Winning Over All Three Male Leads [Book Transmigration]

Lu Wangyao transmigrated into a world where three books in the same series had merged. The System tossed her three contracts, requiring her to play all three roles at once: ✓ The overbearing CEO's substitute lover ✓ The fiancee of a wealthy family's fake young master ✓ The secretly married partner of a cold, germaphobic movie emperor Three contracts, triple the pay. Lu Wangyao: I'm in! She became a master of time management. In the morning, she looked after the fake young master who had been kicked out of his home. At noon, she disguised herself to pick up the movie emperor at the airport. In the evening, she changed into a gown to dine with the CEO. Her motto: juggle all three storylines and keep the plot moving at full speed. Until the charity gala She entered arm in arm with the fake young master, then slipped away halfway through to ride in the CEO's limited-edition supercar. When she returned, her hair was a little mussed and her lipstick was smeared. The germaphobic movie emperor witnessed the whole thing and came over to confront her. She casually stuffed her torn stockings into his trouser pocket. Lu Wangyao: ...Oops, looks like I started a love-rival showdown. When the contracts ended, she took her huge reward and vanished from the world without a trace. Before long, all three "ex-husbands" came looking for her. The possessive CEO chose to compromise: Date as many people as you want. I just need to be one of them. The arrogant fake young master knelt at her feet: You can toy with me however you like. Whatever they can do, I can do better. The cold, germaphobic movie emperor was willing to lower his head for her: Why don't you make me dirty? Lu Wangyao: That's not right, is it? It was only a contract. Why did you all take it seriously? Next up: The Eighth Year After the White Moonlight's Death [Reborn] Yang Ran died in a fire in her second year of high school. When she opened her eyes again, eight years had passed. She was standing on an unfamiliar street with no money, so she had to call the police for help. The officer on duty brought her back to the criminal investigation unit. Behind a desk, a stern face lifted. The man wore a black training uniform, his features sharp and his expression resolute. His gaze swept over her, then abruptly froze when he recognized her. Yang Ran's heart jolted too. Wasn't he the senior who used to wander the halls clutching a basketball, with a disciplinary record that filled an entire booklet? She asked in confusion, "How did you... become a police officer?" Xu Yi's Adam's apple bobbed. For a long time, he couldn't say a word. Xu Yi of the criminal investigation unit was known throughout the force as a living King of Hell. He could interrogate suspects until they suffered a psychological breakdown, and he never cared whether he lived or died when out on a mission. When he lost his temper, no one dared utter a word. There was only one solution: go get Yang Ran! The young woman showed up and leaned against his office doorway. "Xu Yi, did you make the whole team skip dinner by yelling at them again?" Only moments ago, Captain Xu had been full of bluster. Now his voice dropped at once. "No." "Look at me and say that again." "...They're eating now." Everyone: Is that really our Captain Xu??? In the year Xu Yi started his job, he was stabbed three times while on a mission. By the time he was rushed into the ICU, he was already in shock, but his right hand was still gripping a bloodstained photograph tightly. It was a crumpled high school entrance photo. The girl in it wore a blue-and-white uniform and smiled with her eyes curved into crescents. She was the unrequited love that had lasted eight years and never come to fruition. Premise: Love yourself well