instant, one leg shot up, directly facing Chin Lang, who quickly bent down, allowing Lin Sierra's left leg to rest on his shoulder. She instinctively covered her skirt. A fleeting glance quickly averted, reminding herself of the need for basic decorum. A hem. I Apologize. I applied a bit too much force. Chin Lang chuckled awkwardly, gently holding her delicate translucent ankle and placing her foot softly onto the footrest of the wheelchair. It seemed that the issue was not

related to joint friction or marrow after all. What could it be? Zhao Zuching Lin Sierra. And the owner asked in unison. Chin Langs expression turned serious. It's a neurological issue. This condition is highly likely to be misdiagnosed with Current medical practices. Even in the capital, there are few top tier specialists in this field, making it exceedingly challenging to treat. "Young doctor, do you know any experts in this area, or can you cure Sierra's illness?" The owner implored, her urgency palpable. She felt she should not trust such a young man. Yet, the miraculous event she had

just witnessed unfolded right before her eyes. Her daughter's legs had been devoid of sensation for Two decades. But just moments ago, this young man had elicited a knee-jerk response with just two needle pricks. What else could he be but a miraculous healer? I cannot guarantee results, though I do know some specialists. However, they may not be available. They are akin to imperial physicians. Moreover, your daughter's condition is somewhat complicated and requires careful management. Otherwise, even the most adept western medical experts would Struggle to untangle the intricate nerves, risking lifelong paralysis with even the slightest error.

Chinlang clenched his teeth, glancing at the expectant Joe. I am bound by my teachings. I should not intervene, but given Miss Linet's close relationship with Professor Zhao, and owing him a favor today, I shall bend the rules this once. teaching nonsense. He uttered that merely to shift the responsibility of treating Linier onto Zhaos itching. It was akin to stating before Linier and her mother, Professorhao, I have disregarded my teachings for you. Isn't that commendable? It was merely a matter of exchanging a favor. Chin Lang did not consider it a waste of time. Three individuals ascended

to the second floor of the noodle shop. Under the watchful gaze of a few patrons, Lin Sierra's bedroom, adorned with minimalist decor, served as the backdrop. She lay on the bed, her voice trembling as she Implored, "Could you please be gentle when administering the needle?" Chin Lang shook his head, asserting, "No, it must be done firmly. Only through the intensity of pain can one derive benefit." "Rest assured, the initial discomfort is the most acute, but with time you shall acclimatize to it." "Ah, it hurts. It truly hurts," Lynn Sierra exclaimed, raising her delicate chin, her

anguish evident. The proprie observing from the side expressed her Concern. Little divine doctor. Sierra is rather sensitive to pain. Please exercise caution and refrain from excessive force. Chin Langs hand traversed Lin Sienna's calf, inching upwards. Intermittently accompanied by the insertion of silver needles. With each needle's descent and the upward movement of his hand, Linsier would gasp sharply. Beads of perspiration forming delicately on her smooth forehead. Zhao Zaching, listening to their exchange, Felt a sense of unease, but refrained from interjecting, opting instead to offer comfort. Sierra's sensitivity to pain indicates a response. I never anticipated Mr.

Chin Lang possessed such remarkable skills. She reflected on the circumstances that led to this moment. Had she not been followed tonight, had she not cried for help, Chin Lang would not have come to her aid, nor would he have been brought before Linier. Could this be the fabled notion of destiny? Over half an hour passed. Chin Lang, utterly exhausted, collapsed onto the bed, his head buried in the comforter. Turning to Linier, who had similarly tilted her head, he inquired. What do you feel? It feels strangely tingly and numb, she replied uncertainly, her legs still somewhat

unresponsive. "Apologies for dampening your bed," Chin Lang said, regaining a modicum of strength, shifting slightly and awkwardly wiping the sweat from his brow, offering a rice Smile. Lincier, still reclining, shook her head and replied, "Thank you. Although it hurts, I sensed some feeling returning to my legs. For the past 20 years, her family had taken her to countless hospitals, all to no avail. Not only had her condition remained unadressed, but even the root cause had eluded diagnosis. Yet now, thanks to Chin Langs intervention, hope rekindled within her, a hope that was substantial. Her legs were

responding. She could feel Pain. At last, she had a chance to become a normal girl. The proprie approached, her anxiety palpable as she asked, little divine doctor, "Will Sierra be able to walk again?" Zhaoing gazed on with eager anticipation. Chin Lang with a bitter smile waved his hand dismissively. It is not that simple. After being paralyzed for 20 years, even if treatment is possible, it will not be instantaneous. Recovery requires time and gradual adjustment. If I have the Opportunity, I shall assist your daughter with additional sessions to help regulate her condition. Additionally, I will reach

out to top specialists in Yanjing to coordinate the timing of any necessary surgical procedures. Under the opaces of advanced medical expertise, it is worth noting that through Chin Langs efforts alone, Linsier could potentially stand briefly in a remarkably short span of time. However, it was merely a fleeting moment Of standing up. In order to ensure that Linsier could walk without any concerns, he needed to collaborate with the foremost experts in this field for a thorough consultation. Only then could Linier truly recover. His assertion was grounded in reason, and it was certainly not a pretext to

deliberately increase his interactions with Lancier. It was far from his intention to complicate the treatment process, making Linsier and her mother, as well as Zhaozing, acutely Aware of the immense effort and connections he was expending. Thank you so much, little miracle doctor. We are truly grateful for your willingness to intervene. If you can heal Sierra, we The proprie grasped Chin Langs hand fervently, overwhelmed with emotion. She wished to offer some form of gratitude. Yet, upon observing Chin Langs striking appearance and his unparalleled medical skills and connections, she found herself at a loss regarding what she

Could possibly provide in return. Let us set aside other considerations. Just the top experts in neurology from Yanjing are of a caliber akin to Imperial physicians. Who could possibly summon them? Although he had a morning consultation at the major hospital throughout the week, appointments were long since filled. Without Chinlanes assurance, Lincier might never have the opportunity to meet such esteemed medical practitioners in her Lifetime. Thank you immensely. Truly, the proprie felt an overwhelming urge to kneel. Yet Zhao Zitching restrained her. Chin Lang hurriedly assisted the proprie, smiling as he said, "Auntie, please do not be

so agitated. I am equally pleased to be of assistance. Regarding your daughter's legs, I observed them closely earlier. It was not that I discerned any issues, but rather they are simply exquisite. Your daughter nearly mistook me for a Nefarious character." At the mention of the earlier misunderstanding, Lin Sierra shily buried her face in the pillow. She was astonished that her innermost thoughts had been perceived by Chin Lang. Had she been too transparent in her demeanor, or was Chin Lang simply too astute? Let us conclude the treatment for tonight. Lincier needs some time to acclimate. I

shall return when I have the opportunity. Although he could have offered more comforting words To ease the minds of Lin Sier and her mother, he chose to remain deliberately vague, not even hinting at when he might next visit. This was a quintessential trait of a classic rogue. Until Chin Langs next visit, Lincier would remain in a state of uncertainty, often reflecting on him. Of course, Chin Lang did not presume that such a brief interaction would incite romantic feelings in Linier. Yet, merely keeping her preoccupied with thoughts of him was Already a significant achievement. Subsequently, Chin

Lang and Zhao Zaching descended the stairs, enjoyed two bowls of beef laden noodles, conversed for a while, exchanged contact information, and then returned to their respective homes. The following morning, as dawn broke, Su Xiao Sha lay nestled in Chin Langs embrace. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, her lips pouting in a dreamy haze, she gently kissed his cheek. "Can we sleep a little longer? You returned so Late last night, and now you have to go to the orphanage." Chin Lang tenderly caressed her head, feeling a pang of affection. Su Xiao Sha obediently hummed, resting her head on

his shoulder, brushing her hair against Chin Langs cheek. For reasons unknown, she relished these intimate moments with the young master, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart. Now that the orphanage had improved its environment, and the director had more energy to focus on Educating the children, although I may not be exceptionally bright, I can still assist in teaching the little ones." Chin Lang retorted with a hint of irritation. Although the school isn't built yet, I can hire a few teachers in advance, so you won't have to be busy every day, which pains me to witness.

I quite enjoy being a teacher. Su Xia Sha murmured softly, her hand pressed against Chin Langs chest, her voice sweet as she continued. Besides, at Home, you don't want me to do housework everyday. So, I have some free time anyway. Oh, you? Chin Lang gently tapped her forehead, exclaiming that even if one is busy, they must allow themselves some rest. Always exhausting yourself without considering how I feel about it. Young Master Su Xiao Xiaos beautiful eyes shimmerred with warmth, feeling a cozy glow within. Being a bit busy is fine. I initially planned to hire teachers

and since you are willing To teach, let us consider it as me hiring you. After a moment of contemplation, Shin Lang suggested, "How about I give you a salary? It wouldn't he be right for you to teach without compensation." "No, I don't want a salary," Su Xiao Sha exclaimed in surprise, tightening her embrace around Chin Langs neck. "I still owe you a considerable amount of money, and teaching is something I willingly chose to do. I don't want a single penny. I Can never repay that much in this lifetime. Perhaps in the next life or even

in the one after that. I will serve you and repay my debts. Young girls, especially those as innocent as Su Xiao Sha, fear loss the most. Yet they understand the value of cherishing what they have. In the past, she didn't te know how to express herself. Now she had learned the art of repaying kindness. With a furoughed brow, she followed with a kiss. There was nothing to feel shy About. After all, she was already the young master s. Chapter 98. Lin Yuchu. I, a lonely dog, deceived and trapped. What have I done since I crossed

over? Why am I surrounded by women everyday? Is this truly my new life? My life should not be like this. It feels so desparing. Chin Lang lay on the bed, his eyes vacant and confused, utterly disoriented. After 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, his thoughts gradually began to crystallize and clarity emerged. What A splendid life this is. What is there to complain about? Why did I just entertain such despondent thoughts about my life? Looking down, he suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that was just the sage time." Ding. Congratulations, host. You have gained 10 0003

villain points. As the sun rose higher in the sky, Su Xiao Sha finally had the opportunity to fulfill her dream of teaching at the orphanage. Walking along the wall to leave, life is hard, But one must continue to forge ahead. Since there is no way to reverse the situation, one must learn to savor the moment. Su Xia Sha has already begun to embrace the art of enjoyment. Meanwhile, Chin Lang at the invitation of Mu Yu Yian attended a banquet. Due to the relationship that blossomed between Mu Yu Yin and Chin Lang, the rift between her

and her close friend Lin Yuchu has been mended. Liny Chu, not one to be ungrateful, expressed her gratitude for The previous favor at the Queen's Bar by inviting Chin Lang to dinner through Mu Yan. The Maybach came to a halt at the entrance of the Caillouan Hotel, where Lin Yuchu and Mu Yin had been waiting for quite some time. "Why do you look so pale, just like my father?" Lin Yuchu exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Chin Lang for the first time. Chin Lang rolled his eyes. "Can you blame me? I've expended so much energy. It's

all right. Today, I'll have the kitchen prepare Something special for you to replenish your strength. Lin Yuchu reassured, full of confidence. The trio made their way to the private room where their previous encounter had unfolded. Lin Yuchu lifted her glass and expressed her heartfelt gratitude to Chin Lang. Thank you for saving me last time had it not been for you. Those ruffians would likely have imprisoned me. I want say more. It's all in this drink. With a swift motion, she downed a small glass of liquor, ensuring Not a drop remained. Impressive. Chin Lang, I, Lin

Yuchu, hereby declare that if you ever need assistance, do not hesitate to seek me out. I shall not shy away from lending a hand. Lin Yuchu asserted, taking a seat, her shirt emlazed with the image of two blackeyed pandas, particularly striking. After a moment of contemplation, Chin Lang remarked, "The best private hospital in Ton High City is owned by your family." I sent it. Linu nodded, "Indeed, how do You know? Tion High City is our Lin family s business stronghold. With so many wealthy families in Yanjing, we couldn't te compete. So, our family shifted our

economic focus to Ton High City. Mu Yu Yan surprised interjected. You're involved in such lucrative ventures. Your family is quite the money maker. He, "My family is wealthy." Lin Yu proudly declared, "The members of the Lynn family are naturally inclined towards business. Each of us possesses a Sharp business acumen. Indeed, Chin Lang echoed in agreement. When it comes to the Lynn family's talent for making money, he wholeheartedly supported the notion. In business, the more unscrupulous and shameless one is, the more one profits. Just look at how shameless the Lynn family is. It's a legacy passed

down through generations. The patriarch of the Lynn family was undoubtedly the most adept at amassing wealth, leaving behind treasures that, While not quite rivaling nations, certainly amount to vast assets. How was this wealth acquired? through unscrupulous means, "Of course. To what extent? Even the vines were uprooted before he passed." Chin Lang chuckled. I may have a friend who might need your assistance in the future. Just giving you a heads up. He did not intend to seek out any top tier experts for Lancier. Such prominent figures would draw too much attention, complicating His further developments with

her. Furthermore, Lin Sier's legs after his treatment could recover by 70 or 80%. A minor surgical procedure to realign the misaligned bones within her would suffice for her complete healing. There was no necessity for an expert of unparalleled renown. Even a reasonably astute physician would be more than adequate. To convey this to Lin Sierra and her mother was merely an intentional maneuver to escalate the situation into A troublesome ordeal. Later they could discuss with Lin Yuchu to orchestrate a grand affair and all would be resolved. As they conversed, servers continuously brought forth an array of

dishes to the table. One particularly enticing dish of sauteed flour was presented, its aroma and appearance utterly delightful, igniting a ravenous appetite. Chin Langs lips twitched as he cast a dubious glance toward Lin Yuchu beside him. Is this what you meant by Nourishing me? Lin Yuchu nodded earnestly. Indeed, my father often turns pale, and each time he does, he consumes this dish. It works wonders. Mu Yu Yian, intrigued, lifted a piece with her chopsticks. Inspecting it closely for a while, but failing to recognize what it was. Curiously, she inquired, "What kind of dish is this?

I've never seen it before, let alone tasted it." Lin Yuchu opened her mouth, uncertain of where to begin her explanation. Yet, Chin Lang Interjected with a gest. It's an organ good for replenishing one's health. An organ? What kind of organ? Is it found in the human body? Mu Yu Yins thirst for knowledge was palpable as she turned to gaze into Chin Langs profound eyes, reminiscent of a curious student posing questions to her teacher. Well, Chin Lang pondered for a moment. This particular organ exists within me, but not within Lin Yuchu. Mu Yian shook her head.

What about me? Chin Lang Maintained a serious expression, suppressing a smile. Sometimes you possess it, and sometimes you do not. Huh? Despite Mu Yu Yins unfamiliarity with the dish, she quickly grasped the implication, her hand trembling, causing the piece she held to fall onto her skirt. Chin Lang raised an eyebrow, amusement dancing in his expression. "Oh, this little morsel seems to have quite the sense of direction, finding its way home once Chopped and cooked. You truly enjoy teasing." Mu Yu Yins exquisitly beautiful cheeks flushed crimson as she shot a seductive glare at Chin Lang, hastily

using her chopsticks to remove the fallen piece from her skirt. She playfully smacked his shoulder in mild irritation, huffing, "You are so annoying." Chin Lang shrugged. "Well, then if I am so bothersome, next time I simply won't let it return home. There's someone else here." Mu Yu Yin, Embarrassed, reached out to cover Chin Langs mouth. Both turned their gazes toward Lin Yuchu. Wong one. Lin Yuchu felt on the verge of tears, opening her mouth to utter a sound. This isn't fair. Today I am the host. Why do I feel like a lonely dog lured into

a trap and I didn't even get to enjoy the dish? Looking down, she realized, "Oh, that thing isn't even for