Siheyuan: He Yuzhu’s Quest to Reach the Pinnacle of Business

Jiang Chuan hurled his phone onto the sofa. The screen was still showing the finale of Love in the Courtyard: He Yuzhu freezing to death beneath a bridge. "Serves you right! You were a doormat with no limits, and now look at you. Two bloodsuckers and a bunch of deadweight in tow, so of course you ended up dead under a bridge!" He grabbed half a chilled watermelon and took a vicious bite while staring at He Yuzhu’s honest-looking face on the screen. "If it were me, I’d have put that two-faced Qin Huairu and the old fossils led by Third Master in their place until they couldn’t function!" Before he could finish speaking, the ceiling light suddenly began to flash. He shut his eyes on instinct. When he opened them again, the acrid smell of a coal stove filled his nose. Beneath him was a hard earthen bed, and in front of him stood a peeling wooden cabinet. "Ding! Proficiency System bound successfully." "Host: Jiang Chuan" "Current world: Birds Fill the Courtyard"