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.

It is Saturday and Jay together with Natalie and Mark finished their night training. They parted ways when Jay thought of something.

'Should I go there?'

The place he thought to go to is far, but still in the dark zone. He needed to save some money for the future and aside from missions, he can earn some cash there if his luck is good.

Dressed in his black outfit, he headed to a certain place and he reached the place after twenty minutes of travelling the dark zone. Thankfully,he still remembers the way. 

Looking ahead, he can see a large and wide building. Some guards are are guarding the entrance.

Also the premise was surrounded by walls and some protective who knows what are those.

Black House.

It is his third time coming here. Only people from the dark zone can enter this place, but only those who had the Black House ticket can be permitted to enter. 

As to what is this Black House for, it can be compared to a boxing stadium, well, not exactly. In the Black house, there is a wide ring where two fighters will fight and the winner will get cash rewards. Killing is forbidden, and no weapons are allowed to be used. Although weapons are allowed inside, when entering the ring, it's forbidden. The winner will be decided when the other party surrenders or the other party defeated the other one by knocking him or her unconscious. 

Bets between the two parties are allowed. Usually, there will be some strong fighters who are famous and anyone can challenge them. 

Some may enter the black house to watch some shows, or place bets while watching.

The manager of the place is the famous woman, Crisanta Cerilio. The power behind her is strong and no one dares to create trouble in the black house in fear of being killed or punished. The black house existed for nearly four years and she was the one who managed it all the way, maintaining its reputation and fame.

Jay approached the entrance and from his pocket, he took out a small ticket with strange markings in it. He showed it to the guards and allowed him inside. They didn't even inspected him since even if he creates trouble, he can't escape the guards of this place.

When he entered the gate, one of the guards asked him, "Are you from Scar?".

Jay just nodded and continue walking. With his outfit, no one can recognize him and see his face, although they will deduce that he is a teenager.

His ticket was given to him by Xander after he insisted to visit this place. Unknown to Xander, the boy had his third time to enter the black house. If he were to know it, he would surely scold the boy and take back the ticket.

The first time, Jay only came to watch what is going on. The second time, he participated in a fight and won. It was also the time he met Crisanta Cerilio, who asked him if he was from Scar, which he just replied by nodding.

This time, he wants to fight. Upon entering the black house, Jay could smell alcohol and hear cheers from all sides. He saw two people fighting in the wide ring. One was a man who only wore a short pant while the other one had his head covered, only showing his eyes. 

He looked up and saw a woman surrounded by her men, drinking wine while watching the scene below. She is Crisanta. Jay found an empty chair and sat down. Some of the present ones spared a look at him, which elicited some surprise. Jay noticed those gazes but continued watching the fight below. He knows that they maybe wondering because his outfit shows that he is from the Scar group. 

Even from afar, he could feel some gazes directed at him. He also guessed that some of them are strong. He wondered if few of them are the phenomenals.

Well, he has no worries because his strange ability cant be seen by other people unless he made it obvious or he tells it.

Up above, Crisanta looked at the person who just entered.

"Ken, it's that boy from last time right?"

A man beside him looked at Jay. He is the right hand of Crisanta, Ken, a renowned fighter of the dark zone. 

"Yeah, it's him".

"Hmm , I wonder what he will do?"

Jay Elra is just a youth who, due to the plays of fate, became someone different from ordinary people.

He had a past that changed him. He had the present time to make things better. Then there was his future, which is unknown.

The only question is, does everything matters to him? Can he change his future that the fate bestowed unto him?

Experiencing things that ordinary people can't, Jay continued the journey of his life together with his friends and family as he try to change his future for the better.



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Credits to the owner of the image for my book cover.

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!

The picture up is how Jaycee  is dressed.

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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!!!

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?"
"…" 

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

There is loud cheering with colourful flags and with loud motor engine. One by one of MX2 jump down from high hill and splash the mud around. "ohh, that was a very beautiful jump from number 22. Its Caine from 2016 champion. He came back after one year rest. Now he's back. And look at that landing. Just like butterfly kiss the ground". The commentator really loves his job from the way he comment each and one of the racer.
Harvey Caine walks tiredly into his trailer. He gives his helmet and take out all the outer clothes that only coloured with mud brown. After few washes, the red and gold colour should be seen. Back of the cloth number 22 with gold colour and small letter can be spelled below the huge number. Caine.H. Goldstein.
He put some shampoo in his palm and slowly scrub his hair. Suddenly, the door behind him open and two hand slowly rubbing his chest seductively. He sees a tanned hand and smile cheekily and turn to kiss the girl. "ohh Sasha" He moans while hug intimately the girl. " who's the hell is Sasha!?" The light tanned girl with height only 160cm, her head only same level with the Harvey's chest was fumed with the name came out from his man.
"Hehehe, nobody. I miss you Lexi." He kiss intimately the girl and lift up the girl. The girl, though angry, submit with such dominating kiss and moans with every seductive movement the man touch her. The bathroom filled with moans and kissing sound for the next half an hour.
"why you didnt tell me you are coming here. This is totally different place Lexi" Harvey passed the hot chocolate to the beautiful girl in front of her. She looked like a child with a big shirt. She wearing Harvey shirt and boxer. Harvey kind of have this fetish. He loves to let Lexi wear his shirt. He smile victoriously when he sees the hickey just above the girl's collarbone.

"it' a reward. You have done a very good job in that mud. Its looks really dirty but seems like all the girls out there screaming like they cant wait to devour you." Alexandria Fawcett sips the hot chocolate. She looks out of he window and see all the Goldstein team kiss the Champion Cup. Though she owned an cafe shop, she really intolerant to drink caffeine. 
" you fly here by yourself?"
"nope, i came here swimming."
" you will stay here until next Saturday right? Dont tell me you are going back tomorrow."
" nope, the ticket back is too expensive.  So only one way ticket." Alex smile to the man he loves and signals him that she will stay a little bit longer.
"I want to go sightseeing. This is my very first time in Japan. I almost cry because i didnt even know one single word they speak. Its so frustrating to find this place. Sorry, i didnot manage to see the race." Alex digging the hole at the table with her index finger. Her eyes unable to see the man in front of her. She looks up. The man in front of her smile and touch her cheeks. "i really loves you Lexi"

Not all 1st love lasting. Andrew still can remember all the promise he made with Barbara Evans. Alexandria lost her only man that she truly love. Abigail was so frustrated with Evans. Evans only love his job and only seek Abigail to warm his bed.

Can Andrew really move on with all the memories of Barbara. Would Alexandria love another man? Should Abigail give up on Evans?

I'm very sorry for not uploading lately. I've been sick.

Starting next weekend this will be the upload schedule:

0-50 ps: 1 chapter every Saturday

51-150 ps: 1 chapter every Saturday plus 1 chapter on Wednesday (If i don't have to much school work)

151-500 ps: 3 chapters per week on Saturday, Tuesday and Thursday 

Thanks for reading see you next Saturday :)

Long ago a married man got on a bus. He saw a beautiful woman sit next to him. She was clearly into him and he was clearly into her. But there was a problem, the man was married. If his wife found out that he had seen another girl she would kill him. But this did not scare him, you see, he had done this many times before, all he had to do was not get cought. 

     So he started flirting and within minutes he asked her if she wanted to get a drink, she accepted and they got off the bus.

    Little did the man know that his wife and his kid, Katie, were sitting behind him the entire time. When his wife heard this conversation she made the grave mistake of following them. When she confronted her husband they got into a argument. This argument heated up to the point were the man hit his wife. She quickly hit him back and a all-out fight broke loose.

     The man eventually took out a knife and stabbed his wife. After she died, he realized what he had done and killed himself.

     And the whole time, Katie, their daughter, had been watching. She watched her dad kill her mom, then kill himself, all because he was unfaithful. She decided to create an organization that would stop things like this from happening. She created...      The Harem Prevention Corporation.

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     I dont own this idea (more info on that below) or any of the novels mentioned in this novel. (I will come up with a few isseki protagonists myself aswell)
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     This idea was created by Jin_Morii in a joke comment on "Start by Becoming a Mangaka" and he suggested that it would be cool if someone actually made a novel about it. So I, with his help, am going to write this.
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oh yeah, i dont own the cover

reading saturday ticket

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Number One Dungeon Supplier

Project: Socialize

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A Star Reborn: The Queen's Return

Way To Forever

The Long-awaited Mr Han

President, I love being a father!

Not our 1st love

The Harem Prevention Corporation

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