Ram City.
Police Station.
Having been forewarned, Chen Ke immediately called Han Fei to report his safe arrival as soon as he landed.
Curiously, as soon as Chen Ke's call to report his safety ended, the police station received a report.
A bomb had exploded on Bus No. 79, with passengers still on board!
Han Fei looked puzzled at his phone, feeling something was off but unable to pinpoint it.
Everything had been fine recently, no incidents. How come as soon as Chen Ke returned, something happened? Could this guy be a jinx or something!
Meanwhile, at Baiyun Airport, Chen Ke sneezed several times: "Who's cursing me?"
After parting ways at the airport, Chen Ke went straight home.
Xu Mo, on the other hand, contacted the person from the yacht company who had called him earlier, and they agreed to meet at 3 PM for the final handover.
...
At 3 PM.
Xu Mo arrived at the yacht dock with four women.
As soon as they arrived, a middle-aged man in a suit approached them.
"Are you Mr. Xu Mo?"
"Yes, that's me," Xu Mo nodded.
The man waved his phone.
"We just spoke on the phone. I'll take you to see the yacht you purchased from our company. It's currently docked here, Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xus, this way please."
Mrs. Xu? And "s"? Xu Mo couldn't help but glance at the four women behind him, seeing no unusual reactions, he decided not to explain.
If the four ladies didn't say anything, what was there to explain?
Following the man, they arrived at the dock.
Numerous yachts, mostly small to medium-sized, were docked, not particularly impressive.
The most eye-catching yacht at the dock was a brand-new white one, also the largest in the entire dock.
In the next moment, the man pointed to this white yacht.
"Mr. Xu, this is the yacht you ordered from our company."
"This big?" Yang Jingxuan couldn't help but speak up before Xu Mo could.
Xu Mo's yacht, standing among the others, had a sense of standing out.
Compared to the other yachts, Xu Mo's was a behemoth, almost ten times larger!
Not just Yang Jingxuan, but Zhou Qiaoqiao, Li Jiaxin, and even the wealthiest among them, An Youyi, were all wide-eyed in shock.
Although An Youyi didn't own a yacht herself, her father did. Xu Mo's yacht was significantly larger than her father's...
"Mr. Xu's yacht is one of our company's latest models, also the largest and most luxurious yacht we've ever built. There's only one of its kind, and we won't be making another. It perfectly showcases Mr. Xu's status," the man was quick to flatter: "Mr. Xu, what do you think?"
Big? It's okay, certainly not as big as my aircraft carrier, this size is just so-so... Xu Mo casually replied: "It's fine, quite large."
The man's expression froze.
Fine?
Quite large?
It sounded so dismissive!
This yacht, almost a giant among yachts, was one of the largest and most luxurious in the world.
Yet in Xu Mo's eyes, it was just "fine"?
Did this mean he owned an aircraft carrier or something!?
Of course, the man only vented in his mind, never daring to say such things out loud.
After all, Xu Mo was a super-big client for their company. Offending him would mean instant dismissal.
"Shall I take you all up for a tour? The yacht is equipped with a variety of facilities, practically everything you could need."
"Sure," Xu Mo nodded.
"Please follow me, I'll take you up," the man gestured for them to follow.
As they walked, he continued to introduce.
"This yacht is 164 meters long, six stories high, capable of accommodating at least 120 crew members and guests. The facilities are quite comprehensive, including a gym, swimming pool, four auxiliary speedboats, hot spring baths, saunas, a cinema, massage rooms, bars, and so on."
"Oh, and there's a helipad on the top deck with a Cabri G2 helicopter. You don't need to pay extra for it; it's a complimentary gift from us."
Zhou Qiaoqiao: "???"
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
An Youyi: "???"
Li Jiaxin: "???"
What?
A helipad? A yacht with a helipad!?
And they're throwing in a helicopter!?
"The helicopter isn't cheap, giving it away won't be a loss?" Zhou Qiaoqiao wondered.
"You jest, the helicopter, though not cheap, is nothing compared to the price of Mr. Xu's yacht," the man explained with a smile.
What's the cost of a helicopter? The yacht is the real deal!
Even if they gave away ten helicopters, the company would still make a profit.
Hearing the man's introduction, Xu Mo finally nodded in approval. Although the yacht looked just big on the outside, the interior facilities were indeed quite comprehensive.
Especially the part about giving away a helicopter, Xu Mo liked that.
Although the helicopter wasn't expensive, at least they offered it, showing good intentions.
Now, Xu Mo had all three types of transportation: land, sea, and air.
"The bottom floor isn't much to see, just the control room and some rooms for the crew. There's also a 30,000-kilowatt diesel generator that powers the yacht's electricity."
"Let's go to the second floor, please follow me. There's an elevator here, very convenient for going up and down, no need to climb stairs."
"Wow, there's even an elevator..." An Youyi was stunned.
Her father owned a yacht, and she had been on it many times, but it paled in comparison to Xu Mo's.
This was the first time An Youyi had heard of a yacht with a helipad and an elevator...

reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!