While others were busy preparing for the incoming assault of the Demon Army, Jin and Kiyu had been producing promotional materials for the cultivators to join in. Jin usually didn't disturb the creative process of Kiyu, but this time he had been forced to step in because she had asked him to help out… as a Panda Mascot.
The Vixen of Seductive Advertising stood behind the camera to take pictures and videos of the new Dungeon Fortress City. She had cunningly decided for Jin to act as the 'hero' of their advertisement. Obviously, not as himself but as a PandaMan wearing army slacks and holding a gun while randomly shooting at Moloch's minotaurs who acted as the baddies for the videos.
It was a fun shoot for Kiyu, but a damningly stressful activity for Jin. He had never expected Kiyu to be so strict. At the slightest extra movement or slip of the tongue, she had yelled 'CUT' and forced a reshoot.
The cosplaying minotaurs were already used to her demands and told Jin to buckle up. It took no more than two hours before it could go to editing, but it felt like 2 draining days of retakes until Director Kiyu was satisfied with her final product. However, to be fair, she was not just stern to them but held herself to the same standard, and the results spoke for themselves.
When Jin had watched her previous videos, he had seen how cheerful and happy she had been acting during the whole advertisement. It had looked so easy and natural… until he realised how much practice shots she must have diligently taken to reach that sort of 'fake' natural happiness.
To get perfect shots did not just require talent but also effort and a little bit of luck. At that point, Jin had considered if he should perhaps take a few shots or even clips of Kiyu hard at work as part of a 'behind the scenes' kind of video he hoped to make in the future.
After his work was done, Jin decided to post some snippets of the advertising video in a new forum post. Being an 'admin' on the Pandamonium forum as well as the 'developer' of the Dungeons and Panda, Jin's posts always caught much attention in a short amount of time.
The post informed the masses that a one-time special raid would be running on Saturday and there would be no repeats for that particular raid. Thus those who participated would be earning the rewards Qiu Yue had painstakingly prepared as well as a few unique stuff from Jin's creation.
Since the squad function was not fully ready, Jin had to create a few special items such as limited cosmetic inscriptions and even a set of promotional cosmetic weapons. (Let's not forget about the plushies. Those plushies sell so well, Jin would not be letting go of them easily.)
He told everyone that a sign-up application form would be placed in the forum post as well as in Pandamonium's app main page's noticeboard. (Which was later linked to the forum post.)
Jin described the raid as realistic as he could and revealed the true hard facts about why the raid would happen. Those people who were reading it naturally assumed that all of it was just the raid's lore and some even complained that Jin used such a cliché.
However, most were not really concerned with the lore. The famed gameplay of Dungeon and Pandas with its realism and the fighting scale has always been the real reason cultivators loved the shop and repeatedly visited for the experience.
Jin promised that this would just be the first of many massive defence raids he planned to conduct. He even stated that the attendance of the cultivators would be used to judge how the dungeon supplier would proceed for these events in the future.
Some thought that it was nothing new until they read that cultivators would be assigned into teams such as frontline fighters or backend support when they were filling up the registration form. And the readers viewed that this might be more than just a simple raid story since Jin had prepared to separate the cultivators into different roles.
Jin clarified in further posts that though the Pandamonium App had data on each of the cultivator's way of playing the dungeons and recommended certain positions to the cultivators, they did not have to stick to such recommendation strictly. His customers could choose what kind of gameplay they would serve to play in for the subsequent raid.
What's more, there might be a mock raid that would simulate the actual raid's plan if garnered enough attention or participants, but Jin heavily emphasised that the computer's algorithm was very likely to change in the real scenario and things might not go have to deviate from the plan. While losing was not an option, heavy losses are expected on their side.
Unlike previous raids, this particular Demon Army Defence Raid had a rather expensive price tag pegged to it. It was set at 50 Yuan, 80 Yuan and 150 Yuan respectively.
50 Yuan was the most basic tier which gave the cultivators 3 chances of reviving. What this meant was that even if they were killed in the raid, they would be teleported to an express clinic where top Panda Nurses would examine if the user had any major complications.
If there were none, they could be teleported back into the raid at a 'relatively' safe location to continue the battle. However, the rewards they could choose would be capped to the bronze tier which Qiu Yue had introduced.
For 80 Yuan or the Silver Tier, the customer would be able to access a price from either bronze or silver tier. Six revival chances as well as a T-Shirt to commemorate the first-ever Demon Army Defence Raid. (Subsequent tickets would not reward the shirt again.) As for the highest tier, the gold tier price ticket allowed them to redeem any possible price, the t-shirt as well as a permanent limited cosmetic item for their pet.
Under the explanation, Jin wrote a big disclaimer that the ticket tier decided the rewards for that particular run. So, for example, if one bought the gold tier ticket first, all points would be tallied until the cultivator ran out of revivals and they would have to redeem a price from any tier with that amount of points.
But should they wish to continue and buy only a bronze tier ticket on their next try, the silver and gold tiers would be locked out. Needless to say, those bronze, silver and gold reward tier had a ladder of rewards to them, and until they reached the top of every tier, there should be no qualms to the type of rewards being given out.
A few customers scrutinised the reward tier lists hard and indicated that there was a big discrepancy for certain levels of rewards. Still, Jin iterated that due to the new technology he used for this special raid dungeon, the ticket prices were rather fair.
The reward list itself was enough to make everyone talk for hours. This wasn't limited to the Pandamonium App as people started talking about it on their socials and #DemonArmyDefenceRaid became one of the most trending hashtags of the day.


In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers.

Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. 

With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier.

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The next day, my morning routine was still the same as before, commuting to school and wasting the day away by sitting in my seat and waiting for the class to be over. During the school day, I tried to look for an opportunity to speak with Muria about this issue she has with her stepmother, but there really wasn't an opportunity as...we never seemed to be able to get some time to ourselves. Since this is a rather personal topic, this opportunity that I am after is one where it is just the two of us, but...it would appear that in my daily life, that opportunity is close to impossible to achieve. We...we simply don't interact at that level.

I tried to have Alvelyn help me, but...if I don't know how to do it, then why would she know? Therefore...we are at a stalemate. I do not know how to approach this situation, and...the time limit is slowly approaching. With each passing second, I experienced an increase in my marginal stress, a feeling that I would describe as not the best. To be fair, it is somewhat tormenting to know that each day that goes by is...wasted. But...I really can't do anything different. It is this...fear within myself...

Friday after school, while we were sitting around in the club room, I leaned back against my chair as I struggled to think of a way in order to acquire around ten minutes of time that I will be able to spend alone with Muria. But getting her to be willing to spend that ten minutes with me alone is the difficult part. Although I can try during the morning while waiting for and riding the elevator, I doubt that she will feel comfortable speaking about that issue with Alvelyn present. Maybe I should have Alvelyn talk to her, but the thing is...I am not sure if her speaking will have a greater effect than me.

I would see Alvelyn has become rather good friends with Muria, but because of her status as Muria's good friend, that is why I doubt Muria would listen or even want to speak about such a topic. Something like this can only be spoken to someone who is not that close and yet not an unfamiliar acquaintance. Someone...someone kinda like me. I wouldn't say that I am her close friend and I am maybe not an unfamiliar acquaintance to her, or at least I hope I am not.

I let out a defeated sigh and decided to survey the club room and look at the others to see if I can acquire any inspiration of sorts from them. I listened in on their conversations, and judging by what I've heard, it would appear that everyone is talking about preparing for the college entrance exams that is coming up in less than a month.

"We should have study sessions again," Irina suggested. "I heard that it's a rather difficult test."

"If Noah was able to pass last year's final exam because of the study sessions, then they must work," Zaksus commented in an easy and relaxed manner. 

Although the others are struggling with the upcoming entrance exams, Zaksus does not have to worry about that at all as he will definitely be going straight to the professional basketball league after high school, thus eliminating his need to attend college as he will earn more money than the average person in one year of his professional contract.

Another person that I would think do not have to stress about the entrance exam is Irina. As a famous celebrity, she already has enough money for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life. Yet, she is still trying to succeed the normal way. I am not surprised by this, however, as that is simply her character. She wants to have the normal experience.

"Why did you have to say that," Noah sighed and shook his head.

"I feel like you do need the study session though," Loyd commented.

"I know," Noah leaned back against his chair and sighed once again. "Damn this is stressful. Are we beginning this weekend?"

"Hey!" Irina's face suddenly lit up as she stood up from her seat. "How about we have some fun this weekend and officially begin next week?" She looked around at everyone with her blue eyes. "We don't have much homework for our classes, so we'll be able to study during the weekdays. Why don't we have some fun this weekend then?"

"You're right," Loyd nodded his head. "We should relax and enjoy ourselves a bit before the final stretch. You got any suggestions?"

"How about Destinyland?" Irina asked. "I can get us all in for free. I know the manager of the park from my performances there."

"Really?!" Zaksus almost shot up from his seat with great enthusiasm that is written all over his face.

"Damn," Noah commented. "Someone's excited."

Zaksus blushed somewhat from embarrassment. "Don't judge me like that, man."

"I'm just kidding," Noah chuckled. "I'm down for it."

"What about you two?" Irina turned towards Muria and Alvelyn.

"Why not," Alvelyn responded.

"Sure," Muria nodded her head.

Alvelyn then snuck a quick glance over in my direction and I immediately understood her intent as I was thinking the same thing. What she and I are thinking is that this is an opportunity. This is something that is not our daily life. Therefore, during our day at Destinyland, there might be some time that I will be alone with Muria. Then, I can talk to her about...her family's situation.

"You guys want to go this Saturday or Sunday?" Irina asked the group.

After asking for our opinions, it is unanimously decided for it to be held on Saturday, which is two days from today. I guess everyone dislikes Sunday because of the school day the day after that. I personally prefer Saturday over Sunday as well since I will have a day to rest up before I have to come back to school.

"Let me text Luna and Erith to see if they can come," Irina said as she sat down with a smile on her face. 

She then took out her phone and began typing in a message that I assume will be sent to both Luna and Erith. After that, she seemed to be calling someone after scrolling through her contacts list.

"Hello," Irina said in a respectful tone into the phone. "I am fine, thank you. I am wondering if I can bring some of my friends to your theme park on Saturday... I'm looking around nine people including me...Thank you very much. Have a good day."

She then hung up the phone and looked over at us.

"I got us our free admission," Irina smiled. "The manager will send us nine E-Tickets and I'll send a ticket to each person." Then, her phone rung as she received a notification. She brought the phone up and looked at the screen, confirming what it was. Then, a smile appeared on her face. "They sent me the tickets. I'll send it to everyone."

After a short while, we all received a notification on our phone. I looked at my phone and confirmed that the message was from Irina. I clicked on the prompt, and it automatically brought me to my chat history with Irina. Attached was a digital ticket to Destinyland.

"Damn," Noah exclaimed. "Gave us VIP as well."

"VIP?" Zaksus checked his screen once again. 

"So we get..." Loyd muttered as he checked the benefits of Destinyland VIP. "We get priority entry, the fast pass, and free food and drink within the park."

"That' generous," Muria commented.

"I didn't expect him to give us all VIP tickets," Irina appeared rather surprised.

"This pass costs twenty-five thousand Vil per, right?" Noah calculated. "I mean for a large park like Destinyland, they aren't losing any money."

"Oh," Irina's face lit up once again with a smile when she checked her phone. "Both Luna and Erith says they can go on Saturday." She then looked up from her phone and at everyone. "What time should we all meet up?"

"I say we go to the park early," Zaksus suggested. "Maybe arrive at eight AM?"

"Since it'll take us probably an hour riding the express train to get to the park..." Noah muttered as he held a hand to his chin in a thinking manner. "That means we'll have t get up before seven?!"

"It's not that bad," Loyd chuckled.

"So it's decided," Irina looked around at each of us. "We'll all meet at the front entrance to Destinyland at eight AM sharp on Saturday morning."

I took in her confidence and felt oddly accomplished for some reason. She has grown a rather lot in the time that I've known her, morphing from the distant celebrity to one of our close friends. It has really been a spectacular change, one that I've seen first-handed. Even though this change is mostly due to her own dedication, I still feel rather proud for some odd reason...

I'm just me. An ordinary high school boy with no girlfriend, not too many friends, and no talent.  What I enjoy doing after school is roaming around the halls, hoping that like in the cliche anime and manga, I'll bump into someone that'll change my life. Of course, nothing is going to happen. What do you expect? 

But, this APP on my phone is kind of weird. I don't remember installing it. If I click on it, it asks me to complete missions. But how the hell am I supposed to do these embarrassing tasks?


Update Schedule:
I will post new chapters usually once a day, but that is subjected to change depending on my schedule as I am a student in my final year of high school. During breaks, I will usually post multiple chapters per day.

Xia Ling's company began operating smoothly very quickly. 
All these were made possible due to Lin Yunan's efforts. Coming from a business family background, he was able to run the company very well. 
As for Xia Ling? She only had to focus on her music and matters related to shows or public activities that she would have to attend. Meanwhile, in the conference room, Xia Ling held a cup of tea with both her hands and said as she tilted her head slightly, "The first thing that we need to settle, would be the matter with regards to the concert tour. Many of my fans have already bought their tickets, but Skyart Entertainment canceled it without any proper notice. Even though they managed to refund the tickets, this caused many people to be dissatisfied. I don't like the way they have dealt with this matter." 
Lin Yunan nodded. "This would indeed have negative impacts on your popularity. Anyone has any ideas on how to deal with this?" 
Every department contributed their ideas. Shortly after the discussion, they decided to continue to hold the concert tour. A notice was published on her official site, which announced this decision. They would sell the concert tickets again and promised that for every concert in the remaining tour, it would be one hour longer than the original duration. 
Lin Yunan was a little worried about how it would affect her vocal cords. "Are you able to manage such high-intensity concerts?" 
She smiled, the corner of her eyes showing slight arrogance. "What's there to feel worried about? Isn't it just three hours instead of two now? This is still far from what I am capable of." 
Lin Yunan recalled her spectacular stage presence, not forgetting her superb performances every time she was on stage. She had faith in his ability to manage the company. Similarly, he also had faith in her impressive musical talent. Her existence itself was a miracle. 
Fans who were previously disappointed and furious about the fact that the concerts were canceled had regained hope and anticipation the moment they saw the official notice. They supported her comeback with great enthusiasm, shouting out "Defeat Skyart Entertainment" as their slogan. 
From an outsider's perspective…
Or rather, as a matter of fact, the truth was that… 
She left Skyart Entertainment because of the discrimination against her. 
Many loyal fans felt indignant for her. They were even more unhappy when they heard that Skyart Entertainment would be using the venue, which originally should be for her concert tour, for other purposes. They urged that she should have a head-to-head battle with Skyart Entertainment, and defeat them. 
"Head-to-head battle…?" Xia Ling stared at the comments on her official site and was deeply absorbed in her thoughts. 
Li Yunan moved over and took a look. "This is such a good idea! Your popularity can definitely win any of Skyart Entertainment's female celebrities. Moreover, you are a new star. If you win, that's your glory, and even if you lose, it won't be embarrassing." 
Xia Ling was also infuriated. What Tan Ying did previously was really unacceptable. 
She pushed the laptop away, leaned backward, and said casually, "Alright! Then we will have a competition." 
Lin Yunan smiled satisfyingly. The reason that he had chosen this girl and decided to do his best to make her famous was that he liked her arrogance. Not afraid of anything. 
He asked around and realized that Skyart Entertainment used the original venue to hold Xie Linlang's solo concert. 
He ordered the Operations department to rent the same venue that Xie Linlang would be holding her solo concert the day after her performance. The same period, the same audio equipment, the same ticket price…
He was eager to see who would be more popular. 
In no time, fans who were observant noticed the similarity, and many started to debate about this contest. Xie Linlang had always been the main celebrity that Skyart Entertainment promoted. As for Ye Xingling, she also became famous under Skyart Entertainment, even though they eventually gave up on her. Between the two of them, who would be able to gather more audience? 
Fans for the two celebrities began to compete with each other. Many of them who did not plan to watch the concert previously had decided to buy tickets to support their idols. 
Media journalists also focused their attention on these two concerts. 
On the concert day, in the makeup room. 
Xia Ling sat in front of the mirror and gave the makeup artists the freedom to do her makeup. 
Lin Yunan stayed by her side. Occasional noises from fans outside could be heard. 
Lin Yunan had a relaxed smile on his face. "You're still the best. I went out to take a look just now, the whole audience section was fully filled with people. There are also many outside the venue who don't have tickets but are trying to sneak in. As for Xie Linlang's solo concert yesterday, even though they sold out all the tickets, the audience section was not full. On top of that, people who were loitering around outside with extra tickets were unable to sell them away for prices higher than yours." 
For this contest, she was destined to be the winner even before she started singing. 
Xia Ling looked down slightly, carefully arranging her shiny nails. Victory was what she had expected, she just wanted to show the public that this was the truth. Objectively speaking, she did not hate Xie Linlang, and actually had a good impression of her. Unfortunately, they were on different sides, and one would be destined to be another's stepping stone. 
After tonight, there would be no such thing as two goddesses of falsetto in the music industry. 
She would become the only goddess of falsetto. 
At the front stage, the cheers were getting louder and louder. 
A staff member came over to inform her that everything was ready for her to go on stage. 
Wearing an extravagant outfit, she walked up to the stage leisurely, putting up an air of arrogance. 
Tonight, this was her stage. 
She showcased her falsetto perfectly. 
Three hours went by really quickly. 
Everyone in the audience was stunned by her angelic voice, unable to recover from the breathtaking performance. 
"Oh my…" an audience member grabbed her friend and exclaimed, "Is this an illusion? No… this is not an illusion, Xiao Ling's voice sounds even better than before. I dare to say, in the whole music industry, other than Diva Xia Ling who has already passed away, no one is able to sing better than her." 
"That's right!" Her friend shouted in excitement. "I love you, Xiao Ling!" 
The craze spread through the audience. 
The dissatisfactions with Skyart Entertainment canceling the concert and refunding the tickets were all gone after Xia Ling's marvelous performance. Everyone felt that it was worth to go through all those troubles in exchange to hear such an amazing voice. 
The same night, fans who went to the concert were all describing how perfect and wonderful her voice was. There were even fans who posted online videos that they secretly took during the live performance. 
The whole internet was shaken. 
After Goddess Xia Ling passed away for so many years, another Goddess of Falsetto had finally appeared in the music industry. 
The next day, almost every music related post was filled with comments by her fans, even people who were originally not her fans joined the discussion. As for Xie Linlang? She was unnoticeable. 
The result for the contest between the two goddesses of falsetto was obvious. 
Tan Ying was furious. He screamed at a few departments' managers, "What are all of you doing? Don't you know how to rent the same venue during other dates as well? Linlang's concert was on Saturday, Ye Xingling's concert was on Sunday. Even with this arrangement, we were defeated! This is total defeat! Total defeat! Defeat that we can't even find an excuse for!" 
The concert date arrangement matter was indeed something to be upset about. 
As a matter of fact, Saturday was the best concert day choice. Sunday could only be considered as the second best. As a result, the ticket sale for Sunday should be worse than Saturday. Nonetheless, Xia Ling still defeated Xie Linlang, and the defeat was so obvious that it ruined Xie Linlang's reputation. 


She died in her prime as the Queen of Song.

After being reincarnated, she becomes a simple trainee. 

Losing her former glory? It doesn't matter—no one can compete with her voice as a beautiful singer.

Mocked by her lowly birth? It doesn't matter—her true identity is enough to make the whole world tremble. 

She owes huge debts? It doesn't matter... 

A powerful boss once whispered to her, "Your debt will disappear if you become my woman." 

But the proud her would reply, "I'm sorry. I would sell my art, but not myself." 
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This is the story of the Queen of Song, return to the peak... and an overbearing chairman.

You might have read the comic, but here's the novel that it was adapted from!

Chapter 836: get ready to set off.

Shi cai ning pursed her lips. what else could she say? su ran qing was very rich in material things. he would try things that ordinary people did not have the time to try.

For example, walking. ordinary people would be busy with their work and life every day. how could they have the time to walk through those three places?

"if you don't want to, we can rent a car and drive to the next scenic spot after we pass through the sherila jungle. that way, it won't be too hard. besides, those places are very peaceful. i've investigated for the past five years, and there hasn't been any robbery in those three places." su ran qing was really very rational. before traveling, he still needed to investigate?

"alright then, when does mr. su plan to set off?" shi cai ning asked.

"saturday this week, right? how about it?"

"alright, i'll make some preparations..."

"no need, i'll prepare everything. but... it's best to avoid your... ahem, special period." su ran qing said somewhat sheepishly.

Shi cai ning raised her eyebrows and wanted to laugh at su ran qing's unnatural tone. in fact, even if he didn't remind her, she would still avoid a woman's period.

"don't worry, i understand," shi cai ning said lightly.

"cough, sorry to be presumptuous. send me your id number later, i'll help you buy a plane ticket. i'll hang up first, i need to ask my assistant to prepare."

"okay, bye."

Shi cai ning hung up the phone with him at the same time. this was the relationship between not falling in love with someone, right? if gu kuangen had called her, he would have definitely asked her to hang up first instead of him hanging up.

People in love, listening to each other's breathing was also a kind of happiness.

The next day, shi cai ning went to the socialite salon in the morning and secretly asked fang siyu to tell gu kuangen about su renqing's schedule. after class, she took the initiative to go home to see her grandmother and the others. mo xiao was at home, but he still behaved coldly as before.

In the afternoon, xiao yin was sent over by a servant and played with shi cai ning for the entire afternoon.

There were still three days left until saturday. shi cai ning secretly met with gu kuangen once again. gu kuangen also told her that su renqing had secretly contacted him and told him about saturday's schedule, so that he did not have to worry.

Gu kuangen gave her another piece of self-defense decoration. it was a beautiful bow hair clip. there was a narcotic liquid inside the bow. if you pressed hard on it, it would come out, just like her previous ring.

"oh right... grandma... i've been asking you why you didn't go to see her. we've asked the servants and aunty fang not to tell her about you. so if you happen to meet my grandma, remember to act like you're still with me." gu kuangen thought of old lady gu and told shi cai ning.

Shi caining's eyes were filled with bitterness, "actually, i really want to visit her too..."

"the doctor said that it's already not bad for her to live to this age. sometimes, i'll ask mother jiang to bring the child to see her. she'll say that you're too busy, busy with the qualification examination." gu kuangen gently combed her hair and used the bow hair clip to put it on.

Shi caining pursed her lips and raised her eyes. her eyes were filled with tears.

She really missed his gentleness, but the time that the two of them could truly spend together was very little.

In the blink of an eye, it was saturday. early in the morning, shi cai ning got up and packed her clothes. she also brought the ingredients she had prepared for the kitchen.

"cai ning, you can take a break from dyeing the green for a while. you don't have to worry about anything here," li ting said with a faint smile when he saw her carrying her suitcase downstairs.

Shi cai ning nodded. "dad, my grandmother and mother would like you to take care of them. after all, they are my benefactors who raised me."

Li ting became much colder. "there's no need for me to do anything."

Shi cai ning smiled. his eyes were like crescent moons. "i know. i'm just saying that if i run into them by chance or if they have any difficulties, i hope that you can help them!"



I'm not your slave, you bastard! She's furious! She's furious! I'm furious! WE'RE BREAKING UP! She's laughing like crazy! We'll discuss this in a hundred years She was her ex boyfriend, mother hated down and out, but he praised her as treasure, when Tsenin, you want my heart, my life, I can give you at any time

As expected, Lu Man had said correctly.
The next day, on Monday, Lu Man and Han Zhuoli were still enjoying their holiday in the villa.
Since Lu Man had finally finished with her filming, she was having a few days off.
Even Han Zhuoli had settled all his work last week so that he could relax and enjoy for two more days in the villa with Lu Man.
In the morning, Lu Man woke up early, wanting to prepare breakfast for Han Zhuoli.
They could order meals over but since the villa had a kitchen Lu Man wanted to prepare a meal for Han Zhuoli.
Giving the customer service a call, she asked them to send some ingredients over.
Porridge was being cooked in a small pot while Lu Man wrapped steamed dumplings.
Since Han Zhuoli was too lazy to get up from bed, and since she had woken up early, she wasn't in a hurry as she had a lot of time.
At that moment, Lu Man received a call from Ji Cheng and she put it on speaker. "Older Brother Ji?"
Yesterday, Ji Cheng insisted that she, Zhang Jian and anyone younger than him should call him 'Older Brother Ji'.
Because they already had such a good relationship, and calling him 'Director Ji' made Ji Cheng feel that they were strangers.
"Lu Man!" Ji Cheng could not hide his excitement. "Yesterday… yesterday's ticket sales have been calculated!"
"How much is it?" Hearing Ji Cheng tone, the results were probably not bad.
"It's exceeding 600 million! 612 million!" Ji Cheng said excitedly, "Now it just depends on today's ticket sales. If we can maintain at around 300 million, then our movie is stable!"
After all, it was a weekday, besides for students most people could only go and watch movies at night.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Man rushed into the bedroom and jumped onto Han Zhuoli directly. "Zhuoli! Zhuoli!"
She happily held Han Zhuoli's face, and kissed him.
Being woken up by kisses was really exciting and this left Han Zhouli astounded.
With a beauty was jumping into his embrace on her own, of course, Han Zhuoli would be ecstatic. He embraced her and asked, "Why are you so happy?"
"Sunday's ticket sales for Red Tiger crossed 600 million! It's 612 million!" Lu Man was over the moon as she snuggled in Han Zhuoli's embrace. "It's even higher than Saturday!"
By now, Han Zhuoli was completely awake, and hugged Lu Man back. But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt that something was not right.
"…" Han Zhuoli grabbed Lu Man's hand. "Why is it full of flour?"
Lu Man: "…"
"Ah, when I received Older Brother Ji's call, I was making steamed dumplings for you, that's why my hand is full of flour. It's just that I got so excited that I completely forget about it…" Lu Man felt guilty as she realized that Han Zhuoli's face was now covered in flour.
"Hehehehe…"
Feeling guilty, Lu Man laughed dryly. Han Zhuoli really could not do anything to her, and suddenly grabbed her face, rubbing his face against her cheeks, making Lu Man's face to be covered with flour too.
As he rubbed his face against her, Lu Man was tickled by his stubble and kept laughing.
In an instant, their faces were now like that of a cat with patches of white stuck on their faces.
Even Han Zhuoli's handsome face could not manage to pull it off, and seeing his funny look made Lu Man break out into laughter.
"You dare to laugh at me!" Han Zhuoli scolded her playfully, and pulled Lu Man into his embrace, pressing himself onto her and rubbing his face against hers.
In the end, after rubbing their faces, he had also started to rub their s*x**l parts.
"I still have buns left to wrap up," Lu Man hurriedly said, the desire in his eyes was just too scary.
"I'll first bite onto your buns," Han Zhuoli said hoarsely, pulling up her T-shirt and biting her n**ples.
In the end, Lu Man was devoured by him without leaving any leftovers.
After Han Zhuoli was done eating her up, he was dragged by Lu Man to wrap dumplings with her.
Meanwhile, at that moment, the Internet exploded again.


"Take me in, I'll do anything you want me to!" 

In her previous life, Lu Man is sent to prison after being framed by her step-sister and an asshole. After being released from prison, the only thing that greets her is her mother's tombstone. Seeing the asshole and bitch getting happily along together like one big family with her birth father and step-mother, she sets out to die together with the asshole and her step-sister in fiery flames. 

The moment she opens her eyes again, she finds herself back on the very day she was framed. Resolutely jumping out the window and climbing next door, she seeks refuge from the man occupying the room there. But who would have guessed that the man is the brilliant hunk she has always admired from afar in her past life?

She vows to rub her eyes clean and be more discerning of people. She wants to make everyone who owed her in the past to pay her back! 

"Young Master Han, can you let me hug your other arm too?" 
"Actually, I have one more, do you want it?"
"…" 

The picture up is how Jaycee  is dressed.

***********
Someone was taking money from the Forrest Company. It has to be a shareholder, otherwise, how did they get so much information on the company?

A light tod on my desk made me snap my head up. Tanya, the lady that works with me at my store was looking at me with a raised brow. She's like a second manager here after me. I won't really call her my assistant but she does a great job when I'm not around.

"Earth to Jaycee" she took the seat opposite me. She placed a bottle of punch in front of me and I muttered a thanks.

"How are you doing Tan?" I asked the brunette. She nodded.

"The baby?"

"Fine"...she rubbed her tummy aggressively and I wanted to laugh. Tanya Is five months pregnant but still does a great job around here.

"We got a call from CO Pets and stores. They got more animals for us" she said. Her eyes were dim lighted meaning she hasn't had much sleep in a while. Am I a bad person for letting her work with her condition?

"Hmm..when are they delivering?" I asked. My eyes still focused on her.

"Probably Monday" she said and then gave a light yawn. That's it!.

"Tan I think you should take a break"

Her eyes lit up for a while but it all watered down. "Who would help you around here?"

"I'll be just fine. Besides Betty is doing great" Betty is a worker here.

"No. I'll stay. I need this job" she got up to walk out.

"I'm not firing you. Just giving you a break"

The door to my office flung open and Chloe busted in. She had on this hairy coat giving the feel of Taylor Swift.

"We'll talk later" I said to Tanya and she nodded before walking out.

"Haven't you heard of knocking?" I asked Chloe the moment her butt touched the seat.

"Haven't you heard of locking doors?"

I rolled my eyes at her and she chuckled. She was preparing for her leave to Paris for her fashion show. I'm not sure I'll be there and I have a feeling that's what she came to talk about. I crossed my arm on the table.

"I'm traveling tomorrow for the show on Saturday" Chloe announced. Her booted feet flew to my desk and I sighed. That's more like Chloe. Wearing furs and leather pants wasn't all for her.

"Well, safe trip"

"No way your saying that shit" she sat upright snapping her fingers at me.
"Your coming to the show Saturday night"

"Chloe..."

"Don't butter me up" she blocked both ears with her fingers like a child and I wanted to laugh. God! She's twenty five.

"Look, I'm not sure I'll have enough time" I folded my arms while Chloe snorted.

"Let the bumpy lady run things for a while" Chloe shrugged and I chuckled.

"She's pregnant Chloe and no. I can't stress her"

Chloe shook her head at me before getting up. She rounded the table and sat in front of me.

"She's pregnant not invalid" with that, she hit the button on my desk for calling Tanya into my office.

"Chloe!" I gasped. She really wasn't doing this.

"Stop acting sweet and calm" Chloe scolded while I rolled my eyes. How did I know her again?..oh yeah. We've been friends since college. Tanya came into my office with a disturbed look on her face. A pang of guilt shot through me. Chloe....your dead.

"Mrs Forrest has something to tell you" Chloe said to Tanya who was now rubbing her tummy, much more aggressive than before.

"What's that?"

"Go on Jay" Chloe urged. I gave her the middle finger and she chuckled.

"Um...I'll be going to Paris for a couple of days. I need you to handle things around here, would you?" I made sure I talked gently and calmly as ever.

"Of course. Do what you have to do" Tanya said with a little smile plastered on her face. I tapped her hand as she left the office for the second time today.

"That wasn't bad" Chloe said and I shot her a glare. "What?"

"I can't even book tickets till Sunday" I groaned out loud.

"Who said anything about ticket" Chloe smirked and I shook my head vigorously. I knew what she was aiming at.

"No"

"Yes"

"No!" I half yelled

"Jay. He's your husband. Who needs a ticket when he can fly you there in his private jet. Be a wife!" She said the last part like a scold and I wanted to nag her eyes out. She doesn't understand. Damien is going through a lot right now. I know using his private jet won't be a problem but still, I don't want to add up any stress.

"He's busy"

"Same crap evey day" Chloe snorted. She sat down for the thousandth time since she came here today.

"Someone is stealing shares from him" I announced and Chloes head snapped to me.

"Really?"

Good. Now she sees my point.

"Yeah"

"Doesn't affect his jet" she shrugged and I groaned out loud. She wasn't listening. "If you can't talk to him. I will"

No! In hell. NEVER!

"No. I'll talk to him" I finally said and she air fisted making me chortle. Child. More like a married child.

"Good. Now talk to that nigga and get your ass in Paris by weekend. If possible, drag him along"

What!

"Chloe...."

"Blah blah..." with that she was out the door. I sighed to myself. Pain in the ass. More like head. Her talks are traumatizing. Now all I have to do is talk to Damien and hope he agrees to lend me his jet to Paris or come with me.

I fiddled with the books on my table trying to arrange my things for today. Maybe I could stop at the cake shop that I and Chloe love so much.  They always have the best Tartes.

Jaycee knew her life would never be the same the moment she walked that alter to marry the man her father willed her to. but she did it. she married Miami's richest ex bachelor and now it seemed like she was living the dream. When something stirs up and Damien's ex lover comes back. What would it be? Especially when she's got a scheme!!!

John declared that there will be no work in the next two days so that everybody can rest and enjoy some quality times with their family. He also invited all the miners along with their family and it's compulsory to attend the party that he was planning on the third day as a celebration and thanksgiving for the trapped miners rescue from untimely death, there will be a priest officiating a mass and later on foods and drinks will be serve to the attendees.

He was also planning to give cash gifts to each of the 350 employees who work hard in his father's coal mining business. He will give a uniformed amount of cash gifts to each of them regardless of their ranks and superiority.

He just wants to see their smiling faces full of life...

He was so grateful for the new life that has been given to him so he will give something back in return to the people around him and to express his gratitude to God for giving him a second chance to live again.

Ten minutes later...

He was talking with Mr. Fajardo at the balcony on the 3rd floor of the coal mining headquarter.

"Mr. Fajardo...I want you to contact the Priest who will officiate the mass on this coming Thanksgiving event, then give me the list of food caterer near this area if they can accommodate more or less 360 people to feed this coming Saturday. We also need to rent chairs and tables for the occasion. I am planning to give each employee a cash gift..."

Mr. Fajardo's face shows worry. "Sir, I am afraid the funds we have right now is only good for the miners' salary and for other important business running operations. We can not afford to spend on another spur of the moment expenses..."

John looked at him the eye. "Worry not Mr. Fajardo, the money that will be used for the Saturday's event will come from my personal wallet and that also includes the cash gift. Just make sure all the employees will attend. Attendance is a must! No attendance no cash gifts!" he firmly said.

Mr. Fajardo's worry began to fade away. "Thank you, Sir. Anything else, Sir?"

John patted the old man's shoulder and released a smile.

"Regarding the future of this company, I would also like to tell you that I've changed my mind and after careful deliberation I have decided that I will let you continue to manage this coal mining business, but make sure no mistakes next time! In the next few days, we will have an extensive discussion on how to improve the safety of our men working in the tunnel underground. If we need to purchase modern machinery and equipment's to improve the efficiency, productivity and safety of our miners then we must do it."

"Thank you, Sir! Thank you so much for giving me another chance to continue running this business and rebuild my life," said Mr. Fajardo.

The way the old man's face brightened up with the good news only reinforces John that his decision is well justified. He only knew the deep meaning of second chances when he prayed earnestly to God while they were trapped underneath the tunnel, he asked and begged for his second chance of life and it was given not only to him but for the rest of the miners trapped beside him.

"Okay, you can go now and make sure the events this Saturday will push through as planned without any mishap. Make it smooth and flawless! Can I expect the best this time from you---Mr. Fajardo?"

"Leave everything to me, Sir!" the old man answered energetically.

"Okay good! You can go now."

John was thinking what else is there to be prepared? He felt that there is something he missed! What is it?

He spent the entire afternoon staring at the branches of the trees and leaves swaying under the cool breezy afternoon and marveled at the majestic mountains looming far away. It's cool to be alive and out in the open, enjoying the gift of mother nature.

Then finally he knew what he missed!

He immediately called Reba.

"Good afternoon, Sir!" Reba greeted him.

"Listen, I want you to grant Catherine 3 days leave. I want her to come down here in Zamboanga Del Sur to visit me. You understand me, Reba?"

"Aye Sir, loud and clear!" replied Reba.

"That's all," he said.

"Okay.Bye Sir!"

He ended the call.

John smiled at the thoughts of seeing Catherine again because he missed her so much. He called her right away feeling excited!

"John my love!" her voice breathless.

John smiled with happiness just hearing her voice.

"Catherine, what are you doing?"

"Me? I'm about to deliver essentials to the clients on the fourth floor, why?"

"I want to talk with you for a minute, can you get inside the presidential suite for a few minutes?" he asked.

"Why? Is it important?" she asked feeling tensed.

"Just go in there in first. I will tell you what am thinking right now, please?"

"Okay. I'm going in there now. I will call you if am already inside the suite."

"I will be waiting for your call love," he said.

Catherine put her phone back into her pants pocket. She entered the elevator and pressed the 5th-floor button. She exited the elevator and pushed her trolley down the hall. She saw Mike getting out of suite #3.

Their eyes meet.

"Hey beauty, can you gave me two more bottled water because I'm running out of it?" he said smiling at her.

"Yes, Sir!" Catherine picked up two bottled water from the trolley and gave it to him.

"Thanks, beauty, see you around!"

"You're welcome, Sir! have a nice day!" she said.

Mike replied her with a broad smile of his own and went back inside the suite.

Catherine continues pushing her trolley and entered the suite #1. Once inside, she sat down on the fluffy sofa and called John.

"John, I'm here now inside the suite. What is it?"

"I want you to file 3 days leave from your work. I want you to come over here and visit me. I will get your round trip plane ticket ready. I want you to be here by Friday night," he said excitedly.

Catherine's brows furrowed. "It's not that I don't want to go and visit you, but in case you had forgotten I just recently filed 3 days leave during our canceled wedding. The management might not grant me another leave too soon," she said.

"Just try asking for a leave. There's no harm in trying, okay? Please do it for me, I really wanted you to be here with me," his tone was persuasive.

"Okay. I will try asking but I can't guarantee you anything."

"Call me as soon you are already given a go signal so that I can prepare your round trip ticket, Cath," said John.

"Ok, I will call you later, John. I love you!"

"Love you too, Cath!"

Their talk ended.

Catherine went out of the suite, continued her rounds on the fourth floor and then parked her trolley in the stock room. She walked heading to Ma'am Reba's office.

Reba watched the girl entered her office.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am."

"Catherine, what is it?"

"Ma'am, can I file 3 days leave starting this Friday?"

"Okay, no problem. Just file a leave and enjoy!" said Reba grinning.

"Thank you so much, Ma'am!"

"You can go now." Reba dismissed her.

"...and don't forget to bring many condoms!" she added maliciously.

Catherine blushed from head to toe. How did she know? She gets out of the room fast not even bothering to look back at Ma'am Reba.

While walking in the hallway, she called John smiling.

"They granted me the 3 days leave!" she said feeling excited.

"That's good, now we're settled I will fetch you from the airport this Friday afternoon, Cath."

The lovers talked merrily for the next ten minutes feeling excited to see each other again.

{COMPLETED} The twin sisters, Catherine and Caroline, robbed an old ancestral house out of  pressing necessity. Unfortunately they were caught empty handed by the owner himself and his bodyguards. 

To avoid jail time, Catherine offered her body to the owner in exchange for their freedom.

What happened next...?

A tumultuous, intense and passionate love story between Catherine and the owner named John began to take shape in each chapters of the story.

~~~~~

For John, his first encounter with Catherine was embroiled with lust, not proper and wasn't even built on a solid ground. He thought he already lost her. But he nurtured and kept her memory alive in his mind. How many times he was willing to chase the woman he loves?

For Catherine, she met John for the first time in a cruel stroke of destiny. He ravaged her body for two nights straight. But he left a lasting impression on her. He was her first kiss, the first guy she was physically intimate with. But he wasn't even her boyfriend! He was just a stranger that appeared in her life once, but the imprint he left on her body, his gentleness and his generosity was bound to hunt her forever. How long she can deny the true beating of her heart?

In another time their path was destined to cross again...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

*** This novel is controversial, gripping and mind engaging! But more importantly you will be amazed of one man's enduring love for one woman 'till the very end. It's rare to find a guy who's love for a woman can endure the test of time...

*** The novel contains smut, steamy scenes but done in good taste, lol. Btw. you can skip chapter with steamy scenes, not all chapter has smut theme though.

*** This novel is for Adults only! For mature readers and audiences, lol. Only 18+ above please! Thank you. 

*** If you don't like the novel, please don't bash the novel and the Author. This is a work of fiction, although some of the events and scenes in the story happens in real life...still everything in this story was a work of fiction, please don't take it personally. Thank you!



~My Other novels in this site~

* The Last Embrace~ Vampire Fantasy Romance, 472 chapters, completed.
* Sweet Surrender: The CEO's Second Wife~ ongoing.
* The Tale of Three Sisters ~ ongoing.

The startling news hit the football world.

 Related articles heat up the media every day, and search keywords include 'woo ho young', 'marriage', 'agent', 'euro expert et piardi', 'luch', 'ariana', etc.

 [Super Express Football Agent Giuliano Lucci, Married!

 Super Agent Luch, who made a move of 700 million euros in the transfer market last summer, is known as Woo Ho Young's agent and representative of the agency.

 Players of the agency 'Euro Export e PRD Ltda' run by Giuliano Lucci are Sergio Ramos, Marcelo, David Silva, David Lewis, Iniesta, Arbeloa, Vincent Compar, Gareth Bale, Eden Azar, Adebayor, Fellaini and Eude.  At least 200 billion won in his personal assets.

 Surprisingly, Lucie, not Roh Hoo, decorated the newspaper.

 The reason was because of the endless marriage news.

 "Suddenly pregnant.  I was surprised too. "

 "Pregnancy is not something that you can predict."

 "Hahaha.  Yes, it is. "

 Hoyoung's residence near Madrid.

 Hoyoung smiled and opened her mouth.

 Luci knew she had a lover, but of course she was surprised by the sudden pregnancy news.

 Lucie then opened her eyes with thin eyes.

 "Always be prepared.  This can happen to anyone. "

 "I do not know.  I am a man without any gaps. "

 "Hmm.  Is it my feeling that Miss Monica's visits are increasing these days?  I don't know human work. "

 Monica, who recently finished the world championship, has been visiting Ho-young's house frequently in recent years.

 It was only three days ago that it was filmed by a paparazzi and decorated a newspaper.

 "Where on earth are you taking pictures like that?  I liked camera technology so much. "

 Wherever you go, several paparazzi catch up.

 For him, privacy was a luxury.

 Because of this, I always had a few days of embarrassment when this happened.

 But this time it was solved quickly.

 "Anyway, thanks Luch.  You announce the marriage for me, you are a heavenly agent.  Thanks to that, I and Monica's article got into it. "

 "Hahaha, that's about it."

 The two exchanged jokes and sniffed champagne glasses.

 The Champions League final is still there, but on a good day like this, you had to listen to it.

 "Well, are you going to have a wedding in your hometown?"

 "no.  I will not be out of here.  Ariana is home to Madrid. "

 "What date?"

 "She wants to have a meal before she gets more ships. Hmm, actually waiting two more weeks doesn't change anything."

 "It wouldn't be that for her.  But whenever I go to the medical center, I always complain that I'm gaining weight. "

 "haha.  That's Ariana's charm. "

 Ariana.

 She was a prospective priest of Lucie, once working at La Padre Madrid Hospital and now working as a team doctor at Real Madrid's medical center.

 Already there was a lot of Lucie II growing in her stomach, and the two were going to raise the ceremony as soon as the club's schedule was over.

 But Ariana wants to eat even faster one day.

 "Why don't you just post it right away?"

 "haha.  But marriage is not something you can do.  We need to choose a restaurant and make a plan. "

 "Is it okay to improvise at least once in my life?"

 Lucie was an agent, and she had a habit of planning everything thoroughly.

 It was because of this that he was able to manage Ho-young's schedule tightly.

 It was a very tight and breathtaking life.

 so.

 "I do what I say.  Put it on the table as Ariana wants. "

 Isn't it the only wedding in your life?

 Ho-young's opinion was to stick to the emotions as much as she wanted.

 "Furthermore, after the Champions League, everyone will go back to their homes or leave for vacation.  Right after the season is over, right now. "

 "Well, that's true."

 "That's because of me?"

 "······haha.  That's not it. "

 "No."

 Lucio's not sure how to think.

 His idea was right.

 Before the UEFA Champions League final, Lucci was worried that the wedding would be a hindrance to Ho-young's training.

 Ho-young spoke in a confident tone.

 "I will win.  So don't worry about me.  More important than a trophy is family happiness. "

 "family···."

 Lucidly closed her mouth at hearty words.

 I could see the impressing movement.

 Ho-young said with all his heart.

 "I am your agent this time.  I'll be responsible for the ceremony. "

 It wasn't much.

 It was only a small reward for being with me so far.

 Saturday 23 May.

 A grand wedding was held at the Noed Hotel in Madrid, Spain.

 It was the day when the bridegroom Lucie and the bride Ariana made a hundred-year leap.

 The event was attended by major players and players including Real Madrid manager Pellegrini and advisor Perez.

 There were also guests who came from foreign countries.

 FIFA administrators from Brazil and the Middle East, agents from other agencies, Alex Ferguson, Motif Mourinho, Pep Guardiola, and other famous football celebrities who are familiar with Lucci attended the event.

 Meanwhile, Ho-young, who was attending the bridesmaids, was guarding Lucie from the day before the wedding.

 Soon a brilliant wedding began.

 Today's protagonist, the world's brightest bride, Ariana, enters the ceremony with hot applause.

 Monica, looking at the appearance, flickered in her eyes.

 Ho-young's mouth smiled.

 "Beautiful?"

 "Huh.  I envy you.

 "Then we should have a kid?"

 "Hahaha!"

 In spite of Ho-young's mischievous joke, Monica was neither negative nor positive.

 In the meantime, the wedding proceeded intact, and the ceremony concluded with the chant of Brother Gallagher of Oasis, invited by Ho Young.

 By the end of the reception, Ho-young gave her a small gift.

 "This is an airplane ticket?"

 "Since the finals, we delayed our honeymoon.  Don't do it and come comfortably.  You can watch soccer on TV.  I'll have a guard at the airport. Don't come back early. "

 "Alas······."

 Luch could not speak to the emotions that came.

 Then it was a long time before my mouth.

 "Where is the place?"

 "I picked both to be satisfactory.  Now here. "

 It wasn't just the plane ticket that Hoyoung handed.

 A complex document and a map were enclosed, which in turn informed Lucie of a small island in Spain.

 "It's a wedding present."

 "·········."

 Lucie had to close his mouth once again.

 Then eventually.

 "Thank you very much, thank you very much."

 Lucci finally embraced Ho Young and burst into tears.

 Ho-young hugged such a lurch and replied.

 "I am.  Thank you very much. "

 The relationship between the two was beyond business and as close as a real family.

 Late night.

 After the reception, everyone who stayed until the end and enjoyed drinking left.

 So did Hoyoung and Monica.

 "Monica, do you want to go home and have a drink?"

 "Can I drink more?"

 "I'm fine on this happy day.  I work hard for 364 days.  And there's no luch at home, and I'm alone from today.  It's lonely to spend such a good day alone. "

 "Oh yes!"

 "Then let's go."

 "Yes, good."

 "haha."

 Was it because of the wedding?

 Or maybe it's because of alcohol.

 Ho-young felt Monica look more beautiful today.

 And so was Monica.

 Looking at Hoyoung, even though my body feels hot.

 Strange atmosphere.

 When he noticed, the driver returned home as fast as the dribbling speed of Ho-young.

 Sunday, June 6.

 The day of the UEFA Champions League final, which will mark the 14-15 season, is bright.

 This final was hotter than ever.

 By the end of the day, the ticket value of the ticket rose from last year.

 Not surprisingly, the finals were higher than ever for football fans.

 Manchester City is placed on the throne by Woo Ho Young in a short time.

 Real Madrid wants to revive again.

 The conflict between the two teams has attracted a great deal of attention even before the start of the game.

 [Pele "Manchester City is the most complete team that has never existed in history.  Real Madrid, on the other hand, are now 2% short.  This is probably the biggest challenge for Woo Young. "]

 [United Kingdom Skysports soccer commentator Thierry Henry "Manchester City has a strong motivation to win.  It's getting out of the shadow of Woo Young while defeating Real Madrid.  Maybe it catches Real Madrid's ankle. "]

 This season, Manchester City has won all EPL, FA Cup and League Cups, proving that they can do well without Woo Young.

 Of course, the majority had won Real Madrid, but Manchester City's players had strong confidence.

 [David Silva "I want to show him the strength of our team that I completed with him."]

 [Andres Iniesta "We will never back down easily."]

 [Eden Hazard "Show Me How Much I Grow")

 [Gareth Vale "The greatest match of all time will be unfolded.  We have strong motivation.  We will hold our hero, Young, by our hands. "]

 And 3 hours before the game.

 Olympic Stadium in Berlin, Germany.

 Unwinding from the field, Ho-young returned to the locker room at Ramos's call.

 "Your phone keeps ringing?  I think there's something urgent. "

 "Oh, thank you."

 Ho-young, who urgently checked her cell phone, shook her head.

 'Monica?'

 Because the sender was Monica.

 It was strange.

 She has been in contact with this important game because she doesn't even contact her before it starts.

 I called straight away and a trembling voice was passed over the handset.

 In that voice, flutter and happiness coexisted.

 Ho-young urgently asked what happened.

 By the way.

 -Two, two, two, two, two, two!

 "What?"

 -Two lines!

 The answer is far beyond the forecast.

 "Ah!"

 right.

 Lucie's wedding two weeks ago.

 Perhaps it was that day.

 "haha.  I need to find out first. "

 Ho-young has a strong motivation.

 I wanted to celebrate this good news through the finals today.

 The goal was only to win.

Woo Hoyoung has returned to the past and gained the ability to steal the abilities of others!

His goal is to now become the greatest soccer player to have ever existed.

Yang Yong Kang had never been this nervous.
"Special number, 15."
"The lottery numbers are: 02, 04 12, 14, 17, 24 & 15."
…
Yang Yong Kang's mind was blank as if something had smashed his head. But at that moment, Yang Yong Kang suddenly remembered what little boss had told him.
"Mr. Yang, you must buy the lottery ticket when you reach the school. Your luck is off the charts."
"How would he know? Unless little boss really knew how to read people's fortunes?"
Yang Yong Kang was stunned. Even if he didn't believe it, he still had to.
Luck?
 
Although Yang Yong Kang sort of believed in it, the person who told him that was Little Boss. If it wasn't Little Boss who told him that, he wouldn't even stop at the lottery centre.
He would also never have bought lottery tickets in the first place.
Yang Yong Kang rubbed his eyes as he analyzed the numbers on the TV screen. He then looked at his own lottery ticket.
The numbers matched.
*Grunting noises*
Yang Yong Kang gulped. He wasn't going to be able to sleep tonight.
…
"Mr. Yang, you should listen to yourself and continue to buy lottery tickets, right?" Lin Fan had initially wanted to use Mr. Yang as an experiment to test his fortune telling skills but now he didn't have to anymore.
Lin Fan could safely say that his fortune-telling abilities were nothing that he imagined- it was capable of defying the laws of nature.
He was going to reach greater heights from now on.
"Right, I'll just read your fortune. Nothing too complicated." Lin Fan suddenly realized that something was amiss when he read Mr. Yang's fortune.
"What is going on? I thought I read that Mr. Yang had unparalleled luck? How did it turn into a smooth sailing life? This wasn't logical at all."
Lin Fan couldn't make sense of it, so he brushed it off. Maybe he'll understand it in the future."
Lin Fan took out his phone and accessed Weibo to catch up on the happenings around him.
"Damn. My fan base only increased by 6 followers? That's way too little." Lin Fan was disappointed. The name that he had was not too bad. Why didn't the number of viewers match up?"
Lin Fan saw two comments on his post.
Username: Autumn Sword Fish Killer: HAHA! The fortune tellers of today have finally caught up with technology and have started using Weibo as a site to do business. How retarded!
Lin Fan wasn't too happy to see that comment. That user was just out to humiliate him.
Lin Fan laughed as he read the second comment. There were still people who believed in him.
Weibo user, 'Joy in Chaos': Wang Ming Yang, Male, born on 4th October 1991, born between 3-5 pm. Please read my fortune."
 
Lin Fan's post had been there for just an afternoon, and there was already one person who wanted their fortune read. It wasn't a bad start after all
Lin Fan started calculating and reading his fortune following the data that the person provided.
The encyclopedia was awesome. Fortune telling was so easy with it.

"Oh? This person's fortune reading looks good. Looks like everything is fated."
Now wasn't the time to be in awe. Lin Fan immediately got on with sending a reply.
"Your desire to gamble will take control over you, and will make you bankrupt."
This wasn't too direct, but any sensible person could directly tell what it meant.
After Lin Fan made a few corrections, he sent out another Weibo post.
"Free online fortune readings, last two days!"
Lin Fan immediately closed his Weibo after he did that as he prepared to sleep. His fortune telling journey would officially begin tomorrow.
Lin Fan was so contented with the encyclopedia. It was almost a dream come true.
Lin Fan was like any other young person who wanted to get rich. However, he had to put in a lot of hard work to achieve that.
If he wanted to make a fortune, all he had to do was to take Mr. Yang's lottery ticket. After all, it was as simple as conning Mr. Yang of his lottery ticket after he had bought it. It wasn't difficult to pull off for Lin Fan, but it would be a major dick move if he did that.
The next day!
Ding Dong!
"Who's that knocking on my door this early?" Lin Fan asked groggily.
"It's me, Old Man Tian!" Fraud Tian shouted from outside.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Why this early though?" Fraud Tian walked in with a bag of things as Lin Fan opened the door.
"What is this?" Lin Fan rubbed his eyes as he asked.
"Didn't you say you wanted to team up with me to read people's fortunes? I brought over all my little gimmicks and gadgets." Fraud Tian opened his bag and dumped out everything.
"What are all these things? There's even a compass in here!" Lin Fan was stunned as he saw all the fortune reading tools in front of him.
 
"You'll sometimes need to read people's Feng Shui. You can't do without all these fortune-telling gear."
…
Lin Fan stared helplessly. All these gimmicks were useless to Lin Fan. He was more interested in having his own shop. The biggest concern was the expensive shop rental prices in Shanghai.
Fraud Tian and Lin Fan were both broke. They had no capital, to begin with.

Fraud Tian and Lin Fan were busy for the whole day until around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. They had finally finished what they needed to do.

They set up shop at their original counter. The only difference was the signboard which read 'Divine Master Lin'.
…
Red Star Primary School.
Lin Fan's stall got a lot of attention from the people walking by.
At that moment, Fraud Tian stood on a chair and hollered at the top of his voice.
"The iron-mouthed Master Lin, ladies and gentlemen. With one word he'll tell life and death, wealth and poverty!"
Lin Fan wondered what Fraud Tian was going to say. As he started talking, Lin Fan immediately stopped him. Fraud Tian was so unreliable.
"Little boss has opened his stall."
Lin Fan's scallion pancakes were legendary in that area. Everyone would remember how delicious his pancakes were. As soon as they saw him open his shop, they all rushed over.
"Little boss, I've been waiting for you to open your shop since morning. But now that you're here, we can finally buy some scallion pancakes…" one of his regular customers said before taking a look at the new signboard which stunned him.
"Eh? Little boss, what happened?"
Lin Fan gave a sly smile and said, "I've changed my profession. I now specialize in fortune reading."
"Ah! Why did you ever do that? There's no future in fortune reading. Your scallion pancakes are way better!" Lin Fan's scallion pancakes were the life of all the regular customers.
More and more people gathered around Lin Fan's stall as they rushed over to buy scallion pancakes.
All the regular customers got the shock of their lives when they found out that Lin Fan had wanted to change profession.
Lin Fan's stall started becoming more crowded. All the people around him were trying to convince Lin Fan to sell scallion pancakes instead.
If Lin Fan had followed their advice and continued selling scallion pancakes instead of doing fortune reading, he would definitely be struck by lightning.
"Little boss, you can read my fortune. But you must make me a scallion pancake once you're done."
"Yes, that's right. I'll pay for the fortune reading and the pancakes but I have to get the pancakes."
…
Lin Fan felt like giving up after hearing all that. His scallion pancakes couldn't possibly be that good, could it?
"Guys, I'm really not going to make any more scallion pancakes. I'm just a fortune-teller now. If anyone is interested, please do try." Lin Fan said.
"Little boss, please pity us. We need your scallion pancakes. Fortune reading is a scam and it can't possibly beat your scallion pancakes."
"Yea! This whole fortune-telling thing is all just a hoax."
Lin Fan looked at Fraud Tian helplessly. If this were to continue, his fortune telling business would not survive. He might not even be able to fulfill his mission requirements.
A loud sound emanated from far away while the crowd was trying to persuade Lin Fan to continue selling scallion pancakes.
The voice sounded extremely excited.
"Little Boss…"
As Lin Fan turned to see who it was, the corners of his mouth curved upwards.
His savior had finally arrived.


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..."

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