Beautiful doctor of Chinese medicine, Yu Gangan woke up from a coma one day to a cold, mysterious man. "Excuse me, you are...?"
A pair of profound eyes focused on her and replied, "Fang Zhihan, your husband."
Did this man take her for a fool? He was obviously a fraud!
A little while down the track, he pulled her into his arms and whispered beside her ear, "Who am I?"
This time, Yu Gangan froze and replied, "Fang Zhihan, my husband."
If he was a patient, then she was his sweetest medicine...

Indeed, Wen Xinya won the top spot for the Four Belles of the freshmen at the Lan Feng Institute. Although it was just a superficial title, it greatly boosted Wen Xinya's reputation in the Lan Feng Institute.
As for the voting for the Queen of Lan Feng, Wen Xinya was just placed at the seventh position. However, for a freshman to stand out among almost a thousand female students in the whole Institute within slightly a month of entering the Institute, it was a big deal. It was worth noting that the senior students occupied the first four placings, followed by two sophomores, and she was the highest-ranked freshman. 
And Xia Ruya was just placed beyond the first hundred positions.
Of course, these were all told to her by Zhou Tianyu and Xu Tongxuan. She did not care for these superficial titles at all.
Today, she had an appointment with Li Mengjie and Yan Shaoqing to check on the progress of the renovations of the shop front. After getting out of the Institute, Wen Xinya flagged down a cab by the roadside and went to the shop front.
Once Wen Xinya alighted from the cab, she was totally astonished by the brilliant architecture before her eyes!
The entrance sloped up leading to a nine sapphire steps. Mounting the steps, nine wooden pillars engraved with dragons paired with phoenixes stood tall. Green glazed tiles, red pillars, golden roof, and white railings—the vintage imperial palace styled architectural design could already be seen. 
Wen Xinya entered the inner hall. Yan Shaoqing and Li Mengjie were already there!
Li Mengjie brought Wen Xinya around the inner hall and said, "At the moment, the external renovations are already complete. As refinements are needed for the internal renovations, the progress has slowed down. However, everything is expected to be completed within two months." 
"Not bad. Seems richer than the designs on paper." Wen Xinya couldn't help but nod in approval after seeing the rough renovations inside. The renovation company recommended by Gu Junling was indeed extraordinary.
Li Mengjie nodded and said, "The renovation staff that you brought over is very experienced. The senior workers were able to tell the imperfections on paper right away and raise better suggestions. Not only did it hasten the renovation progress, but it has also saved quite a bit of resources, which resulted in massive savings for us."
"These are the financial statements for the renovation budget at the moment." Yan Shaoqing handed the financial statements over to Wen Xinya in a timely manner.
Wen Xinya looked through it carefully. There were two financial statements—a set of forecasted expenditure previously and a set of actual renovation spendings. Indeed, a huge sum was saved.
"Just nice, I have something to discuss with you. The renovation senior worker suggests that we use fired golden bricks for the flooring of our grand hall. Not only are they compact in terms of quality, but they're also thick and grand, and can be fired with all sorts of prints according to our requirements. Most importantly, they're relatively more cost-effective. The senior worker has given me a set of price list and samples of the golden bricks—see what you think!" Li Mengjie passed the prepared materials to Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya knew that golden bricks were not gold. Instead, they were a special kind of stone material fired to be densely knitted and compact bricks, reputed to be golden rocks and thus, known as golden bricks. The flooring of ancient imperial palaces was mostly made of golden bricks, but that technique had already been lost. Currently, golden bricks in use were mostly imitation.
She examined the golden bricks closely. All sorts of prints like clouds, flowers, and birds were fired on them. Also, they were compact in terms of quality and did not pale in comparison to marble—indeed a qualified choice. She then looked at the price list again—indeed, they were a few times cheaper than marble. "Okay, we'll use golden bricks."
Li Mengjie smiled and said, "I'll inform the renovation company in a bit."
Wen Xinya looked towards Yan Shaoqing again. "Regarding the supply of medicinal herbs haven, are the details settled?"
Previously, Grandpa Du had introduced a few more influential medicinal herbs havens within the country to her. With Grandpa Du as the middleman, she had linked up with the other party very quickly. She had already briefly negotiated the collaboration with them. However, as she was underage, it was inconvenient for her to come forward to handle the specifics. Thus, it was handed over to Yan Shaoqing.
Yan Shaoqing replied, "The details are more or less settled. Lawyer Qiu is currently preparing the contract. When the time comes, I'll let you take a look first."
Wen Xinya asked again, "How're the arrangements over at the factory?"
Yan Shaoqing said, "Renovations for the factory are also in progress and are expected to be completed at the same time as that of the shop front. Additionally, some equipment and staff have already been ready for some time. Currently, I'm discussing the related training courses with the Traditional Chinese Medicine physician that you sourced."
Wen Xinya nodded. She had chosen the cosmetics factory to be situated on the outskirts of Jin City. Although Jin City would be rapidly developed in the future, it was also the first city in the country to propose environmental protection and excelled at it. The place that she had chosen was serene, close to the mountains and rivers, and would substantially elevate the value of her cosmetic products in the future.
Wen Xinya looked towards Li Mengjie. "The preparations on Yan Shaoqing's end are more or less completed. How's the staff training going on for your side?"
As they were going for the theme of a grand banquet in an ancient palace, the staff in the shop was all required to learn the etiquette of the Tang dynasty. Also, they needed to understand the philosophy and foundational knowledge of the Traditional Chinese Medicine skincare as well as the related messages of the products.
Li Mengjie answered, "Staff training is going on well and is expected to be completed in another month."
Wen Xinya smiled and said, "In that case, I can set out to prepare the related documents regarding the manufacturing of products as well as the Center for Prevention of Diseases and the Drug Administration Authority."
As if Yan Shaoqing predicted Wen Xinya's move, he whipped out some related documents and passed them to her. "It's best if we can obtain the GMP drug manufacturing standards license—it's the highest certification required for the major cosmetics brands both locally and abroad. With Traditional Chinese Medicine skincare products, this certification is even more important for us. I've prepared the related documents here—you can have a look."
"Okay, I'll go back and study it carefully." GMP was the manufacturing standards that the World Health Organization recommended that all countries in the world employ, meaning "Good Manufacturing Practice". It was a kind of autonomous management standards focusing on the production quality and safety standards during the production process.
Li Mengjie said, "We also need to start designing the packaging for our products. Product aesthetics directly affect the intuitive and subjective impression that the products give you and can't be taken lightly. If we start preparing earlier, we'll have more time." 
"I'll take care of this part. You guys don't have to worry!" Wen Xinya intended to design herself and already vaguely had many leads in her mind.
Hearing which, Li Mengjie felt assured. "Regarding sales, are we only doing store sales?" 
Wen Xinya said, "I've agreed on a formal sales line cooperation with the Floral Lingo Pavilion. The products of Lanxin Cosmetics would be placed at the Floral Lingo Pavilion on consignment and they'll draw a 20% commission. Additionally, our customers will need to have the Floral Lingo Pavilion's VIP card in order to purchase products at the shop front. Some beauty-related products will form a sales chain with the Floral Lingo Pavilion—we'll do our best to make customers understand that the effects of our products will be further enhanced when paired with the beauticians of the Floral Lingo Pavilion!"
The 20% commission given by Lanxin to the Floral Lingo Pavilion seemed insignificant. However, once customers knew that the effects of the Traditional Chinese Medicine skincare products would be enhanced when paired with all sorts of top-grade treatments at the Floral Lingo Pavilion, the Floral Lingo Pavilion would profit greatly from the provision of their services. 
"Got it!" Li Mengjie gasped. Before the opening of the shop front, she had already found the Floral Lingo Pavilion to ensure the products of Lanxin Cosmetics. With the affirmation of a top beauty salon like the Floral Lingo Pavilion, all the more they wouldn't need to fret over sales once their products were launched.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

One day, Zhang Fan, a poor medical student, receives a medical system from the future. This turns him into a new shining star in the medical field. Along the way, he must face medical corruption, competition, and infighting from other doctors, and even find time for a love life as he strives for the top of the medical field!

"Director Chen, what are you doing here?" many of the managers of the pharmaceutical companies knew this big boss, so they immediately rushed up to ask him.
"How can I not come? The people over at the Health Department have attached a huge amount of importance to this Master Lin's situation."
The reporters also rushed over. "Greetings, may I ask why the Health Department has come over to the Chinese Medical Academy?"
Director Chen saw that it was a reporter and he could not help gently sighing before saying, "Dear reporters, the situation is like this. The Health Department views Master Lin's research this time around as very important. The organization has sent me here today to check on the progress of his research."
The reporter asked, "According to what you have said, if Master Lin really were to develop a prescription for Leukemia successfully, will he have to hand it over to the Health Department?"
Director Chen nodded. "That is what the organization has decided on during our meeting."
The reporter said, "In that case, if Master Lin hands the prescription over to the Health Department, then what will Master Lin gain?"
Director Chen smiled. "This has already all been thought out by the organization. Also, giving the prescription to the Health Department is also for the good of the people. We will transfer it to the pharmaceutical factories for production and then to the hospitals. Doing so prevents anything bad from happening if the prescription were to be leaked out into the wrong hands."
"Think about it, having just one producer will prevent the prices from being artificially inflated. There is no downside to this at all."
The reporters all nodded. They felt like what he said made sense. However, they still continued to ask him, "Then what will Master Lin gain from this?"
These reporters had a very good relationship with Lin Fan. They wanted to know what Master Lin would gain from this. They felt that since the prescription was developed by Master Lin, he could not just give it up without gaining anything at all.
Director Chen was starting to get a little pis*ed off. He did not understand why these reporters had no common sense at all. However, he still maintained a smile and said, "Everyone, please believe me, we definitely will not treat Master Lin unfairly. Also, I feel that Master Lin will also be very happy with regards to this arrangement as it is for the good of everyone…"
He was saying all sorts of words to pile the pressure on Master Lin. He was making it so that if Master Lin did not hand the prescription over to them, it would seem that Master Lin did not care about the masses.
The reporters definitely knew the intention of him saying all these kind of things and they were not very happy about it. They did not appreciate him playing Master Lin like that.
Director Chen did not wish to say much more so he waved them off and said, "My dear reporters, that's enough questions for now. I've come over here today to wait until the prescription is complete. After all this is over, we will be having a press conference so if you guys have any further questions, you guys are invited to come down and ask them."
The next day!
The news appeared on the Internet.
'The Health Department appears at the scene, announcing that they will take control of the prescription.'
'The Health Department says that Master Lin handing the prescription over to them is for the good of the people.'
'Having the department handle the prescription is the best way to handle the distribution of it.'
'Will Master Lin hand over the prescription that he has poured his heart out for?'
'Should Master Lin produce and distribute it himself or let the hospitals handle it? What do you guys think?'
The moment the netizens caught a glimpse of the headlines, they erupted.
"F*ck, it looks like he has to hand it over to them."
"D*mn, Master Lin is getting cheated. To work so hard to develop a prescription and then have to give it up? That is so unfair."
"What's wrong with handing it over? It's for our good. Having one body manage it and price it seems like the sensible way to go."
"^ I really want to say, f*ck your mother. You are a retard."
"Anyway, I don't support Master Lin handing it over."
"Ah, there's no use in use discussing it over here. We can only just sit back and wait to see how things unfold."
"We don't even know how much this prescription to cure Leukemia will cost. If it's too expensive then I won't be able to take it."
"Relax. No one in their right mind would hand it over. Master Lin will definitely hold on tight to the prescription and not give it to anyone else. After all, this is a huge treasure."
"That's right. That makes sense. We just have to hope that Master Lin doesn't price it at a high price."
…
In the research lab.
"Haha, Ming Qing, we have finally done it," Lin Fan excitedly said. After a lot of blood, toil, tears, and sweat, they had finally developed the prescription.
Zhao Ming Qing was almost jumping in excitement. "Teacher, we did it…"
The past few days of hard work had not gone to waste. When Lin Fan had found the correct ingredients and was brewing the medicine, he just stood there quietly waiting.
When Lin Fan let out a smile, Zhao Ming Qing did not know what to say. Some feelings were simply indescribable.
It was the sort of feeling that you had to experience for yourself to understand.
Zhao Ming Qing said, "Teacher, right now, the prescription we have developed requires three courses of treatment. The time that will be required to complete the three courses of treatment is roughly one month, so that should be how long it takes to cure Leukemia. Is that right?"
"Yes, the three courses of treatment are split into the body, the earth, and the heavens. The bodily phase has to be used for 2 weeks, the earth phase for a week and the heaven phase for a week as well. After all of that, the Leukemia should be wiped out from the body," Lin Fan said.
He had been in the research lab for so many days that his whole body stunk. However, it had all been worth it.
He had never thought they he was this awesome. At this point, he felt like there was no disease that could not be cured. The only question was whether or not he had the time to cure all of them.
However, given his medical prowess, eradicating all these diseases should not be much of a problem.
Of course, these were just thoughts in his mind.
"Teacher, now that the prescription has been developed, how do you plan to handle it?" Zhao Ming Qing asked.
"I'm going to make it public," Lin Fan said.
"What?" Zhao Ming Qing was stunned. He did not understand it.
Lin Fan explained, "You see, I've already calculated it. For these 3 courses of treatment, the total cost of the Chinese medicine ingredients will be roughly 2000 dollars. Thus, so long as you can buy the ingredients, you can prepare it at home."
"Teacher, yesterday I heard that the people from the Health Department have come. It looks like they are after the prescription," Zhao Ming Qing said.
Lin Fan was surprised. "What have they come here for? Are they trying to take charge of the managing of the prescription?"
Zhao Ming Qing nodded. "Yeah, it seems that way."
"Haha," Lin Fan laughed, "there's no need to manage it. When I was developing this prescription, I had already decided. As long as I was able to develop it, I would immediately make it public. Everyone in the world knows how to brew medicine so why would I need anyone to handle the distribution of it? That just causes all sorts of headaches. Of course, don't think that I don't know that this whole medicine business can potentially reap a crazy amount of sudden profit."
"The price of making it is already two thousand dollars. Once I let people bid for it and then it goes into hospitals, won't that price rise to a few hundred thousand?"
Zhao Ming Qing nodded. His teacher was right. He had been involved in Chinese medicine for so long so he knew how the business worked.
With a small amount of production cost, they could let people bid for the prescription and after many medical professions gave their valuation of the prescription, the prices that it would rise to were quite scary.
"Okay, the reporters have been waiting for a long time already. You can go out first. I'm going to post this on Weibo."
Zhao Ming Qing nodded. "Okay then, Teacher. I'm going to go out first."


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

As the sun sets in the horizon, Lily took one last look around her house. Her parents died when she was young and she lived with his aunt and uncle. They were very caring and protective as if she was their real daughter. She was grateful she was raised with love and support. 

Lily decided with Rachel few months ago that she will go to Berlin and pursue a medical degree. After discussing with her aunt and uncle, they approved. It was a big jump too. She worked part time as a office worker which doesn't pay high salary but she wanted to challenge herself. Lily knew she had to step up her game and stop being naive. Although she was still a bit naive but she swore that she won't be as naive after she comes back. 

Her aunt and uncle hugged Lily one last time before she goes away. They gave her a small gift in a box and told her to open it later on. Lily smiled and hugged them. 
"I'll miss you. Please take care." Lily looked out of the window and waved back at them. She will miss their laughs and jokes as well as the food at home. Lily promised herself that she will change. It won't be overnight but she will persevere. 
~ 
On the way to the airport, she listened to her playlist on her phone. She had tears in her eyes unknowingly. The song reminded her of the time she was with Marcus. She wiped away her tears and reminded herself that she can become stronger. 
"Miss, we are at the airport." Lily thanked the taxi driver and paid him full in cash. 
The taxi driver was nice enough to help her with her luggages. As she went inside and checked in, she waited to board the plane. 
Lily opened up the small box that was given to her by her aunt and uncle. 
"Wow, such a beautiful watch." The watch was blue and white in color with shiny sparkles. Lily placed it back into the box because she was afraid that she will lose it. 
After few hours of waiting, it was finally time to board the plane. Many people were already lining up. She got up and took her luggage. After sending goodbye texts to her friends and family, she took a deep breath.
"You can't back off now, Lily. You chose this road to change yourself. Do not give up." She felt much better after giving herself some pep talk. 
~
Her past with Marcus had been memorable one. They dated for four years but Marcus never mentioned anything about marriage after college. Lily sighed, she should've known better. Marcus is already in the past, time to move forward, she gave herself another pep talk and shook off the thoughts. 
Although, people considered her naive because she trusted people too easily, she wanted to improve herself in that very aspect. She needed to be on her guard when in Berlin. Not too many people are there to help, some people lie and they will hurt you. 
When she sat down on her assigned seat on the plane, a foreign young man sat beside her. He gave her a smile and she smiled back. She looked outside the small window and took one last look of her hometown. She will come back after becoming a good physician. 
The foreign young man was in his twenties. He had blonde hair and handsome feature. His Chinese was surprisingly good when he asked the flight attendant about the flight times. Lily was shocked by his fluency. 
"Did you study Chinese here?" She asked in broken English. 
"Yes. For two years." He replied back in English. 
"Your english... very good." Lily smiled. 
"Xiexie, Miss. What's your name?" He asked in Chinese. 
"My name is Lily. How about you?" She replied back in Chinese. 
"My name is Jeffrey. My family is from Germany but I was born in the USA." He replied in fluent Chinese again. 
"Your Chinese is very good. You should teach me English when we have time. My english is not too good." She tried to talk in English but he smiled, "I'll teach you English when we have time." 
As they talked in Chinese, Jeffrey taught her how to have better conversation in English. 
"Lily, why are you going to Germany?" Jeffrey asked.
Lily paused before she spoke.
"I... I'm going to pursue a career in medicine. It was my dream to be a doctor one day. I should improve my English. I have no problem speaking German since I took courses during college." Jeffrey nodded. 
"That's a challenge. Hope you do well, after you become one. I'm going to be your first patient." He teased. Lily smiled, "I hope to be a good doctor." They smiled and laughed together. 
Lily received a text message from her friend, Rachel.
"Lily, I was the one who sent Jeffrey without telling you. He's one of my best friend. Great at Chinese, English, and German. He will help you around Berlin. I already told him about the details so don't worry." Lily didn't know what to say but showed the text message to Jeffrey. He chuckled and nodded, "Haha, sorry, we didn't tell you in advance. I'm introducing myself again, Hi...my name is Jeffrey and I'm Rachel's friend." Lily laughed and nodded, "I know." They chatted more afterward and quiet down after pilot announcement.
Jeffrey and Lily sat back as the plane started to ascend. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
~
"What are you going to do in Germany?" Lily asked.
"Visiting my family and I'm going to train as a bodyguard when in Germany." Jeffrey smiled and looked at Lily. She nodded and tried to look surprised. 
"That must be hard since you have to do a lot of physical activities." She said. Jeffrey nodded and shrugged, "Well, that's to be expected. You're training as a future doctor and I'm a future bodyguard." He winked at Lily and she silented smiled. 
"Rachel knew you might have a hard time so she asked me to accompany you. She told me a lot about you. I won't do anything that will hurt you. I promised otherwise Rachel will slap me in the face god knows how many times." Jeffrey chuckled as he told Lily to be less tense. Lily looked at him and replied, "Rachel can do more. She's great at Taekwondo. Better be on her good side." She teased Jeffrey. 
~
After several more hours, they finally arrived in Berlin Tegel Airport. One of the city's airport for international flights. When they checked out of the airport, the weather was perfect. Not too cold and not too hot. 
Jeffrey and Lily took the bus and got off at their assigned destination. Jeffrey told Lily that Rachel already arranged a one bedroom apartment room in downtown Berlin. 
"You will be living on the top floor and I'll be on the bottom floor." Jeffrey showed her around the apartment.
"My parents own this apartment building. It's free for you since you will be studying.   I'll give you few hours to settle in. I'll show you all good places to eat afterward. Here's my phone number and this is the new card for your phone. From now on, this will be your new number." Lily thanked Jeffrey as he left the room. 
"I'll see you in a few hours." She waved at him as he went down the hallway. 
Lily sat on the bed which was already made for her.
"Okay Lily, from now on, this will be your new home."

Lily was once a naive girl who fell for the wrong man. She was heartbroken when her boyfriend married another girl without telling her. She decided to start over and moved to Berlin, Germany to pursue a career in medicine. After seven years, she decided to head back home. 

Few months later, she got notified to work for the HS Group as a private physician for the President. She did not belong to the business world and wanted to avoid any misunderstandings that might occur. 

Daniel Kim was known as the Prince in the business world but he suffered from selective amnesia. He may be coldblooded but that's because the traumatic past he suffered scarred him. When his first love, Elizabeth, came back after abandoning him, she used every method to win over Daniel. Will Lily just standby and watch them like she did in the past or will she grow a backbone? 

From being naive girl to being a badass doctor, can she survive in the business world that are full of lies, jealousy and corruption?

The University of Tennessee.
Even though it was already the summer holiday, there were still a lot of students on campus.
Summer vacations for students at American universities were very busy. Due to the high tuition fees of universities, most students relied on student loans to go to universities. Therefore, summer jobs became the best way for university students to reduce their personal financial burden. Many businesses offered summer jobs that catered to students.
In addition, many university students participated in social activities, especially those who were graduating. They would also use this time to prepare for employment.
Universities offered summer courses as well. These types of summer courses were short and, although the coursework was stressful, one could earn credits quickly with them.
For university students on full scholarships, their summer vacations were much more enjoyable. Scholarships for American universities included living allowances, so students who received full scholarships did not have to worry about money. They could live nicely at the the university and they could do what they wanted to do during the summer vacation.
Ellis Mett was such a university student. He did gymnastics when he was a child and had started practicing sprinting in high school. The coach found that he was very flexible and had excellent control, so he moved him to the 110m hurdle. In his fourth year of high school, Mett won the Georgia statewide hurdle competition. Because of that, University of Tennessee wanted him to go there and they gave him a full scholarship.
The University of Tennessee also had a tradition of great hurdling. There were many well-known hurdlers among their alumni, but within Mett's first year of entering the University of Tennessee, he broke the the 24 year old record in the 110m hurdles.
Of course, compared to many older athletes, Mett was still young. He also had many of the shortcomings that were common in young athletes. His techniques was less refined, he lacked experience in large competitions, and wasn't consistent in his performance during competitions.
Mett participated in the Olympic qualifiers this year. It was the most prominent competition he had competed in, and the results were not satisfactory. He was eliminated in the first round of the preliminaries.
Clearly, that was not a good illustration of Mett's ability. He performed terribly in the competition, but that was due to the fact that he was a young athlete. He also felt a sense of shame and became more determined. After he was eliminated in the qualifiers, he immediately immersed himself in training.
Mett sweat profusely on the training ground. Even in the summer, he chose not to rest. On the contrary, he increased his training load.
Mett knew that he kept the school's full scholarship by doing hurdles. If he couldn't perform well, the full scholarship would be withdrawn.
After a day of training, Mett dragged his fatigued body back to the locker room. After taking a shower, Mett lay on the bench in the locker room to rest.
A teammate asked, "Ellis, do you have any plans tonight?"
"No." Ellis shook his head.
"I know a place that is going to have a party. Do you want to go together? There might be a lot of beautiful girls!"
Mett hesitated for a few seconds, and finally shook his head. "No, I have to rest early today. I have to train early tomorrow."
"You train so desperately. Looks like the Olympic qualifiers really dealt a big blow on you!" The teammate paused for a while and said, "Do you really want to join the national team that much? There are only three places for a sports event, and there are so many athletes in the United States. Hehe, I'm not looking down on you, but it really is too difficult."
Mett sat up and said, "I thought I could enter the semi-finals, but I was eliminated in the first round. I think it was because I didn't put in enough effort, so I have to double my training. The World Championship is in two years and I have to join the national team!"
Seeing Mett's determination, his teammate decided to comfort him with a few words. The teammate said, "Ellis, I think it's a good thing that you didn't enter the national team this time. You know about the performance-enhancing drugs scandal. The national team's head coach, Sebastian, turned out to be a senior 'pharmacist.' If you went to to the national team, you might've also been corrupted by him.
"A lot of athletes on the national team were involved in that scandal and were forced to quit. The scandal generated some really negative attention. The current national team has low morale; they have no will to fight. I'm afraid the team isn't going to win anything at the Olympics!
"Also, the news mentioned that the Track and Field Association announced the candidate for the new national team head coach yesterday. He turned out to be a foreign coach. He is Chinese! Can you imagine a Chinese man as the head coach of the U.S. National Track and Field Team? We couldn't even find one qualified coach! The national team is completely finished."
"You sure you're not mistaken? A Chinese coach? Has the Track and Field Association gone crazy? If it were a British or a German coach, then it would still be passable, but a Chinese coach? His country's track and field program is so bad that they aren't even the best in Asia. Have all of our American coaches died?" Mett couldn't believe his ears.
"I am telling the truth. See for yourself if you don't believe me," the teammate handed his phone to Mett. On it was a report on Dai Li taking on the role of head coach for the U.S. National Track and Field Team.
Mett read through the news carefully several times. He then took a long breath. "It really is true!"
"Well, do you feel lucky now that you didn't join the national team?" The teammate smiled and said, "So you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself. Even if you had joined, it might have gone badly. Stop always thinking about training. You need to relax and go to tonight's party."
"What you said makes sense. A national team led by a Chinese coach? Even if I am invited to join the national team, I will not go!" Mett snorted.
At that time, a school administrator appeared at the door. Instead of entering the locker room, he knocked on the door and said, "Ellis Mett, someone outside is looking for you."
"Okay, I'll be right there," Mett quickly put on his clothes and left the locker room with his bag. His teammate followed closely behind him.
Crossing the hallway Mett saw a Chinese man.
Is that the person looking for me? I don't think I have any Asian friends! Wait, that person looks familiar. Where have I seen him before? Mett suddenly remembered the photo he had just seen on his teammate's mobile phone.
It's him! It's the new head coach of the national track and field team. I just saw his photo!
...
At the end of the corridor, Dai Li looked around and checked his surroundings. At that moment, Mett started walking towards him.
Dai Li saw him and waited for him to walk closer before asking "Are you Ellis Mett?"
"Ah, yes!" Mett looked very surprised.
"Hello. My name is Dai Li. I am the new head coach of the U.S. National Track and Field Team. I'd like to ask if you are interested in representing the U.S. in this Olympic Games?"
He really came to invite me! Mett was suddenly as dumb as stump.


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

After walking out of the staffroom, Lu Shu stealthily approached the classroom. Seeing the students in the classroom engaging in their own activities during their required courses, Lu Shu stood outside and peered through the window. He secretly looked inside, wanting to see where Lu Xiaoyu sat. 
Before he had even found Lu Xiaoyu, she had appeared behind him. She did not care whether Lu Shu was trying to be low-key. She shouted, "Lu Shu, you're finally here for lessons!"
"…"
The students in the classroom, many who did not know the details of the incident, were immediately shocked. Lu Shu? Which Lu Shu?
Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Shu's face. Lu Shu awkwardly but politely laughed. "Long time no see, everyone."
"From Li Yuqing's distress, +666!"
"From Ye Lingling's distress, +666!"
"From…"
Lu Shu sighed with emotion. His classmates were still so nice. They were so polite when they greeted him.
Lu Shu had not even thought of what to say before Lu Xiaoyu turned her head to face the entire class. She coldly said, "How could I just ignore what happened before! From now on, whoever badmouths Lu Shu behind his back…"
Lu Xiaoyu even lowered her head and took out a small card from her pocket, which reminded her of what to say. "Right. I, Lu Xiaoyu, will not let it pass!"
"From Li Yuqing's distress, +666!"
"From Ye Lingling's distress, +666!"
"From…"
Lu Xiaoyu had waited all day for this. After letting it out of her chest, she felt that she had a commanding presence. She had fulfilled her long-cherished wish! As expected, there was some use to studying!
Lu Shu was dumbfounded. Lu Xiaoyu, did you awaken some amazing attribute? What have you been doing all this time in class since you skipped grades!
He looked around at the students surrounding him. He realized that the expression on their faces was somewhat odd. However, the distress points that the Collection of Gods had provided him earlier were too closely compacted. Thus, he did not realize whether there were distress points coming from his classmates. 
Lu Xiaoyu pulled Lu Shu to sit beside her. A fat boy simply carried his bag and went to the back row. This feeling was as if he had been covered by the school tyrant. For some reason, Lu Shu suddenly did not want to go to school even more than before… 
But he suddenly thought of something. Didn't Xiaoyu have to go for the training next week too? Although he hated to see Lu Xiaoyu suffer, but he suddenly rejoiced slightly.
At least his school life would be a bit more normal!
However, at this moment, Lu Shu suddenly felt as if he was looking at his own background. There was an additional page in the original content page. The name on the additional page was "Lu Xiaoyu". Inside was a record of distress points he had obtained through Lu Xiaoyu. There was even a total number at the bottom of the page. 4021 distress points. 
Lu Shu was somewhat uncertain. Why were there two record pages? It felt as if he had only used the distress points Lu Xiaoyu had earned. The points seemed to be calculated twice and both pages saw an increase at the same time. 
Lu Shu sensed that something was not right. He opened up the market to take a look. There was another product after the Celestial Fruit, "Abyss Fruit".
Both the Celestial Fruit and the Abyss Fruit cost 1000 points each. Lu Shu bought one fruit and realized that his distress points did not decrease. Instead, the distress points from the additional page had decreased by 1000!
Hiss! Lu Shu gasped in astonishment. This meant that it could only be bought by the distress points generated by Lu Xiaoyu. Then… the Abyss fruit was also for Lu Xiaoyu?
Earlier, Lu Shu had wanted to give the Celestial Fruit to Lu Xiaoyu for her to eat, but he could not do so. Instead, the distress points she had generated made him seem as if he had been expelled from the Party and discharged from public office. The distress points increased steadily. 
Now, he was able to collect the distress points produced by Lu Xiaoyu. At the same time, she could exchange them for fruits that could increase her strength. This gave Lu Xiaoyu the independence to regenerate ways to increase her strength…
Whether it was as he had predicted would have to wait until they went back and tried it out at night.
Lu Shu suddenly saw Liu Li enter the class. He thought about how last night, he had increased the Spirit Qi in Liu Li's training residence. He seemed to resolutely and mysteriously hint to Liu Li. "What's up? Have good things happened to you recently?"
Liu Li immediately felt uncomfortable all over. Was Lu Shu here to gloat over his misfortune? How did he know what had happened? His expression darkened. He asked, "Was it you who did it?"
When Lu Shu heard Liu Li's question, he certainly could not admit the truth with his spirit of serving the people wholeheartedly and not leaving his name behind after a good deed. "Ha ha ha, how could it be me? It wasn't me, it wasn't me."
Lu Shu returned to his seat after he had finished speaking. Liu Li stood at the classroom door, holding back his words. He was certain that his villa had been destroyed by Lu Shu, although he did not know how Lu Shu did it! 
"From Liu Li's distress, +999!"
Seeing the flow of distress points, Lu Shu thought. Was it so difficult to be a nice person nowadays? Did you think it was easy to take care of a hero's family members? He also did not know when he could change Liu Li's impression of him.
"Hm? Where's Jiang Shuyi?" Lu Shu patted the classmate in front of him and asked.
The classmate in front of him gingerly turned around. "Ever since the Practitioners admission test, Jiang Shuyi has not come to school…"
"Oh." Jiang Shuyi had received a military medal for going to Qinghai. So Jiang Shuyi not coming to school did not come as a surprise to Lu Shu. Counting back in time, Jiang Shuyi had probably advanced to Class C.
Besides, Cao Qingci's speed of training was probably much faster. When they had went for training, they were already Class C's. Now, they had probably embarked on the path to consolidate their Class C status. 
Xi Fei's speed of training seemed slow in comparison. But thinking about it, out of the entire population of over one billion people, there were only 82 of such Class A aptitude geniuses like Cao Qingci. It was normal for their speed of training to be much faster than that of others. 
But after advancing to Class C, it was not easy to ascend to Class B. According to the old priest Chen Baili, one's aptitude and meridian[1] determined the speed of training, while class determined the degree. This was the reason why the old priest had regarded Lu Xiaoyu as important. Since her awakening was early and her class was high, the level she would be able to reach in the future was also high. 
Take for example people like Cao Qingci, Cheng Qiuqiao etc. who had Class A aptitude. If they only had aptitude but not class, they would most likely stay at Class B for the rest of their lives.
According to the old priest, some Class A aptitude geniuses would rise in class after suffering heavy defeats. Their greatest advantage was simply their ability to reach the peak earlier than others. Of course, Class A aptitude geniuses typically had high class, with only a few exceptions. 
But there would be a few students with poor aptitude and very good class. They welcomed their own light after enduring tough training. Perhaps the peak that others found hard to break through was a piece of cake to them. 
[1] the meridian system is a concept in traditional Chinese medicine about a path through which the life-energy known as "qi" flows


Magical energy has come to this world; Lu Shu could only stare as one powerhouse after another appear.

Looking at his own peculiar ability, he exhaled a breath of cold air.

Dog balls!

...

This is a story of how Lu Shu used poisonous chicken soup to become the Demon King

Translator Synopsis:

This is the story of an orphan, Lu Shu. He is not any regular orphan, but a metahuman experiencing the changes in himself, his country and the world during the dawn of the magical era. Watch as Lu Shu embarks on a journey to hone his peculiar abilities together with his sister, the adorable and charismatic Lu Xiaoyu. Along the way, they’ll encounter supernatural events, obstacles and even the most powerful people in their country. How will Lu Shu make the best of his abilities and oust his never-ending list of rivals and opponents?

Although Fang Ping had gone to a cybercafe to look up information the day before yesterday, he only had a limited amount of time. Mainly, it was because he had limited money to pay, of course.
He did not get the opportunity to look into certain things in-depth, like things related to the martial sciences exam. Frankly speaking, the information he obtained from the Internet was not very clear either.
Without smartphones or computers at home, Fang Ping realized how difficult it was to read up on anything without visiting cybercafes.
He could not bring up certain questions to people as well. After all, some questions might appear to be common sense in other people's eyes.
'Seems like it's time to invest in a computer,' Fang Ping thought, conveniently forgetting the fact that getting a computer meant spending more money.
However, not all was lost. Fang Ping might not understand everything clearly, but a student primed to take up the martial sciences exam like Yang Jian would surely know.
Once Yang Jian finished his sentence, Fang Ping casually threw the question at him, "If I remember correctly, the martial sciences exam wasn't exactly difficult last year, was it? If it's you, I'm sure you can pass four stages. Unless the policy changed again this year?"
Fang Ping made his statement ambiguous on purpose. It was normal for the Gaokao policy to be slightly different every year anyway, and Fang Ping did not worry that Yang Jian would overthink as well.
At the same time, Fang Ping slipped in some flattery with the hopes of getting more information from him.
True enough, Yang Jian did not think too much about Fang Ping's stupidity. The grin on his face widened.
Fang Ping rarely discussed martial sciences-related topics with him, therefore Yang Jian was more than glad to talk about the topic.
Unlike Chen Fan, who appeared to be completely disinterested in martial sciences, if Yang Jian mentioned anything before Fang Ping's arrival, his effort would have been wasted.
Seeing that Fang Ping's interest was aroused, the sides of Yang Jian's mouth stretched into a wide grin that reached from ear to ear. He said, "You've overestimated me. Also, has there ever been a year where the martial sciences exam was easier?
"However, it's true that the exam policy this year has been altered. But I'm not very sure about the details, too. I'm sure Senior Wang will give us an overview when he's here.
"However, I've looked into it for the past few days and asked the teachers too. Compared to last year, there's something different about this year's exam."
Fang Ping noticed Yang Jian had stopped talking at this point, he realized the future bearded buffoon was attempting to hook him in with suspense but Fang Ping stopped asking anyway.
At such a young age, one did not need to do much to keep Yang Jian talking. Even if Fang Ping refused to ask, Yang Jian would not be able to keep himself from talking about it once they started on the topic.
As Fang Ping expected, once Yang Jian noticed that Fang Ping did not intend to continue the topic, Yang Jian appeared dissatisfied. However, he continued anyway, "Let's talk about the first stage — political background check."
Fang Ping's eyebrows twitched. Yang Jian continued, "In the past, one's direct relatives had to be unaffiliated with crimes for three generations.
"This year, they've loosened up the conditions, limiting it to only checking one's parents, siblings, and relatives of the sort for two generations.
"However, it hasn't got much to do with us, unless our grandfathers have some criminal records."
The first stage in the martial sciences exam — a political background check.
It was understandable because martial artists were not normal people. Their destructive powers were far greater than the common folk.
The government allocated the most funds into martial science university courses annually.
No one would want to spend a large number of resources on educating the next generation of martial artists, only to have them turn into criminals. Although it was not set in stone that if the parents were criminals, the children would be too.
However, if conditions were set for candidates' selection, it was naturally better to be stricter. One could not do anything even if one was dissatisfied with the results.
"Even though they've loosened the conditions for political background checks, this doesn't give us an advantage. After all, it allows more people to sign up.
"However, the changes in the exam's second stage benefit us."
Yang Jian said gleefully, "The second stage — martial sciences physical assessment.
"It isn't the changes in criteria for the physical assessment that we should be focusing on; it's the age.
"Previously, the upper limit for age was 22 years old. This year, however, the upper limit has been changed to 20 years old. Let's see how those bastards who keep failing try again after getting retained for another year! This will drive them mad!"
To be a martial artist, age and advantage were not inversely proportional. At a young age, the bones were not completely developed yet, and neither was their emotional maturity.
If one started martial training at a young age, it was easier to get themselves hurt instead. Moreover, it could easily lead to minors doing socially unacceptable things with their superpowers.
This was mainly why the government established martial sciences universities!
After studying educational ideology for years, the students were expected to have higher emotional maturity when they entered university. Besides, if they started martial training at the age where their bodies were fully grown, they would be able to yield twice the result with half the effort. There would not be too many problematic martial artists later on too.
Previously, students who could not pass their martial sciences exam could choose to be retained in the same grade and retake the exam. It was a normal thing to do.
They possessed more experience than the newbies as they knew where their weaknesses were and could make amendments according to what actually happened.
Among the martial sciences candidates each year, repeaters consisted of half the number.
With the previous limit of 22 years old, some candidates might have repeatedly taken the exam for years.
With the sudden limit drop to 20 years old this year, it might have killed off the hopes and dream of many repeaters' s abruptly.
After all, it was normal to have 18 to 20-year-olds studying in Year 3 Senior classes. Some of them might have exceeded the age limit after retaking the grade for one year.
Fang Ping, however, was not worried about that. He was only 18 years old; he could afford to retake the grade for two years.
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ping asked, "What about the repeaters? Are they not responding to this?"
Yang Jian replied gleefully, "How's that possible? I heard that it was a mess the day before yesterday. But what good is that?
"They should be taking responsibility for failing in the first place. At the ripe old age of 20, they'd just hold everyone back.
"There's no use protesting either. After all, there are more fresh candidates than repeaters taking the martial sciences exam. If it's in their power, everyone would choose to ban the repeaters from retaking the exam. There are no such restrictions on taking social sciences exam, however. So everyone can sit for the social sciences exam."
Fang Ping understood what Yang Jian meant and changed the topic by asking, "Is the physical assessment in the martial sciences exam very different from the physical assessment in the social sciences exam?"
Yang Jian looked slightly baffled. He could not help throwing a glance at Fang Ping.
Chen Fan, who remained silent throughout the entire conversation, appeared to be momentarily speechless before saying, "Are you mad? Of course they're vastly different! Fang Ping, have you gotten your head up in the clouds again?
"I've heard about matters related to the physical assessment in the martial sciences exam.
"What do you think you're paying for with that ten thousand bucks registration fee?
"The physical assessment in the martial sciences exam consists of many detailed tests including checking for injuries or abnormalities in your skeletal structure.
"Those with poor vision, skeletal injuries, or huge scars on the external body won't be accepted.
"Also, the most important assessment will be on Vitality. Without a sufficient level of Vitality, one's body is weak, rendering every other form of advantage useless. Some have a naturally weak constitution that can't be improved by taking supplements. These people will never be a martial artist.
"Those who grow up in a poor family background without good food normally will have low levels of Vitality. This is the reason why big cities have far greater intakes than small cities like ours.
"Meanwhile, the intake rate of small cities is higher than in farm towns and villages.
"Poor areas have fewer martial artists. After all, you might not differ from the rest. But there's a standard to be met in the martial sciences exam each year. Thus, they are selective even among the selected, ensuring that only the best of the best are accepted into the course."
Fang Ping nodded. He reflected on himself and thought that he should not be facing too much of a problem. His Vitality increased in value after all; he should be stronger than most.
If he was still the previous Fang Ping, it might actually turn out infeasible. Everyone was similarly average; no one had anything special to offer. 
However, it was hard to judge if having a value of 1.1 in his level of Vitality was enough for him to pass. He should increase his Vitality a bit more before the exam, just in case.
Other than that, there was something that piqued Fang Ping's curiosity. Based on Chen Fan's tone, it sounded like there was a subject for professional Vitality assessment.
In Fang Ping's memories, however, the concept of a person's level of vitality originated from the study of traditional Chinese medicine. Without professional inspection using proper machines, one could only find out the result after consulting a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
For a large scale assessment like the Gaokao, it seemed unlikely that the inspection would be carried out by traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. It would most likely be carried out through a set of procedures using professional medical equipment.
In Fang Ping's brief moment of contemplation, Yang Jian spoke again, "Other than these two, there aren't a lot of other changes.
"After the political background check and physical assessment stages, a number of candidates will have been eliminated. The rest of the candidates will continue on to the third stage of the exam, practical test.
"Then, it's time to worry about the other two hurdles — cultural studies and general studies…"
"Ahem!"
Fang Ping remembered encountering cultural studies in the cyber cafe then but he did not look into it. Now that the topic resurfaced, he could not help asking, "What's up with cultural studies? You're not confident in passing this?"
Based on Fang Ping's understanding, cultural studies in this world varied slightly from the world he came from. Once he managed to fulfill other requirements, cultural studies should be a piece of cake. As long as one paid slightly more attention to it, ninety percent of Year 1 students from the First High Schools should not have a problem with it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian laughed bitterly the moment Fang Ping's words escaped his mouth. "Fang Ping, it might be easy for you. But not me."
"Last year, the lowest passing grade in the martial sciences exam was higher than the social sciences exam by 10 marks. With my current academic results, I might not even make it over the passing grade."
"Martial artists must be mighty in both the pen and the sword. They're not simple-minded buffoons. Therefore, it's normal for the passing grade in the martial sciences exam to be higher than the social sciences exam. If all the martial artists are buffoons, how could they ever qualify to become capable administrators?" Chen Fan responded in a calm and nonchalant manner.
Mighty in both the pen and the sword — This was the true meaning of being a martial artist!
Martial artists were regarded as the elites of society. How could simple-minded buffoons rule over a country and manage enterprises well?
Fairy tales were all lies!
In movies, any illiterate could have picked up a secret manual and become a powerhouse overnight. Such nonsense!
A simple buffoon might achieve something in the martial sciences, yet they would never reach the top.
If one handed over a secret manual to an illiterate, what would the point of learning martial sciences be if one could not even recognize the words?
If one could recognize words but not comprehend the meaning, then what was the point of learning martial sciences?
It was highly probable to not understand any of the cultivation methods. Several cultivation methods were as complex as the Voynich manuscript — even the university students from his previous life could not have deciphered them.
Thus, it was necessary for martial artists to study these miscellaneous branches of knowledge such as medicine and ergonomics, including understanding a map of the human skeletal system and human blood arteries and veins. They were required to know everything by heart.
The discussion was only limited for Year 3 Senior students here. At the university level, those who took up martial sciences would have more subjects than those who chose social sciences, like mineralogy, nutrition…
The "general studies" that Yang Jian mentioned previously were meant to assess knowledge in this sense.
While revising for cultural studies and taking care of one's physical health at the same time, one had to read up on knowledge as such. Therefore, it would not be far from the truth if one compared all the students who managed to enroll in the martial sciences to true geniuses; no exceptions.
A higher passing grade for cultural studies in the martial sciences exam than the social sciences exam, a strong and ideal body, and a need to look up general knowledge useful to the profession beyond everything covered by cultural studies...
After hearing about the Five Stages, Fang Ping felt dismayed.
For the first three stages of the exam, with a somewhat unreliable system in place, Fang Ping thought it should not be too great a problem for Fang Ping. He also had ways to overcome the obstacles in the stages.
But who was he kidding? This was the martial sciences exam after all!
Was it not just a physical performance assessment? Now he had to be assessed on cultural studies, and attempt to reach a higher passing grade?
Regardless, Fang Ping read through the textbooks and realized that they did not differ much from his past life except the addition of martial sciences elements in the history textbook.
However, what was up with general studies?
Fang Ping had never studied nor attempted to read up on extra knowledge.
Now that Gaokao was around the corner, could he really manage to cover everything?
MMP[1]!
With a stomach full of grievances, would it not be easier for him to transform into a salted fish?[2]
[1] MMP is a Sichuan profanity that roughly translates to "motherf*cker" in English.
[2] "Salted fish" was a famous Internet slang rumored to have originated from a line in Stephen Chow's Shaolin Soccer that read, "If you don't have ambition, then how different are you from a salted fish?" The phrase was commonly used to describe people who had no drive and did nothing.


Fang Ping finally settled an issue after wasting half an hour of his life. He wasn't dreaming nor acting —for God's sake, if acting in a movie could restore his youth, then the film crew deserved a trip to heaven immediately!

After verifying that he had reincarnated, Fang Ping felt a wave of panic before settling down and accepting the truth.

What was the truth? It was that he had indeed reincarnated into a younger version of himself, and since he was equipped with his knowledge of the future, he was going to seize the day and become the next-big-thing in the business world! He was going to be rich!

That was that, until his friend interrupted him.

"So are you signing up for the martial sciences exam?"

What? Was this a joke? Or had he been handed the wrong script? Was this even the right universe? What was martial sciences? Why did the exam cost 10 thousand bucks to sign up? Loaded with questions, Fang Ping will soon realize that he might not have struck the jackpot as he had initially thought...

Within 5 years she was able to complete the harsh training that they thought was perfect for her. A student was able to choose their desired course beyond the selected one for them and could also choose to stay in the training camp even after their courses were completed so, she further spends 2 years learning additional courses like Chinese medicines, acupuncture, world economy, and other different languages to broaden her knowledge. Then she decided that she was now all set to return back to her parents.
Though her brothers were other than her by 2 and 3 years and were admitted earlier than her, they were not able to complete till now their general courses so she was only Tan to return back out of 4.
The day of return.
She was really excited to return home and to meet her parents and grandpa. Though they can leave the training camp if they thought the request of their family member. Her grandpa did not allow to as he thought that it is necessary to control their emotions and focus on the goal.
So, she was going to meet her family after 7 years of separation. She also requested her seniors not to share the news of the completion of the training to her family members to give her family members a huge surprise. And they agreed to their 2nd most elite student who was able to complete the course that they have selected in 5 years were the first student completed in 4 years.
"Xing, when we first admitted you, we thought that you will not be able to sustain this harsh environment as you were the delicate princess of your household but you really proved us wrong." Said one of her Senior trainers
 "Hehe never judge a book by its cover senior Jang." Said Xing giving a mischievous grin.
"Hahaha you are only one who speaks to me like this. Other students don't even breadth loudly in front of me. You are really something Xing."
"Senior Jang, what's there to be afraid if you haven't done anything wrong isn't it?" asked xing in a calm voice.
"Yes yes, you are right Xing. The entire camp will miss you after you are gone. Don't forget to visit us if you have time Xing." Said senior Jang in a sad tone.
"Ok senior Jang I will visit you soon." Said Xing while giving senior Jang a side hug.
In noon.
As the training camp was 10 hours of travel form her family house and the only way to reach the camp was through the road so senior Jang prepared his own personal car to send her home the very next day which showed how important Xing was to him as his personal car was fully modified and had all type of safety measures.
In the evening.
She was given a farewell party by her senior and friends and she also received a lot of gifts and red packets from her seniors.
"Xing don't forget to do your physical training daily and keep contacting us specially your Senior Jang." Said assistant Zin in a deep voice.
"I promised assistant Zin I will contact you all once a month regularly." Said Xing in a cracking voice as she was trying hard not to cry.
"Xing I will miss you the most." Said a sweet voice in a foreign accent.
"I will also miss you Little A.," said Xing while hugging the girl as same as her age.
Due to her cheerful nature, she was able to make a lot of friends from different backgrounds. She had two best of best friends in the camp one was Little A ( girl with the sweet voice) and other was Addi. 3 of them were enrolled at the same time. She became friends with little A after they became roommates and they shared the same room throughout these 7 years which resulted in their strong bond. Little A's full name was Alexa Grambell. She was the daughter of England's Grambell family who was into the fashion business. She had light blond hair with a delicate white face. During these seven years, she became fluent in meridian but her British accent was still there.
Her other best friend was Addi whose full name was Gu Zang. He was the second son of Xu Family who was engaged in the real estate business. He adopted the surname of his mother's side to continue the bloodline of Gu family as his mother was the only heir of Gu household. He had a special identity that was not known by many. He was not interested in his father's family business at all so he mainly focused on physical training. And while competing and fighting against one another in the ground they were able to start their friendship.
Their group was can trio by other students in the camp as they were always seen together. Addi had a little bit of violent nature and was involved in 50% of the fights in camp. He always used to tease little A and was fearful of Xing as she was stronger than him and she was the only person that he feared besides his maternal grandfather.
He was not present at this time period because he had to return to Gu household due to some urgency the previous month and he did not return till the date.
Her other friends were also sad as she was living them sooner than they expected but also were happy for her and some were even envious that she was returning home while they have to stay for another 4 5 years to complete their training.
"Take care Xing and return home safely." Said all of them in unison with smiles on their faces.
"You all also take care." Said Xing giving a wide smile.
Although being in the same training camp she was not able to meet her brothers. She was informed that one of her brothers was on indoor training in the past month and the other two were sent into the woods yesterday. But the news of her departure was sent to them through special means.
At night, inside the camp room.
"Xing I really want to go with you." Said Little A in a sobbing voice.
"But Seniors will not allow for this."
"What if I asked my parents to request leave for a few days?" Said little A in an excited voice after some thoughts.
"Yeah! We can try that tomorrow morning. For now, let's go to sleep.
The next day
Lille A was able to grand permission from her parents. And she was visiting Tan household along with Xing in a blink of the eyes.
As it was early in the morning there was only Senior Jang and assistant Zin while she departed from the camp.
They bided goodbyes and started their long 10 hours journey. Who could have thought that the happiness of being able to return home will be shattered within a few hours?

Tan Xing (female lead) was kidnapped while returning to her rented apartment and she was unknown about the reason for this kidnapping and was kept in a warehouse near the seashore and left alone to die.

That particular day changed her life as it helped to regain her lost memories, she also got inhumane power which cannot be explained, and now all she wanted was revenge from whoever plotted her both life-threatening situations, which she believed was plotted by the same person.

Here we will also see the turning points of our Female lead how she will meet our Male lead a self-made business owner of an international conglomerate who is also known as a cold-hearted businessman but unknown to anyone after marrying our FM he will turn into a wife doting machine who only wants to fulfill each and every wish of his missus but charging little kisses in return. 

So let's start our journey.

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