Xie Chu transmigrated into a book, landing in an old-school harem novel as the male lead's shrewd, stingy, fortune-hungry young stepmother.
The protagonist is an illegitimate son of the Song family. His mother died of illness when he was seven, and he was sent back to the Song household. From then on, his life became tangled up in love and hate with his three older brothers.
The young stepmother was brought through the Song family's gates by the Old Master Song on the protagonist's eighteenth birthday, becoming everyone's thorn in their side.
And the story officially begins on the day the protagonist turns eighteen.
Xie Chu gets it! He's the so-called plot-driving tool character! Being a tool character is great. Isn't that basically a stable job where he can coast along and wait to die?
In that case, Xie Chu picks up his chopsticks. He'll eat first and ask questions later!
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Song Ruqian's life had always proceeded methodically, following the plans laid out by his family and himself. To the outside world, he was an outstanding national entrepreneur and the perfect heir. As a child, he was the so-called "kid everyone else's parents wished they had". As an adult, he became "President Song", someone others hardly dared to look in the eye.
In his rigid plans, a wife and children were indispensable.
But after he met Xie Chu, everything changed.
In a palatial villa, the television blared noisily as Xie Chu watched a game with a languid expression, propping his head up with one hand. Song Ruqian knelt beside him, gripping the armrests of the sofa with both hands, his face pleading. "Chu Chu, please love me."
Xie Chu: Me?
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Song Ruyan had lived a carefree, unconventional life. With his big brother holding down the fort, he turned around and became a race car driver. He'd dallied with countless beauties and seen all the world's wonders, but somehow fell for the young stepmother he'd looked down on from the start, turning into a mad dog.
Song Ruyan shoved Xie Chu, who'd come downstairs for a drink of water, into a corner. The veins on his hands bulged as he tugged at his collar with red-rimmed eyes, pointing at his honey-colored pectorals. "How am I any worse than them? Chu Chu, can't you just look at me?"
Xie Chu: Me again?
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Song Ruqing is a researcher. The miracle drugs he developed have spared countless patients from suffering and saved countless families. Countless people respectfully call him "Sir", but he doesn't care about such empty titles, spending every day in the lab.
After Xie Chu brought food to Song Ruqing's lab yet again, Song Ruqing caught him by the sleeve. His face was expressionless, but his fingers trembled faintly. "I've decided to name the next-generation miracle drug after you, using the character 'Chu'."
#CallMeByYourName#
Xie Chu: Are you people ever going to stop?
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Song Si is an illegitimate son of the Song family. He thought his life would simply continue like this, like a shadow beneath the sun, like weeds growing on the shaded side of a mountain. No one loved him, and he'd lost the ability to love anyone.
But on the day he came of age, a miracle appeared...
Xie Chu, dodging: Don't come any closer!
A grand-scale #I Say City Gate Tower, You Say Hip Bone# situation
#YouPeopleAreRomancingWhileIMeatDrinkAndSleep#
* Harem-competition fiction, catfight fiction, domestic-chaos fiction
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Theme: Love yourself well
What's the matter? I don't know anything about the starting situation. I've already had all the cameras covered, and there's a long-haired persona that clashes with Gong Bao... Gong Bao's appearance and personality haven't been established yet, so what's the point of dragging him out and showing off...
It's quite nice to watch. It would be better if the treasure hunter was weaker and started to cry and be taken away hahahaha
My wife is so awesome, so amazing!ヽ(*?з`*)?
Is the author weak in bed?
For elementary school students, this attack has a sense of intelligence reduction. Is this playing a grade-school boy in a birthday cartoon?
Big, come on, come on^0^~
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh it's well written, please come on
Hahahahahahahahaha
Touch, hug and kiss my wife! Mua!
Well, to a certain extent, Mr. Song is still a normal CEO.