I Want to Open a Hotel [Book Transmigration]

Su Fu transmigrates into a book as a beautiful rich young lady who makes life difficult for the heroine. Knowing she'll eventually lose her fiance and die from drug use, she gets a hotel management System and thinks, how exciting. I like it. Her hotel accidentally becomes a national treasure. Powerful figures take turns vacationing there, and the employees are quite a cast too: a respectable man who's a fox spirit, a little rabbit with steel teeth, a tigress who cries at the drop of a hat. Want to get to know them? The most amazing part is that the cute guy she casually flirted with online turns out to be the male lead's powerful cousin. Su Fu is furious. You liar! You said you were a pitiful nobody that no one loved. Then who is this cold-faced man in front of me, dazzlingly handsome, tall, and sporting an eight-pack? Go away! Don't pin me down and kiss me. Holding me... I might consider that. This novel will go premium on May 19, starting with Chapter 26. My cuties, don't abandon me! ●v● Completed silly comedy: "I'm Really Not a Good Person [Book Transmigration]" Draft in progress: "My Junior Sister's Celebrity Life" After struggling through ten years of the apocalypse, Wei Chu fought her way here through bloodshed. Who could have imagined she'd transmigrate into a frail weakling who coughs up blood all the time? In a cultivation world where strength is everything, she expects things to go like this: Fellow disciple: "How dare an insignificant ant get in my way?" Cultivator: "You useless loser, go home to your mother!" But reality turns out like this... Senior brother: "Junior sister, look at me, look at me~" Senior sister: "Aahhh, our little junior sister is so cute!" Passerby: "Wei Chu, Wei Chu, you're the best! You're my darling!" Wei Chu: "..." She's surrounded by fans who love her like a mom, die-hard fans, and people showering her with praise. Eventually she understands: this world values looks, not strength. Please stop staring at my face. I make my living with my strength. And that old ancestor who keeps throwing herself at me, I don't know you. Keep your distance. Theme: