Honestly just copy pasted into a translator and Grammarly to just read. Original Author is Karlos Morgan Black on fanfiction.

"Let us celebrate for our national athlete, Liu Fei has clinched the gold medal once again and broke the world record at the same time…"
"Yesterday, the mayor visited our school and gave a speech to encourage all the students and teachers of the university…"
"Next up, let us enjoy the song <The Beautiful Oar>…"
…
The sweet voice of a lady blasted through the loudspeaker in the school campus.
Fang Yuan laid on the field and squinted his eyes.
"Hey… I've heard that you have applied to graduate!"
Turning his head around, he realised that Lin Xing was next to him with a look of unpleasantness.
"Yeah…"
After a period of interaction, Fang Yuan knew that Lin Xing was not a snobbish person but was merely less sociable.
"It's a pity…"
Lin Xing laid on the field as well and was in a daze.
"Don't think about it too much. Although you have never beaten me in school, you might just do so when we work outside…"
Fang Yuan chuckled.
To think about it, the students who were studying in Xijing University were unfortunate.
If you think that you were a smart person, the university was filled with gifted people! There were even smarter ones above the smartest! To those who were less confident, this would be a heavy blow.
"Go f*ck yourself…"
Lin Xin rolled his eyes and left.
"Fang Yuan… why are you still here!"
Sun Jian rushed his way towards the field. "Quickly return to your shop. Someone is willing to buy your treasure!"
"Oh!"
Fang Yuan lazily stood up and stretched himself.
"How can you be so composed?"
Sun Jian was stunned. "This is a business of 300,000 dollars!"
"What else can I do?"
Fang Yuan replied in a calm voice. "You ran all the way here? You're too nervous. You should calm your nerves whenever something big happens."
"I… I tried to calm down, but it's 300,000! Just by thinking about it alone would give me the shudders…"
Sun Jian's voice shook as he spoke.
"Alright, I'll go now!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and arrived at Sambhogakaya Monastery with Sun Jian.
His originally empty Heart Questioning House was now surrounded by a group of people, clogging up the entrance to the shop. Most of them were crowding around to see what was inside.
"Come, move aside, the boss is here!"
Sun Jian cleared a path for Fang Yuan. Some of them recognised him as the boss and automatically gave way.
"Boss, you're back!"
Ding Qiuyu ran towards Fang Yuan. "A foreigner came in and was attracted to the Aquilaria Maitreya. He insisted on buying it!"
"I know, it's been hard on you!"
Fang Yuan entered the shop and noticed a blond-haired foreigner peering through a magnifying glass. He wore white gloves on his hands as he was examining the Aquilaria Maitreya with a serious look.
Behind him, there were two bodyguards in black western attire. There was another female translator as well.
Coincidently, Chen Bo was also there. He now had the responsibility to ensure the security of the place as he glared at the bodyguards.
He had to be careful! If the wooden figure was broken or stolen, his girlfriend would not be able to pay for it. Therefore, he had to get himself involved.
In the Heart Questioning House, Fang Yuan prepared a wooden chair and sat on it. With that, Ding Qiuyu served him his tea.
The old foreigner noticed Fang Yuan and mumbled something to the translator.
"Mr Thomas asks, are you the owner of this shop? He wants to talk to the real owner of this wooden figurine."
The female translator translated it word for word, but her sentence structure was too rigid and she did not feel local.
'Overseas Chinese? Or another yellow-skinned race?'
Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and the surroundings became translucent and illusionary.
Everyone looked normal except for Chen Bo who had a mild glow in him, signifying that he had the cultivation at the Strength Opening Realm.
The body of the female translator was normal. However, she had black streaks around her body and her lively face started to appear pale and green. A black fog gathered around her forehead.
'From the angle of a cultivator, this lady is either living with an evil being or that she herself has cultivated in evil spells…'
The female translator lowered her head and mumbled a foreign language to her boss. With that, she smiled. "You are lucky. Mr Thomas said that he is willing to buy your Aquilaria Maitreya for 200,000 Chinese Dollars."
"Oh!"
Fang Yuan dug his ear with his fingers and gave a look of suspicion. "Why did I hear that his highest offer was around 50,000 Dollars from the forex?"
Forex meant that through the foreign exchange rate, Mr Thomas was willing to pay a price equivalent to 500,000 Chinese Dollars in his foreign currency.
Of course, the price of this Aquilaria Maitreya could potentially skyrocket in the black market.
"Cough…"
The female translator choked. "Do you know our language?"
"Mmm… I've learnt it through a few lectures!"
Fang Yuan gave a wide grin and revealed his white teeth, replying with a fluent Federation language.
Of course, the female translator wanted to kill him so badly at that moment.
"Gentleman, you surprise me! Could you have stayed at boarding school overseas before?"
Mr Thomas was shocked to be able to hear such fluent Federation language in Chinese Country and even suspected that Fang Yuan had grown up in his hometown.
"Nope, I have only learnt it from a lecturer who was from the Golden Eagle Federation…"
Fang Yuan waved his hands. "Mr Thomas, it is unfortunate that you have revealed to me your best offer. Therefore, my price will change to 50,000 from the forex. After all, your assistant had lowered your quote by 50%!"
Hearing this, the face of the female translator turned black and her fierce glare seemed as though it was able to set Fang Yuan in flames.
"Hehe… Ms Night is only joking with you! However, I will agree to the price of 50,000 from the forex!"
Thomas smiled and glared at his translator. With that, he ordered his bodyguards to bring a case forward. From the case, he took out wads of cash. He knew that he had to get his hands on the Aquilaria Maitreya. Glancing at the incense burner at the side, he spoke once more. "Chinese Country is an amazing country. Look at this incense… I have smelled a similar fragrance from a soul master in my country. This fragrance is able to calm one's mind."
"Is that so?"
Thinking about it, Fang Yuan's heart wavered. After talking to Thomas, he gifted him a bottle of Opening Point Incense.
"Haha… I will have to take my leave now!"
Looking at the increasingly crowded shop, Thomas stood up and gave an unusual smile. "Fang, you are a gifted child. May our paths cross again!"
"See you again!"
Fang Yuan sat in his chair while Thomas took his leave, walking with a cane. As he walked out, he was surrounded by other passionate stall owners who were looking to clear their stock.
It was impossible for Fang Yuan not to extort such a rich person!
As Ms Night took her leave, she glared fiercely at Fang Yuan.
"Let's close the shop!"
Looking at the passionate and greedy stall owners gathering around Thomas, Fang Yuan shook his head. "Chen Bo, stay behind with Sun Jian."
"Hehe…"
After closing the shop, Sun Jian stared at the stack of cash on the table before looking at Fang Yuan with a look of suspicion. "Junior, when did you pick up their language?"
"I learnt it after hearing it a few times. It's normal!"
Fang Yuan gave a look as though he was a genius kid and could do anything he wanted, which made Chen Bo depressed.
They were already the top students of the society to be able to enrol into Xijing University. However, they would still need at least a month or two to master a new language from scratch.
This kid in front of them managed the same feat after a few lessons and was even more fluent than the translator.
Although everyone knew that there were gifted people in the society who would make the others question their own existence, one would only feel fear when standing in front of an actual gifted child.
"Alright, let's split the profits. This should be considered doing justice for our country!"
Fang Yuan smiled and split the stack of cash into four piles, handing over a pile each to Ding Qiuyu, Chen Bo and Sun Jian. "Thank you for your help today. This is a small reward!"
"This…"
Each stack was at least a thousand dollars and Sun Jian could not believe his eyes.
"Little Boss… How can I take your money?"
Ding Qiuyu quickly replied.
"This is your performance bonus! Since this is your bonus, just take it!"
Fang Yuan forced the wad of cash into her hands. "The two of you as well, please don't be afraid to accept this money! I am a rich man now!"
"Yes… compared to you, we are still poor!"
Sun Jian was filled with regret.
If he knew that there was so much potential in selling antiques, he would have chosen to specialise in archaeology.
…
It was nightfall.
Like a nimble cat, Fang Yuan flipped over the walls and left the school compound, smiling cheekily to himself.
Fang Yuan had done something to the figure of Aquilaria Maitreya, making it traceable.
Otherwise, why would Fang Yuan stupidly place such a valuable treasure in the shop with a single shopkeeper to look after it?
"Are there still stalkers? Is my behaviour out of the norm?"
He flipped over another wall, crossed an alley and lifted a piece of roof tile. With that, he noticed a middle-aged person leaning on the window outside, observing Fang Yuan's door diligently.
However, he appeared tired and bored as he yawned continuously.
'After all, I am only a student and not an evil murder. I also did not reveal any special ability and it would, therefore, be a waste of resources if they were to send a soldier from the special forces to stalk me. Where did this person come from?'
Thinking about it, Fang Yuan flicked his finger and a puff of powder was scattered into the house.
The well-built man started to shut his heavy eyelids. Not long after, he started to lean against the wall and snored loudly.
All it took was just a little sleeping powder.
After settling the stalker, Fang Yuan arrived at his own shop. Twitching his nose, he could detect a clear fragrance.
"Little pals, it's up to you guys now!"
Fang Yuan opened a bamboo container, releasing a few bees.
These bees were larger-sized than normal bees and were a little confused at first. After a while, they became focused and flew in a pattern in mid-air. With that, they headed towards a certain direction.
"It's working!"
With an excited look, Fang Yuan quickly followed the bees.


This is the story of a boy who lived a secluded life in the mountains, tending his farm, rearing his fish, and dreaming his dreams. Eh? Did I suddenly conquer all worlds and become the big boss? Or am I still in a dream?

Meng Yue Ming bit her lips and after a second thought, she still insist to bid even if that means to go against the translator.

Hmph! Who need translator when inside her ring already contained a lot of translated script?

With her arrogance, Meng Yue Ming refuse to 'bow her head' to the translator and so she bid higher "30.000 gold coins!" 

But that was precisely what made Meng Yue Ming slowly fall to Li Shi Ying trap.

Li Shi Ying inside her room, had been laughing hard while holding her stomach. That prideful woman would of course choose to go against her, a translator!

If only the female lead back down for once, Li Shi Ying would surely cry in her room. Because Li Shi Ying didn't need the stone even if she knew the stone true value.

"30.000!" Meng Yue Ming stubbornly made another bid. While all the guests in the first floor had stopped bidding. 

The translator made a bidding for an unknown stone! There would be a nice show to watch!

The guests in the first floor weren't as brave as Meng Yue Ming even if some of them were sent from a big and powerful family from various countries.

The guest in the VIP room were all also think the same. Especially Long Ao Zhen. He won't bid against the translator as he need to meet her later.

Li Shi Ying played with her hair casually and told Jiu Wei to bid 40.000 gold coins.

After that the price war between Meng Yue Ming and Li Shi Ying went up all the way to 1 million gold coins! 

At this point, Li Shi Ying knew that the female lead money in the bank would only reach around 1 million gold coins.

If she went to bid above that, the female lead would surely give up the bidding and choose to just 'steal' the stone after the stone was in her hand. The female lead was an assassin afterall.

Li Shi Ying giggle faintly and told Jiu Wei to stop bidding right when the price went to 1 million gold coins.

"1 million gold coins! Deal goes to guest in VIP room no.4!" after knocking the wooden hammer third times, the auction host sealed the deal and made the stone went to Meng Yue Ming.

Meng Yue Ming was indeed happy to be able to win the stone but she also felt deep resentment toward the translator.

Damn that bastard!! She could win the stone for only 10 k gold coins but because that translator interfere, she had to waste 1 million gold coins! That was all her money in her bank account! 

Meng Yue Ming paid the stone with huge reluctance. She gritted her teeth and vow to get her revenge to that so-called translator! 

"No 4! Give me information about that translator!" Meng Yue Ming called for her shadow guard to investigate the translator identity.

Where did the shadow guard came from? Of course it came from Meng Yue Ming dark organisation. Apart from doing jewelry business, Meng Yue Ming also build an assassin organisation under her wings.

Her organisation, 'Black Phantom' was still small but it was already slowly gain fame and popularity among the dark organisation. 

"Yes mistress!" the shadow guard quickly disappear to do his mission after he heard his mistress command.

Meanwhile in the VIP room no.1, Li Shi Ying was currently laughing non-stop with tears on her eyes.

"Ahahahahaha! 1 million! That b*tch finally pay for 1 million!" Li Shi Ying laughed out loud while covering her wide open mouth.

Jiu Wei could only shook his head in confusion. Why did his mistress went that far to go against the person in VIP room no.4? Haishh his mistress was really an oddball wasn't she? 

Li Shi Ying had enough laughter for the day until she couldn't laugh anymore but....you must know that sometimes when you laugh too much, you will cry so much later too.

Precisely at this moment when Li Shi Ying just stopped laughing, she felt immense pain in her body especially her inner organ.

NYUT! NYUT! NYUT! 

Li Shi Ying cheerful face instantly went as pale as a ghost. She felt a weird pain in her body as if countless ants biting on her organ. This feeling...she had felt it before but the pain didn't last long. But now...the pain didn't disappear even after more than a minute had pass.

"Aughhh.....uhhh....." Li Shi Ying body felt to the ground with a 'thud' sound and her body was curled up like an injured kitten. She hugged her knee and bend her head closer to her leg while shivering non-stop.

Jiu Wei didn't find anything amiss when Li Shi Ying face turned pale but when she fell to the ground, Jiu Wei instantly felt a bad feeling over in his heart.

Li Shi Ying still shivering non-stop and now she even coughed out blood from her mouth. The blood...was black in color! 

"Mistress!!" Jiu Wei quickly squatted down to check his mistress condition and when he did so, his face turned pale as well.

This....this...how could it be?!

COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

If you like to read perfect grammar then this book might not be your cup of tea, but I'm still learning. So, it will become better in later chapters. 

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1. The CEO's Office Boy is a Girl (completed) 
2. 101 Days To Date Mr Target (coming soon) 

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"But you're not worth this pain" 

When Feng Yu heard what she said, he froze, startled, giving an opportunity for Ying Yue to slip away. Ying Yue honestly was depressed when she realised that Feng Yu didn't come after her but she knew she shouldn't have expected much anyway. 

5 years ago Feng Mian told her "If he doesn't chase you after you've walked away, keep walking". That's what she did then, and that's what did now. 

It was too late for Feng Yu to give chase by then because she was already gone. 


-----


"Ying Yue! Girl, where have you been?" The second Ying Yue entered the Venue, she was spotted by Feng Mian. Feng Mian raised her arm and waved to her best friend, but the second she saw her choice of makeup, her smile wavered. 

"Yue'er what happened?" ditching the people she was just talking about, Feng Mian quickly made her way to her friend. 

"It's nothing. I'm fine" Ying Yue flashed the brightest smile she could at her friend. Feng Mian knew this wasn't the place to be discussing this so she dropped it. For now. 

Leaning in to Ying Yue's ears she whispered, "I'll let you off since we're in public but you better tell me whose death I should make look accidental when we get home". And for the first time tonight, Ying Yue laughed out loud happily. 

"Yup, come on girl, let's go find your man", Ying Yue happily linked arms with Feng Mian while holding her head high to search for the prey of tonight. 

"Hey, don't say it like that. We're looking for him Mr Rich Italian to invest, not whatever you're thinking" 

Ying Yue smirked slyly at her friend, "That's what I was thinking of, what are you thinking of if not that". Feng Mian just playfully shoved her to one side. 

Just as the girls were going to start their search, a group of people came up to them. 

"CEO Mian, I haven't got the chance to speak with you tonight. How have you been lately?" 

"....I've been well"

Ying Yue snickered beside her friend when she understood that Feng Mian had once again forgotten who the person speaking to her was. But she didn't expect the man to start speaking to her too. 

"And you must be Lady Ying" 

Ying Yue put on a polite smile and nodded her head towards the man. Almost instantly the two girls were surrounded in chatter and people swarming to them. 

"Lady Ying, my business is doing very well lately, why not come to visit sometime?"

"Ying Yue, I'm a friend of Feng Mian so come to help my business ok?"

"Yo, Lady Ying, remember me?"

Feng Mian was instantly annoyed with everyone getting in the way. 

"Everyone shut up, I don't know any of you people so stop swarming around us like a bunch of flies. Ying Yue isn't here to make connections with you guys tonight" Feng Mian shouted at everyone, instantly causing them to fall silent. 

A brave youth from the crowd yelled out, "CEO Mian you're treating us unjustly. We're only here because Lady Ying doesn't appear well. We're here to comfort her"

"That's right, CEO Mian I know you have a bad temper but you've gone too far" 

"Hmph, you bunch of nobodies wish to comfort her? I'm her best friend she doesn't need some creepy people swarming around her so get lost" Feng Mian dragged Ying Yue with her to the opposite side of the building. 

"Geez, people these days" Feng Mian turned to look at Ying Yue when she didn't hear a reply, only see her staring at another man. In a building where the majority of the people had black hair, this guy stood out a lot. Dressed in a black suit, he had blonde hair and was conversing with a group of high ranking people. 

"Ying Yue is that-"

"Yup, Mr Rich Italian"

The man noticed there staring, not like the tried to hide it or anything, and walked over with a shorter man. Ok, Feng Mian tried but stopped when Ying Yue continued to stare at him. 

The man spoke to the short man in Italian. 

"Hello, ladies. I'm the translator for Mr D'Avino here. He asks you whether he could help you ladies to something since you keep staring at him. He also says you're both very beautiful tonight" 

However, to everyone's surprise, Ying Yue spoke fluent Italian to the man, not once did her eyes leave the man. 

"And you sir, are very attractive. Therefore I will continue to stare at you"

Mr D'Avino stared wide-eyed at her before laughing aloud while Feng Mian continuously nudged her friend for a translation. When she didn't get an answer she looked at the translator only to see him shocked. 

Feng Mian was given a shock. Ying Yue didn't say anything wrong right? She told me she only learnt Italian on her flight over. Is this ok? It's better to use the translator, isn't it? 

Feng Mian's worries were justifiable as it wasn't the first time Ying Yue had spoken another language and gotten it wrong. The last time she spoke German, she said 'Your younger aged mother is flying fantastic'. It was lucky that the other person didn't take offensively.  

But before she could ask the translator what Ying Yue said, Mr D'Avino sent him away as Ying Yue could converse with him perfectly fine without one. Throughout their whole conversation, Feng Mian felt so peeved. It was fine if they wanted to talk but despite numerous attempts, Ying Yue just won't release her arm for her to walk away.

I think what hurts the most is when you give your all to someone. Through thick and thin, you're there for them. You stick with them no matter what. 

Then one day, they just give up. They won't even fight for you. The one thing you would never have done, they did with no hesitation. 

Walking across the room to the door, she raised her foot about to walk out. However, she paused and hesitated. Without turning her around she asked the question that has been on her mind since their separation.  

"Feng Yu, did you ever love me?"

At five o'clock in the morning, Xi Wan was woken up by the alarm clock and woke up.
It was chilly in the spring, and the temperature in the morning was still very low. However, as an artist, especially one who came and went from the airport, it was impossible for her to wrap herself up like a bear.
She wore a warm vest, a light yellow cashmere sweater, a pair of black leather pants, and a pair of white clover shoes. She stared at a cowboy cap on her head and carried a small black backpack on her back. She pulled a suitcase and left the house.
Xi Wan was tall and her legs were straight and slender. Even with flat shoes, she stood out from the crowd.
He Min was already waiting at the door with her buckle car. Xi Wan put the suitcase in the trunk and got into the car. The warm air conditioner made her feel much better.
He Min was so excited. "I can finally go abroad. It's so great. " In this line of work, following the right artist was like heaven. There were not many things to do, and even if there were, it would only take a few minutes of physical training. She usually had nothing to do and was very relaxed. She could even go abroad at public expense It couldn't be too great.
"Xi Wan, you can do it. I can't wait for you to become an international artist. " Ah, thinking about how she could fly between various countries in the future, she was too intoxicated. Besides the free travel, she could also do a Daigou on the way?
Spreading her hands, He min was only this good.
This time, Zheng Nuo did not follow them out, which surprised Xi Wan and he min. But it was fine. It was just an advertisement anyway. All the arrangements had been made between the company and the other company. All they needed to do was to go over and take some hard photos and an advertisement With XI WAN's acting skills, the advertisement would not take long to shoot.
Of course, it was impossible for Xi Wan and he min to be the only people accompanying them. There were also two bodyguards sent by the company and a personal translator. The five of them were rather low-key.
The plane was flying in First Class. After boarding, Xi Wan realized that there was someone sitting beside her seat
He looked up and smiled brightly at her.
Xi Wan:"..."
He Min had good eyes. She pursed her lips and tried not to laugh, pretending that she did not see anything.
Xi Wan sat in her seat. "When did you arrive? "
"Just a moment before you. " He smiled.
"You've been so free recently. " You could see it everywhere Was Heaven's shadow about to go bankrupt The boss was so free? ! !
Li Zhan touched his chin. "To me, the latter is more important than earning money and my wife. "
He had actually said such shameless words so frankly Dang Dang!
Xi Wan's face once again turned as red as the morning sun.
This fellow, his sweet words really came out of nowhere. Li Yan, come out. If you're worried that your brother is gay, I'LL CHOP YOU UP!
"Of course. It's great that you can earn money while chasing your wife. " He smiled and turned his head to look behind him.
Xi Wan saw Wu Yang who was smiling at her with incomparable brilliance
Xi Wan said, "F * Ck the Husky! "!
"..."
The plane landed at the Kyoto International Airport in neon. There were people coming and going everywhere, and their faces were full of joy. Many people were speaking mandarin, so they must be Chinese.
Li Zhan stood beside Xi Wan. "It's the Cherry Blossom Festival in Neon. After you finish shooting the advertisement, we'll have a good time. "
"..."
After exiting the airport corridor, Xi Wan saw that the person sent by Xi Siya's company to pick her up was holding a big "Jiang Xiwan" sign. Xi Wan waved at that person.
The person holding the sign was a young lady. When she saw Xi Wan, she kept bowing and mumbling. Xi Wan only understood hello, but she didn't understand anything else.
The translator who was with her said to Xi Wan very consciously, "she said Hello, you're very beautiful. It's a great honor to pick you up. Nice to meet you. "
Xi Wan smiled. "It's a pleasure to meet you too. "
The translator conveyed Xi Wan's meaning. Then, the lady made a "please" gesture.
After getting into the car, she brought Xi Wan and the rest to a five-star hotel in the capital to check in. Xi Wan saw that Li Zhan was always by her side and could not help but ask, "didn't you come out to work? Why are you still following me? "
"because the company that I'm negotiating the contract with is also here, " Li Zhan said matter-of-factly.
"What a coincidence? " Xi Wan's face was full of disbelief.
Li Zhan shrugged, "what a coincidence. "
Wu Yang had been following behind Li Zhan the whole time. When he heard the shameless words of the boss, he simply couldn't bear to look at him.
He really couldn't tell that the boss had such a sullen personality. All along, the boss had been pure-hearted and unlustful, but he had never been particularly interested in anyone, causing him to secretly criticize the boss a few times for actually liking men. In the end, Jiang Xiwan suddenly appeared out of nowhere Then, the BOSS'S ENTIRE PERSONALITY CHANGED!
First, when it was time, he would definitely get off work. He was punctual, which made everyone in the company stare with wide eyes and all kinds of incredulity. Then, when he was working, he would often raise the corners of his lips and smile. That ice-cold face that had been stiff for several years was full of spring breeze. The gentleness in his cold eyes could make a man like him have goosebumps.
A secretary had made a big mistake. He was so scared that he was trembling with fear. He stood in the CEO's office with his eyes closed, waiting for the boss's storm. In the end, the boss just shrugged and said, "Oh, " and that was it.
Several secretaries asked him in private, "did the boss take the wrong medicine? " Another secretary said with a bitter face, "what did we do wrong? " The boss'look was really scary. The calm before the storm, they really couldn't hold it!
Another secretary secretly made a wish, "God, please let the boss return to normal. This strange pressure, they can't work properly! "!
These were just ordinary days. The scariest thing was that the boss usually only went on Weibo for a few days and forwarded a financial Weibo Post. Now --
To him, the phone only had one function -- to make a call Now, it was Wechat, Weibo, and Koukou. He was online 24 hours a day!
He thought that he had already reached his limit by skipping work to pick up Jiang Xiwan from H shop. He didn't expect boss to actually learn how to use public affairs for personal gain!
Not to mention the contract with field corporation, just sending a manager over to sign it was enough. He had even moved the time forward by a week!
This series of events had made him, the chief secretary, live in the thunder all day long, refreshing his perception of things.
As the chief secretary, he had thought that he knew boss very well. However, all this time, he had said goodbye.
He felt that the expression of "goodbye" was the only way to explain the feeling that he had in his heart.
But then again, when did boss and Xi Wan Secretly Meet Each Other He remembered that Zheng Nuo was madly chasing after them Zheng Nuo had even told the two of them that he was in love with Jiang Xiwan. He had a deep impression of her. How did she become boss in the blink of an eye?
The world changed too quickly. Even a fashionable person like him could not keep up with the trend.

REVENGE IN THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!
COPYWRITER: In her previous life, she was a grand slam best actress, but she was tortured to death by her best friend. Before she died, she was unwilling to accept it. Fortunately, the heavens were hanging down on her, and she was possessed by a fourth-year media girl. Therefore, with hatred, she started from the bottom step by step, and climbed to the top again. She was proud and outstanding!
About Love: In her previous life, she was moved by Jin Zhu, and she died a miserable death.
In this life, meeting him was both her life and career. He was both her benefactor and her benefactor. She was unmoved and unmoved. She stuck to her original heart. In the end, it made him angry: Jiang Xiwan, do you have a heart or not He thought that he would leave her, but unexpectedly, he doted on her even more. He even racked his brains to create a "human life" ... ...
In the world of mortals, it was a touch of brilliance. Believe it, it was there. If you don't believe it, it was also there.
Group number: 486914513. Welcome to the group to play.

Several screens in the studio flickered and Maestro Ludovico De Luca's image appeared. The screen was split into two. A big square showed him while a small square showed another person who was his translator. 

Everyone was very surprised because they expected that it would only be a phone call, but it turned out to be a video call instead.

Feng Jiu greeted the maestro and introduced herself. The translator translated the maestro's introduction. The people were impressed even though a lot of them didn't know much about him because they weren't really interested in classical music. It was only when the issue about Iris performing at his concert became the news topic that they learned about him.

"There you are, Xiu—Iris! We talked on the phone the other day, but you never mentioned that you're facing all these problems regarding your performance at my concert. Why didn't you tell me?" Maestro De Luca demanded.

"Hello, Maestro. Lovely to talk to you again. I didn't tell you because it's not a big deal," she answered, waving a dismissive hand.

"You silly child." He started lecturing her. "Next time, tell me these things!"

"I understand, Maestro."

Everyone was too dumbfounded watching the exchange between the two. Most of them couldn't understand what they were saying because they were speaking in Italian. The translator was doing his best to keep up with them. 

Iris looked too calm and comfortable talking to such a distinguished figure. She looked like she was just speaking to a family member she met every day. Even the experienced interviewer Feng Jiu stuttered a bit while she was introducing herself to the maestro earlier. 

What was more, the people were surprised to discover that Iris spoke fluent Italian. The Black Stars became even more die hard fans than before. Their boss was just too amazing! Was there anything that their boss could NOT do?

As for Maestro Liu Wei's two students, their mockery turned into expressions of utter disbelief…and horror. Of course they immediately recognized Maestro Ludovico De Luca. They admired and respected him, even idolized him more than their own Maestro Liu Wei. His level was just beyond their own maestro.

The director signaled for Feng Jiu to take over the situation as Iris and Maestro De Luca were getting carried away by their own conversation.

"Maestro De Luca, we are all so pleased and excited to have this opportunity to speak with you directly. It's such a great honour!" Feng Wan skillfully interrupted the two. "May I ask the reason why you decided to call us here today?"

"I called because I was informed that Xiu—Iris is being bullied by some of the classical musicians there," Maestro De Luca said. "If I had known earlier and if I'm not so busy preparing for my next concert, I would've flown there right now. I'm severely disappointed in Maestro Wei Liu and the other musicians teaming up with him to harass Iris. I respected him as a fellow classical musician before but I had no idea that he's actually a narrow-minded snob who bullies young, talented musicians. Music, be it classical or not, is meant for everyone! Music has no borders and shame on those who create them from their own misguided sense of discrimination!"

The faces of Maestro Liu Wei's two students in the audience paled. They wished that the ground could just open up and swallow them whole. They mentally beat themselves up for listening to their maestro and joining in his hate campaign against Iris Long. Now their hopes and dreams of venturing outside the country to further develop their classical music careers abroad were all crushed. Who would respect them after Maestro De Luca slapped their faces alongside their own maestro?

They tried to quietly leave the studio, but they were blocked by several Black Stars and the studio's security who just arrived at the scene.

"I'm here to confirm that Iris Long performed with me at my orchestra concert in Germany," Maestro De Luca continued. His voice was heated and laced with anger. "You are all demanding recordings from Iris? Are you just acting ignorant or what? You're all classical musicians and yet you don't know that cameras or any recording devices aren't allowed in my concerts? If you want recordings then ask them from me, not from her! Although the recording for my entire concert is not released yet, I'll post Iris' two performances on my website. Go take a look and see for yourselves. If you still spout any nonsense after this, then you really have serious problems in your heads!"

The translator winced a bit at the harsh words the maestro said. She tried to soften the words with less accurate translations with similar meanings in order to make them more acceptable for general viewing on TV. Of course, she filtered out the curse words as well.

"If Iris is not appreciated there, she's always welcome here in Europe," Maestro De Luca said to finish his tirade.

Feng Jiu asked him a few more questions to which he was surprisingly accommodating to answer. After speaking to Iris and telling her not to let anyone bully her, he ended the video call.

Everyone in the studio was in uproar after the call. Even Feng Jiu could barely contain her excitement. She instructed her staff to check Maestro De Luca's website immediately.

Iris watched all of these happening with a calm and unfazed expression. She wasn't really bothered by Maestro Liu Wei. Like all the other haters bashing her, he was just part of an unpleasant background noise in her life. Annoying, yes, but couldn't affect her in any significant way.

She didn't tell Maestro De Luca about this matter, so someone must've told him. Grandpa Lu? Jin Liwei? It wasn't Grandpa Lu's style to directly interfere with her career because he wanted her to learn how to handle everything herself. So it should be her man, Jin Liwei.

A smile softened her expression. Although she preferred handling things on her own, it felt good that someone was taking care of her even when she didn't ask for help.

Her heart warmed up. She couldn't wait for the interview to be over, so that she could go home to her darling.

A world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international Underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night.

She is reborn into the body of Iris Long, a teenage pop singer, wild party girl, and spoiled brat. For the former princess of the Underworld who lived an overprotected and shackled life, this new life is a chance to finally live the life of freedom and independence that she always wanted.

Jin Liwei is the most powerful man in the country's business world. Cold and ruthless, he is someone only a few dare offend. When the infamous Iris Long, who used to chase his younger brother, wakes up from a year-long coma, his unfeeling heart moves for the first time and he falls hard for this unexpected genius girl.

She wants to fly freely and soar high beyond the sky. He wants her everything, to tie her to himself and to never let her go.

This is her journey to super stardom. This is his journey in accompanying her. Together, they will rock the world while facing many challenges.

But what will happen when she discovers that she can never escape from the shadows of her previous life? Will she still be able to live her dream life of freedom and independence? Will he be able to protect her from the dangers?

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WARNING!!! WARNING!!! WARNING!!!

This novel is rated 18+ (no one 17 and under allowed). It contains mature adult themes, coarse language, explicit sexual content, and occasional graphic violence. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Please do NOT read if you are under 18 or if you feel uncomfortable with any of these elements. 

And despite of what some of the negative reviews are claiming, there is NO rape in this novel. Many scenes are deliberately made uncomfortable (clear 18+ warning), but there is NO rape.

Also please remember that this is a work of "fiction". Thank you!

After getting rid of the python, Chen Fan ducked into the capsule, ready to go out and make a phone call. At present, his identity was not clear, and he had to find a way to make two identification documents. Otherwise, he would always be in the blacklist, which made it inconvenient to go anywhere.
If he wanted to get identity documents, he would ask the pirates to help. Because, in Somalia, their will was equal to the will of the government. When the electric eel returns, it could take it back from there.
Mr. Abadi's translator, when he got a call from Chen Fan, estimated that he was sleeping, and that he had been speaking in gibberish for half a day, before he realized that he should change into speaking Chinese.
"Help me to make contact with Somalia, and to obtain the identity of two countries nearby, with a passport, I will pay you $50,000 for one."
He certainly wouldn't turn down such a big amount of money, and Somalia doesn't need a dime. Even if he got an ID with Obama's picture on it, it would not be a problem. As they all looked similar, in his mind. As for the other two countries, they only needed to pay the middleman, and even then, only just a little workman money for the amount.
"What about Ethiopia and Kenya? The two countries are close to us," the translator said warmly. "We have close business dealings with each other. We don't have to worry about what's wrong with our documents, and we could fill in the details simply."
"No problem. I'll send you the photo. Age is 23 years old, the name and place of residence, you can settle for yourself." When Chen Fan wrote down the email, he said, "Can these things be done in two days? I'll have a boat passing by then, and I'll take it."
"The Somalia side would be done in a day. I'll contact them when I receive the photos. It should be ok in two days."
"Done!" After hanging up, Chen Fan hurried back to the cave, sent him the electronic photos of his last fake ID, and then controlled the electric eel to go to Libya.
Libya is about nine thousand miles from the Zhongyun, so he would reach it in two days at the current pace. In a blink of an eye, two days of a boring sea trip passed by. The electric eel made his way through the strait of Gibraltar and reached the Mediterranean in about an hour, arriving at 11:05 a.m. local time.
The Mediterranean Sea, with its rich oil and natural gas reserves, has mostly contracted to developers around the world, charging large amounts of mining fees. And just fifty-three nautical miles north of Libya, in the Graff area, is a collection of offshore drilling platforms from six countries and seventeen different companies. Among them are the famous Shell Oil and Sinopec. The annual cost of mining alone gives the Libyan government more than $10 billion in revenue.
When the sun was tilted to a 45-degree angle in the sky, the electric eel finally reached the location of the seven offshore drilling platforms that were introduced by the company. This was a large drilling rig, which was painted with bright yellow paint and had a white background with a red sun flag on top. At the side was painted the "Ida Maru assignment three" logo, which was consistent to the introduction on the website.
Seven oil wells stood in the 50-square-kilometer exclusive sea area, four of which were working, leaving the remaining three in a flameout state. After a few laps of uncertainty, Chen Fan made sure that he still controlled the electric eel, then turned around and left.
"Let's make you happy for a while, since there's no place to cry!"
By this time, the pirates had finished their identifications, and Chen Fan let them wrap it up with something waterproof and throw it into the sea. The money didn't come with it, and the pirates didn't want to transfer the money to the bank. So, after he got the money, Chen Fan sent him an email, saying that the money would be brought to him next time.
"Dear Sir, there is no need to charge for this little thing." The translator thought that the other party was not going to pay, so he had to admit his bad luck and say a few words to show his magnanimity.
When he saw this message, Chen Fan laughed, as this guy, in only 15 words, wrote wrong six of those words!
It took another two days to return to the cave, which was four and a half days since they'd left, and two and a half days before the oil bid. There were three identification cards now, all of which were small, like ID cards. The passports were two blue books, and one brown book, and the name was not known.
Luckily, the translator listed a piece of paper written in Chinese characters. It explained that the one in Mali was called Lance Camden, the one in Kenya was Kate Rozanne, and the one in Ethiopia was Nadine Aviv. The background was all fabricated, depicting Chinese descendants living in big cities.
With legal documents, the only thing left was to go to Japan and attend the bidding meeting. The absence of a visa for Japan's entry and exit administration was not a reason for him to travel to Japan, and if the police found him, he would not be admitted and repatriate.
This trip to Japan would certainly not be able to take the deep-sea submersible, otherwise, he would be suffocated in about half an hour, so he only could ride the 30-meter long luxury submarine. Thinking of waiting two and a half days was torture, as Chen Fan was ready to start tomorrow. Yet to get there, he needed to find a translator to find out the details of the bid.
If he wanted to look for a translation, he could contact the translation company from the domestic business English translation company, and let them contact the translators or overseas students from Japan. There was a translation company in Zhongyun, but Chen Fan, for the sake of caution, still went to the nearby coastal city to make contact.
..................
The next morning, at ten o'clock, in Tokyo, Japan, at a temple street near the beach, Chen Fan, who had just been wearing a diving suit, as he had just landed from the middle of the sea, after finding a big tree to hide, rapidly changed his clothes.
Tokyo is the largest city in Asia and the second largest city in the world, with most of its interior coastline being covered by artificial buildings. With that in mind, the electric eel was here for a long time, in order to find a suitable landing site.
After changing, he casually threw the diving suit to the side, then took out a GPS locator from his Armani handbag that was wrapped in plastic bag. He now had to travel three kilometers, before he arrived at a place called the public shrine primary school, to meet the business translator.
The translator was contacted by Chen Fan through the translation company, when he had gone to Tianhai yesterday. The professional business translation time was too tight, so the translation company helped to introduce him to a foreign student at the University of Tokyo, who held a certificate of Japanese grade eight and would have no problem in translating the language plagiarized from Chinese characters.
Chen Fan had now walked for an hour or so with the GPS. Arriving where he thought it should be, he looked around for the translator. As it turns out, the translation company had given him the information of a 24-year-old female graduate student, with a pair of glasses, which looked polite.
Japan is a fast-paced society. Most of the people on the road were in a hurry, so it was easy to find someone that was stationary, waiting for someone else. He was only halfway around the school gate, when he found the target, he didn't even need to make a phone call.
"Hello, are you Dai Yu?" Comparing the two materials, Chen Fan went to the girl with the ponytail, who was dressed in a white collar shirt and a silver-grey women's woolen suit.
"Yes, and you are Mr. Chen?" Dai Yu looked at him and asked in a friendly manner.
She looked not bad, much better than the picture, only her breasts were a little bit smaller. Chen Fan thought these things in his mind, then nodded and handed her the agreement.
"How long will Mr. Chen be staying in Japan?" Dai Yu smiled, then tilted her head, with a soft and weak look.
"Two or three days, as I will go to Shinjuku to settle something." Chen Fan looked at the time. "Is there a Swiss international bank nearby? If so, can you take me there now?"
"They might have one in Ginza! It's about an hour's ride from here, and Shinjuku is close to Ginza, which is more than 20 minutes away from the subway," Dai Yu said, as she stopped a cab.
"The subway?" Chen Fan repeatedly shook his head, as in his impression, the Japanese subway was a synonym for "terror". It's not that there were monsters in it, but that it was more crowded than a can of sardines.
Along the way, the two people chatted, as she told Chen Fan that she specializes in a psychology discipline. She was from Yangzhou, Jiangsu province, and signed a contract with three translation companies in China, which were responsible for some delegation business, tours, and so on, all translation work from her hometown.
A master in psychology? Chen Fan could not help but admiring, thinking how nice it was to meet such a high-level professional, and one who was working for him as a translator. He really did have a sense of achievement today!
"Do you know how to hypnotize, Miss Dai?" Sitting in the back seat of the cab, Chen Fan asked curiously. "As far as I know, the general skills of a psychology master are hypnosis, and hypnosis is a kind of psychology."
"Hypnosis is mostly used for a psychological doctor's treatment in patients with a certain mental disease. It is not as magical as described in films and television literaries. With such, the patients need to open their heart to cooperate, in order to really succeed." Dai Yu smiled and didn't answer his question directly. "If you call a person into a quiet environment, and cause them to be psychosomatically relaxed for five minutes, then hint at him to open his heart to cooperate with your words, then you whisper in his ear: 'Your arms can't lift, your arms can't lift…' then his arms would feel really heavy. But, if you tell him to strangle himself, his subconscious would immediately resist, and he might beat you up!"
"Then can you try to hypnotize me?" Chen Fan tilted his head to the window and said casually.
"Sure! You are a woman. You are a woman..." she said, shaking her finger in front of his head with a smile.
"Wow, there's an Ultraman out there!" All of a sudden, Chen Fan made a dramatic gesture and pointed to the window.
Both of them were about the same age, and they didn't lack a common language, so they kept chatting and laughing all the way. When the cab reached Ginza, Chen Fan realized that the time had passed quickly, for more than an hour!
"Ha Pui!" When he came out of the cab, he spat on the clean grey tile, not because there were too many travelers, but because he wanted to find a building upon which to leave an aggressive message. So, he was getting a tough image ready to go.
"Would you like me to take you to buy spray paint and give it a shot?" Dai Yu stood on the side and said in a casual manner, without any expression of disdain.
"No, it's not fun to be caught!" Chen Fan shook his head and rejected the tempting offer.
They spent money like water here, so of course, buildings like Citi bank, Switzerland bank, Fuji bank, and a mess a lot of banks, had an architectural style that was more and more exaggerating, as if only to reveal their deep pockets. Walking into a gray, white-tipped building, which was a Swiss bank with three silver keys in the doorway, Chen Fan took out his black bank card.
When he just wanted to go the VIP room, a sharp-eyed man in a black suit, came forward in enthusiasm, and bowed ninety degrees, saying, "Dear guests, what can I do for you?"
The expression of Dai Yu was a bit surprised, to think that Chen Fan could let a manager be so attentive, just proved that the card in his hand was not simple. In less than twenty seconds, the manager bowed 90 degrees, then took Chen Fan to the second floor VIP room.
Opening the scarlet hand-carved doors, and stepping on the German branded thick carpet, Chen Fan handed his card over, saying, "Help me prepare ten thousand Yen in cash, then register a Japanese bank card, and transfer ten million Yen inside."
There was no need of translation from Dai Yu, as there were many present, who were all proficient in the language of professional financial translation. Even on the top floor, there were different styles of rooms for distinguished guests of different nationalities.
"Oh, ya!" Chen Fan seemed to recall something, while sipping green tea, and said, "The last time I got more information from the bank on the net, it said I can change to an A card, so what is that?"
"Ah!" The hand of the female staff, who was working on the computer, suddenly shook, and then her eyes looked at him with some amorous expression, where even the foundation of her makeup could not hide her blushing feeling of favor toward him. "This is a credit card that we make specifically for customers with deposits over billions of dollars in the Swiss bank. Holding this card, you can enjoy maximum convenience provided for you, and we not only can summon a professional financial personnel to help you at any time, but we also can supply a professional bodyguard from the bank to anywhere, to provide security for you."
The A membership card that Chen Fan spoke of, when it was heard being discussed, it was like a bombshell released into the water. Not only did all the female employees now have their eyes flirting at him, but even the golden haired, big nosed key customer manager held his laptop and ran personally to Chen Fan like a fawning sycophant.
What was worth mentioning is that Chen Fan's B class membership card was a black color, and was printed with three silver safety deposit box keys. The big client manager from Switzerland told him that he now could choose any color and pattern he liked, to make the A-level membership card distinct.
Also, the card was made of a zero-magnetic wear-resistant metal, so one would not have to worry about the metal's magnetic impact on the chip. This card could not be bulletproof, or explosion-proof, but anyway, it was indeed very strong, and very durable. It was obviously made by professional manufacturing equipment in Switzerland, so one needed to wait three days, before the card was ready, and sent by air express mail. The pattern style Chen Fan still chose was black, then he added a few white auspicious cloud patterns, so it still looked good.
"By the way, do you have a hotel? I came in a hurry, and did not even make a hotel reservation." Chen Fan, sitting on a white calf leather sofa, was playing with his new Japanese bank card, and asked this question of the key customer manager next to him.
"I'm sorry, we don't have a holding hotel, but we do have a partnership with Intercontinental, Accor, Shangri-la, Hilton, and so on. We can order ahead for you and provide a prefabricated consumption mechanism. If you are staying in a hotel that does not support the international bank card, we can pay for you first, then you can only go to UBS Swiss bank website, and then you can pay it."
"What a very considerable method!" Chen Fan smiled and said, "Please help me book the Shangri-la! What about applying for private security? How do I do that?"
"This is a service that was launched two years ago, and is made for guests who are constantly traveling to different countries." The blue-eyed key customer manager tapped his laptop to switch to another document, pointing to the fierce-faced, abnormal muscled uplifted black and white man and said, "All of these bodyguards participated in the six months of rigorous training at a private security firm named Blackwater in the USA. Thus, they are proficient in driving, fighting, shooting and so on. And, many of them are recruiting veterans, generally responsible for the security and escort work of the bank, so if there is a customer in need, they can be called on. In privacy and credibility, we could ensure it in the name of the Swiss Bank. You just need to pay them 500 USD each per day, and you can get the most professional private security for your exclusive use."
"Then find me four black men, the strong ones." Chen Fan touched his chin, thinking about the $500 a day, which was several times more expensive than a domestic private bodyguard. But now, in a foreign country, there were four professional and safe black bodyguards for him, which could be used as a token to make him appear much more glamorous!
After choosing a few photos of the bodyguards, he was satisfied, and Chen Fan turned to Dai Yu and said, "Do you know English? The black men probably couldn't speak Mandarin."
Dai Yu for a long time did not say a word, thinking that using "enigmatic" or "unpredictable" would be suitable words to describe this man. She was lost in thought, wondering about this mysterious foreigner.
"Hello, hello, wake up!" Chen Fan touched her with his arm, waking her from her daydream state.
"Ah, normal communication is fine, but I might not be able to translate, if it's a technical term." In retrospect, Dai Yu looked at him with a look that seemed to say: "I have underestimated you".
"Private security here can speak Japanese, English, and the language of their hometowns!" a translator standing next to the customer manager smiled and said.


Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel!
Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly!
Captains, are the Somali pirates still giving you a headache? Come and hire me online, and I will guarantee that your ship will be even safer than protected by an American aircraft carrier!

Zhou Wen chose 'yes' out of curiosity. He had no idea how feeding was done, nor did he know what Companion Beasts ate.
Although people would use dimensional crystals to strengthen their Companion Beasts in real life to expedite their evolution, the situation with the Silver-Winged Flying Ant was somewhat different. It wasn't evolving but growing up.
'Two foods available: Mutated Vigor Ant and Mutated Skeleton Ant. Please select the food for feeding.'
The food is actually Companion Beasts? Zhou Wen found it extravagant. The price of any Companion Beast could feed an ordinary person for half a year; yet, this fellow was actually eating them.
Thankfully, Zhou Wen had no way to sell the Companion Beasts that dropped in-game. For instance, the Mutated Vigor Ant was no longer of much use, so using it as food wasn't something to be sad about.
He didn't hesitate as he chose the Mutated Vigor Ant as food and fed it to the Silver-Winged Flying Ant.
The Mutated Vigor Ant which had been selected transformed into a swirl of light that flew towards the Silver-Winged Flying Ant. There was nothing apart from a silver flash after it had infused the Silver-Winged Flying Ant. It allowed the latter's hungry state to disappear. 
Having killed the Silver-Winged Flying Ant, the ordinary Vigor Ants and Mutated Vigor Ants couldn't stop the blood-colored avatar and the skeleton ant. Zhou Wen stormed forward, hoping to see what hid deeper in the Ant Nest.
The Mutated Skeleton Ant was like a tank. It left a wake of destruction through the ant swarm, but the swarm was like a terrifying tidal wave. Despite spending half an hour, he only advanced a few hundred meters.
Zhou Wen's heart stirred when he saw the underground area widen significantly. He summoned the Silver-Winged Flying Ant and four transparent wings appeared behind the blood-colored avatar, allowing the blood-colored avatar to fly up.
Although it could only fly about ten meters high, it was sufficient to prevent the Vigor Ants from touching him. Besides, they were underground, so there wasn't that much space for him to fly.
In fact, even if he flew higher, it wouldn't help as there were ants crawling on the ceiling. Zhou Wen didn't allow the blood-colored avatar to get too close.
The Silver-Winged Flying Ant's Life Providence as King of Low Altitudes made things easier. It flew very agilely at low altitudes and even if Vigor Ants were to pounce off the ceiling towards him, he was able to easily dodge them.
Zhou Wen had hopes of encountering other Silver-Winged Flying Ants as he flew or other higher-level dimensional creatures since he was no longer satisfied killing ordinary Vigor Ants.
The cave became wider as he ventured deeper. Before long, the game screen suddenly opened up. An underground cavern appeared; huge beyond imagination.
And in that underground cavern, there were ant nests stringed together like a gigantic underground city.
However, these ant nests were different from human buildings. They looked like stone spheres of varying sizes with huge stone strips in between them, covering nearly half the underground space. 
Around the ant nests' periphery, there was a swarm of black-winged flying ants circling the area. Zhou Wen could only see the center where there was a huge spherical ant nest. Furthermore, there was a strange golden glow emitting from it.
The next second, Zhou Wen saw a swarm of black-winged flying ants charge at him. The blood-colored avatar didn't even manage to put up a struggle before being overrun and dying.
Upon seeing the black screen, Zhou Wen quit the game. He believed that he had no means of exploring the ant city for quite some time.
"At the very least, I'll have to wait until the Silver-Winged Flying Ant grows up before I have a chance of exploring the ant city. I wonder what that golden glow in the middle of the ant nest is. It doesn't look like an ant." Zhou Wen hadn't had much time to observe it and since it was too far, he hadn't managed to take a good look.
He happened to be hungry, so he headed to the kitchen to look for some food. He realized that Li Xuan's fridge was empty. The only thing there was leftover pizza—moldy pizza.
Isn't it a waste to have this huge refrigerator switched on all the time with nothing inside? Zhou Wen decided to buy some food. They were still a few days away from the first day of school, and he needed food for those days.
…
Inside a hotel suite in Luoyang City, Qiao Siyuan was carefully reading through a document.
A blonde, green-eyed woman, Liz, reported as she held a tablet in hand, "That youth's information is all in here. His name is Zhou Wen, a student of Guide High School. He graduated this year and scored pretty highly. He came in second in the city for the combat test. He has already been admitted into Sunset College. His father is Zhou Lingfeng, a translator. He doesn't have any background worth mentioning, but interestingly, Zhou Lingfeng recently remarried and his new wife is the An family's widow, Ouyang Lan."
"An Tianzuo's mother, Ouyang Lan?" Qiao Siyuan was taken aback when he heard that as he looked up at Liz.
Liz smiled with a nod. "Yes, Overseer An's mother. According to the intel, An Jing had once specially transferred to Guide High School to beat up Zhou Wen."
Qiao Siyuan fell into deep thought after hearing that. He glared at Liz and asked, "Does Zhou Lingfeng really not have any background?"
"I've already had his background investigated. For three generations, their family has been poor. Zhou Lingfeng's father was a carpenter. He didn't enjoy physical labor from a young age, and due to his aptitude in language, he chose to be a translator," Liz said as she took a look at her summary.
"Could it be possible that Zhou Lingfeng had made contact with people overseas?" Qiao Siyuan asked.
"Unlikely. Although Zhou Lingfeng has some aptitude in language, he's quite a frivolous person. He's gluttonous and lazy and quite lustful, often spending his time in bars. His cultivation is terrible and he only barely entered the Legendary stage a few years ago. I doubt such a person will catch the fancy of those fellows overseas, right?" Liz replied.
"That's strange. Why would a woman like Ouyang Lan like such a man?" Qiao Siyuan frowned.
"Women like a bad boy. Perhaps Ouyang Lan likes a pretty boy like Zhou Lingfeng?" Liz suggested.
Qiao Siyuan firmly shook his head. "Ouyang Lan definitely isn't such a woman. The An family went into turmoil following An Datong's death.  An Tianzuo was only fourteen when he inherited the An family's business. Countless important figures in the League crave what the An family has. Even members of the An family have their sights on these things, a classic case of domestic trouble and foreign invasion. For An Tianzuo to keep the family business secure to this day at such a young age, who do you think was responsible for it? With a woman as powerful as Ouyang Lan, even if she's remarrying, why would she randomly choose such a useless man?"
"But we've already checked very carefully. The Zhou family really doesn't have any background. Zhou Lingfeng is clean, so it's unlikely he has any relationships with those overseas," Liz said.
"Don't underestimate those people overseas." Qiao Siyuan thought and said, "Is Zhou Wen living at the Ans presently?"
"No. As he had teamed up with Li Xuan for the college entrance exams, they seemed to build up quite a good relationship. Therefore, he has been living at his place since he arrived in Luoyang. We failed to find him in Guide City previously because Li Xuan had brought him to Luoyang early," Liz said.
"Bring Zhou Wen here. Remember not to alert anyone, especially the Ans," Qiao Siyuan said in a deep voice.


1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.

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