My Escort Agency Went Bankrupt, So I Started a Travel Agency and Got Rich

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Blurb:

Tour guide Qiao Lingzhi is transported into the body of the eldest daughter of a bodyguard agency on the verge of bankruptcy.

To save her family's business, she decides to team up with the so-called System and get back to her old line of work!

What do you mean the tourist destination is too backward to be worth visiting? What do you mean you're a scholar and have no interest in romance? She'll handle it all! If there are no conditions, she'll create them herself!

Modern inns, zoos, and even theaters, take your pick!

Buffets, hot pot, and spicy hot pot, all served with sour plum juice. We guarantee you'll never get tired of eating!

And you scholars and literati, how about a traveling lecture series by renowned masters and great scholars?

Featuring a former Grand Tutor, a former head of the Hanlin Academy, and a former assistant director of the Imperial Academy!

Want notes from the lectures? How about a deluxe edition personally signed by the masters?

“Boss, the daughters of the provincial governor and prefect want to hire a carriage to the capital again!”

“Boss, the assistant minister of the Court of Judicial Review wants us to take him back to his hometown!”

“Boss, the owner of Ruyi Restaurant wants to buy our hot pot base recipe!”

What is wrong with you people? We're a travel agency! We're here for sightseeing, got it?!

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A virtuous, proper young noblewoman X a vindictive, sinister prince

(Old-school melodrama, possessive love, and a groveling redemption arc)

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Lan Yuyan never imagined that the down-and-out prince she had once shown kindness to would be the first to torment her after she fell into the clutches of the Music Bureau.

That night, as the red curtains fell, Duan Sihui's dark eyes gleamed, and he rasped with satisfied delight,

“Lan Yuyan, you should have been lying beneath me in such lowly submission all along.”

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After being caught during another escape attempt, Lan Yuyan curled up in a corner. She scrubbed at her body, mottled with red marks, disgusted, her heart full of humiliation and despair.

“Lan Yuyan, do you still think you're some future crown princess?

You're nothing but a plaything for me to do with as I please. If you want to live, then learn to serve me properly!”

Lan Yuyan did not look at the man as he swept out of the room. Her eyes were empty and lifeless. She had already fallen into the abyss; she did not deserve to live.

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Duan Sihui was both a noble prince and a lowly ant.

He fought his way out of the abyss one step at a time. The Crown Prince, Duan Sichen, who had once abused and humiliated him in private, now lay dead in the street. And his future sister-in-law, Lan Yuyan, who had once shown him kindness and stirred his desire, only to trample him down into the dust in the end, had now hanged herself.

Everything had finally settled, yet his chest ached as though it had been torn open and crushed.

From then on, Duan Sihui's heart was an empty place, no longer able to hold even the smallest trace of warmth.

He was brutal and authoritarian, mad and cruel. Everyone in the capital lived in fear.

Late at night, in a dormitory room at Fengxin Academy.

The man stared intensely at the familiar, graceful figure on the bed, his gaze dark and burning.

Ignoring the woman's terrified, frantic expression, he bent down and sank his teeth into her slender, jade-like neck, not letting go until he tasted a hint of salt and blood. Then he slowly released her and murmured:

“Sister Yan, do you know? This is how I've been hurting all these years.”

Theme: Wherever you are, love life.