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Lin Zhao opens The Tyrannical CEO's Cruel Love: The Caged Sparrow and reads:
"Oh, still trying to run? I'll break your legs."
He can't help frowning.
"Get on your knees and reflect on what you've done."
His fists clench.
"You'll always be mine, a possession in the palm of my hand."
At last, he can't help but scoff: This? This? This is how you expect to win someone over?
Ugh, give me back my eyes, the ones that had never read this book!
Lin Zhao feels like he's reading a how-to guide on pursuing love for criminals, and he can't accept it.
But the next morning, when he opens his eyes, he finds a fragile-looking young man curled up in an unfamiliar bedroom.
At the same time, the System's merciless voice rings in his mind:
[Host, complete Daily Task One: give the little bottom a thorough beating. Failure means death!]
[Host, complete Daily Task Two: make the little bottom cry and say, "I'm willing." Failure means death!]
[Host, complete Daily Task Three: ...]
Lin Zhao: !!!!
Lin Zhao: The System must be broken. If it isn't, then I'm the one who's going to break.
Later, the little bottom buries his flushed face against Lin Zhao's chest, clutching the fabric of his shirt as he shyly says, "Hubby, could you please not be so naughty?"
A recommendation: My completed CEO novel, 1. Becoming a Rich Man in a Comic
After browsing comics for a while, Fang Yan clicks on The Soft Little Lamb Can't Escape His Fate. The lamb is soft, sweet, innocent, obedient, and easy to bully, while every villain who bullies him is utterly despicable. Fang Yan... automatically puts himself in the villains' shoes. But the next moment, after working himself to death and staying up all night, Fang Yan transmigrates into the comic he just read, becoming its first villain, a man with a face full of fleshy folds.
As the owner of a film and television company worth over a billion yuan, Fang Yan starts a new life.
While other production companies are still making tearjerkers about tragic love, with lines like "Boo-hoo-hoo, don't go, don't die," he green-lights a domineering CEO romance:
"First, my name isn't..."
"Second, I..."
When other companies follow suit and start making domineering CEO romances, he green-lights a series with a strong female lead:
"Don't cry in front of my grave. You'll soil the road to my next life."
"You can never say those three words, 'I'm sorry.'"
When other companies start following the trend of strong female lead series, he green-lights a transmigration drama:
"Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron, carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon."
"Rebar, cement, steam engines, generators."
When the other production companies follow the trend once more, he has them make tearjerkers about tragic love again:
"Boo-hoo-hoo, don't go, don't die!"
"The stars across the sky are all you, and even the spring breeze can't compare to you."
Later generations of media say: In Fang Yan's era, every film and television company followed behind him, choking on his dust!
2. Accidentally Winning Over a Scumbag from Qidian
Qiao Jia is a little bitter melon, living a miserable, hardship-filled life. In the end, he works himself to death and transmigrates into a Qidian novel he once read, about a reborn entrepreneur who builds a business empire. Most importantly, the protagonist, Song Ran, has no golden finger. He's the real deal, a Godzilla of a man.
At first, the little bitter melon secretly clings to Big Boss Song's leg: Big Boss, Big Boss! Can I be your driver someday? I can do the laundry, cook, and polish shoes!
Song Ran: This guy seems perfect as my secretary.
Then Qiao Jia secretly inches closer and clings to Big Boss Song's leg: Big Boss, Big Boss! Can I be a star employee and earn a little money to buy storefronts and collect rent? I can do the laundry, cook, polish shoes, and sell houses!
Song Ran: Qiao Baby is a little too alluring there. He'd be perfect as my husband.
Then Qiao Jia turns out to be a genius at selling houses. The little bitter melon makes a grand comeback, and little Qiao transforms into CEO Qiao, charging ahead and reaching the pinnacle of life!
So Song, the scumbag who always wanted to juggle n relationships and be a playboy, is in for a rough time.
The three stages of a scumbag winning back his wife:
"Are you free? Come talk about life tonight."
"Qiao Baby, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo, honey, look at me one more time!"
Qiao Jia: …
Onlookers: Cry louder! We can't hear you!!!
Coming soon: Transmigrating Into a Book: I Can Only Survive by Signing In
Theme: Like a flower, grow toward the sun.
"Hmm, husband?" Luo Mingxu rubbed his eyes in confusion and yawned widely. The sourness in his body all declared the madness last night. Ever since he put down the stone that was weighing on his heart, he always wanted to cling to Lin Zhao, which made Lin Zhao a little powerless recently. Feeling that there was no familiar temperature around him, Luo Mingxu was startled by this realization and suddenly woke up. He was relieved when he found that he was still in his familiar bedroom. He hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, but accidentally pulled them, causing him to rub them carefully twice with a grin on his face. Pairs of tooth cups and toothbrushes, cute pajamas for couples, and wedding photos hung on the bedside. In the photos, two people are cuddling together, smiling naturally and sweetly. The objects placed in the room reflect the couple's emotional harmony. "Husband? Husband?" "Hey! It's in the kitchen!" A strong fragrance came from the kitchen, and with it came the man's magnetic voice. Luo Mingxu slipped into the kitchen after hearing the sound, and saw the handsome man wearing a floral apron, eagerly grabbing the ingredients in the pot. Luo Mingxu couldn't help but smile when he saw this apron, because once when he went to the supermarket, Lin Zhao said that this floral apron matched him very well, so he bought it. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhao wore it more on weekdays. Hugging his man from behind and smelling the smell of cooking fumes on his body, Luo Mingxu felt satisfied. Lin Zhao smiled, turned his head and kissed the top of his wife's hair, and continued to fight with the frying spoon. After hugging him for a while, Luo Mingxu went to brush his teeth and wash his face without being urged by Lin Zhao. Then he returned to the kitchen, helped Lin Zhao and served the dishes. Because he was too thin, Lin Zhao tried his best to study cooking skills to replenish his body. However, he developed quite good cooking skills. Lin Zhao even joked that they didn't need to beg for food when they were down, and he could support his wife by opening a small restaurant as a cook. When they arrived at the dinner table, the two of them ate intimately without any intention of mentioning work matters. This was Luo Mingxu's family rule. He did not mention work at home, and would only talk about some interesting things after work and things that needed to be reconciled in life. "Hey, husband, is there a venture capital company that has been very popular recently?" Luo Mingxu suddenly remembered something, swallowed a mouthful of food, and asked. Lin Zhao was stunned. He didn't expect his wife to talk about this at the dinner table. He nodded, "Xie Dongli, the boss of Chuangshi Group, is quite courageous. He doesn't seem to be a simple person." "Well, at the dinner party we went to two days ago, I got to know the boy in his family. The little boy was quite shy." Luo Mingxu sighed with emotion. When he saw the soft and frail boy, he seemed to see his former self. "The one in his family? Oh, the boy who looks a bit handsome?" Lin Zhao searched his memory, "I heard from Mr. Xie that his name was Lin Jiu. It is said that Mrs. Xie is very good at cooking. I also said that I would pay a visit." When Luo Mingxu heard this, his original emotion was a bit muted. With a bit of a taste, he ate the rice and pretended to be melancholy: "It's a pity that I don't have any talent in cooking, otherwise..." Lin Zhao smiled helplessly, put his arms around his wife's neck, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile in his tone: "You don't have to learn this, just be responsible for your beauty." Luo Mingxu's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and rubbed a piece of oil on Lin Zhao's face. Then he wiped his mouth Shiranly under Lin Zhao's even more helpless expression. In just a few decades, like the meteor shower that night, they come and go in a hurry, but with the right person, even if they just stay together for one day, it is sweet and satisfying. Life is too short, life is too long.
Hahahahahahahaha this plot is so weird hahahahahaha
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha This brother Luo is laughing so hard
Woo woo woo, why is it so short?
It's so cool. Hahaha, evil will be punished.
This result was something I didn't expect.
Laughing to death, this is so cool
Can we do a side story that goes back to Lin Zhao's original world?
They thought the meteor shower would bring them back to the real world.
I thought they would go back to modern times