"Tell me the truth, are you just playing with my feelings? I'm so old, and I'm with you despite societal expectations. I feel like you're my true love."

"When we first met, you always said that Auntie was feminine and beautiful. Last night you asked Auntie to do your laundry, and I did it for you. Then you wanted to..."

"Auntie thinks you're still young and didn't agree. Why did you block Auntie as soon as you got home? You didn't answer my calls. If you have any complaints about Auntie, you can tell me. Don't treat Auntie like this. I can't take this kind of shock. Be good and don't treat Auntie like this, okay? Come back to Auntie's side, and Auntie will do whatever you want. If you see this, remember to send Auntie a message."

Li Zhiyan, who is unemployed upon graduation, discovers that she can see information about the future. She saves her classmate's mother and unexpectedly enters the circle of Shanghai aunties.

I knew how good my aunt was when I was young; I couldn't bear to suffer for even a day! I don't want to work this shift again!

[This book is also known as "A Guide to Entrepreneurship for College Students", "An Old Bentley Is Still a Bentley", and "I'd Rather Drive an Old Maybach Than a New Passat"]

What do you do if you transmigrate into a vicious female character and have a beast slave who hates you to the core?

No worries, Jiang Cha beckoned and tamed the mad beast into a domesticated animal.

I just accidentally went too far with the scolding.

The fierce and volatile leopard warrior lowered his proud head, begging for her mercy: "Jiang Cha, say you like me..."

The sickly titmouse, her eyes red, spoke with a mixture of restraint and madness: "Chacha, lying to me will come at a price."

The aloof mermaid priest broke the taboo for her, his peach blossom eyes dark and unfathomable: "You wretched female, always seducing me..."

The sinister and cold-blooded snake clan leader sheathed his fangs and declared his dominance: "I am yours..."

And then there was that usually taciturn, strongest being of the mysterious beast-like continent, now completely lost his composure, his eyes bloodshot: "I am willing to become the most loyal blade in your hand."

Ginger tea: ...

In the summer of 1998, Jiang Cheng's mentor was wrongfully imprisoned, his lifelong faith shattered. His beloved turned on his sworn enemy, mocking his inflexibility. Hailed as a legal genius, he was fired from the top law firm, Tianzheng, leaving a permanent stain on his resume. Overnight, he went from a prized talent to a pariah in the legal world.

However, no one knows that Jiang Cheng, having died once, has a soul that has long been tempered into a cold and tough one. He rekindles his life for only two things: revenge and practicing true justice!

Since the shady rules of the law firm wouldn't tolerate him, he set out for a higher level, wielding even sharper authority. A mysterious letter of accusation led him to the procuratorate's door. In the name of prosecutor, he sought revenge! Flipping through the case files, he uncovered clues; in court, former enemies sat in the dock. Starting with a financial dispute, he uncovered the shady dealings between officials and businesspeople that had entrenched themselves in Jiangcheng for over a decade!

Facing threats and encirclement from all sides, Jiang Cheng simply pushed his glasses up and said calmly, "Sorry, I'll decide your sentences after I've reviewed this file."

(Not a saintly person, decisive in killing! No system, relying purely on IQ and experience to crush! Single female protagonist, focusing on career line! Hardcore legal novel, take you to appreciate the iron-blooded style of prosecutors in the late 1990s!)

Intense pain forced me to open my eyes. After getting familiar with my surroundings, I realized I'd been transported to the body of a middle-aged German man. Damn, my mind wasn't listening, and I couldn't remember my own name. Apparently, I'd lost my memory. Fortunately, I knew I was Chinese. How did I know I was Chinese? Because my brain automatically converts the German I hear and see into Chinese. It also automatically converts the language I want to speak into German. The yellowed calendar marked the year: October 4, 1938. It seemed I had a new identity: Erich von Richthofen.

Hu Feng traveled to a parallel world, watched a rubbish martial arts movie, posted a bad review, and was subjected to crazy online violence.

[You piece of shit, do you dare to slander my brother?]

[I advise you to be a good person. After all, it was someone else's hard-earned film. What right do you have to slander them?]

[I think your parents and sister all look quite human, why don't you do human things? ]

Just when he was so angry that he was about to call the police, the system came.

[The host has been detected to be facing a large amount of abuse, slander, and personal attacks. The tireless system of taunting has been activated! ]

[The martial arts film "Swordsman" project has started! ]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the filming manual for the movie "Swordsman"]

[From now on, all comments, messages, and phone calls that insult, slander, or attack you and your family will be turned into your startup capital, 10,000 per message, and the amount will be settled in three days!]

[From now on, all comments, voice messages, and phone calls that insult, slander, or attack you and your family will be recorded by the system. If the movie reaches number one during its release, we will launch a counterattack! You can choose from 1,000 methods to counterattack, including deducting 100 yuan from the opponent, making them eat a green-headed fly, and making them pull their pants pockets!]

Hu Feng slapped his thigh and said, "Okay!"

He immediately started the live broadcast!

"This movie is shit! Come argue!"

"I'll stay online for seven days and fight you!"

"Whoever is a coward is a dog!"

One year later.

"Director Hu, stop arguing. No one is investing in our movie anymore!"

"It doesn't matter, I can spray it myself!"

Or perhaps it's Mikhail Elohimviktor Romanov, the bottom-of-the-class student in El-Melloi classroom. Being at the bottom, sleeping in class is probably no problem, right? [Dream simulation loading--] [Time: 1095 BC] [You were born, and under your mother's watchful eye, you were given the name "Zishou."] [One day, you rescued a golden-faced white fox while hunting in the wilderness.] [One day, you were in Chaoge celebrating peace and prosperity, only to be told that this was licentious and immoral.] [Time: 1904] [You were born, blind from birth, and quickly abandoned by your parents, until a girl who had run away from home took you back.] [Despite your congenital disability, fortunately, the family that adopted you was very wealthy, and you also have a loving older sister named Anastasia.] In the dream, he is the emperor who continues the connection between heaven and earth. He is the spirit who offers everything for the pitiful princess. He was a swordsman who witnessed the entire prosperous Kaiyuan era. Back in reality, Dongfang Mingjing sat on the scorched earth of Xueyuan City, lit a cigarette, and watched as familiar faces gradually gathered. Dongfang Mingjing only wanted to ask one question: "Why didn't anyone tell me that dreams are real!"

Having transmigrated to a medieval-like alternate world, Su Ye, carrying a gift from Mother Earth, is determined to shatter this dark world.

Farming, development, and the liberation of the world with advanced productivity and worldview—everything went very smoothly.

Until he saw the castle opposite him actually stand up!

As the giant mech approached like a mountain, Su Ye was speechless and looked at the people around him and the little animals on her body.

Damn it, how could it be Warhammer, that cesspool!

However, Su Ye was not flustered. It was time to give these young players some of the fantasy shock of veteran players from the 2K era!

The system is initiating the redemption! Come forth, Paradox Engine! Now, time is on our side.

Regarding the upcoming Imperial Tax Bureau, Su Ye declared that paying taxes was impossible; what Empire, what Subspace—it was all a waste of time and resources.

(A hodgepodge of Stellaris, Red Alert, Halo, Transformers, Star Trek, Lobotomy Corporation, etc., and I am Cloud Hammer, I am Cloud Hammer.)

Within a limited but efficient space, construct a suffocating atmosphere of terror; design a gradually escalating and fast-paced horror event; create an isolated protagonist that readers can empathize with; create a source of terror that defies perception and is full of unknown threats; and leave a sufficiently cold and unsettling aftertaste after the climax.

Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation, Ye Wenfeng yearned to cultivate since childhood, yet struggled to find the techniques. It wasn't until he became a father of four that he accidentally discovered the Compass of Heaven and Earth after being injured while observing a war between immortals. The Compass could guide Ye Wenfeng to cultivation techniques, treasures, and auspicious locations. Using the Compass, Ye Wenfeng found a prime location to establish his family and enhance their fortune. Subsequently, Ye Wenfeng discovered the ancient tombs of great emperors buried in the mountains, immortal traces buried in the deep sea, and ancient artifacts lost for millennia. Using the Compass, Ye Wenfeng transformed a simple farming family from a bitterly cold land into an unrivaled immortal clan, standing at the pinnacle of the immortal path.

Xu Zhaixing’s idol, Cen Feng, was a new star, slowly rising in the entertainment circle. She firmly believed that everyone would see the brilliance of her idol one day. But she could no longer wait for the day to arrive…

Cen Feng had committed suicide at home because of depression. It was only after his death that the injustices he had suffered had been revealed to the public.

It turned out that he was an adopted orphan, and his biological father was actually a murderer.

It turned out that the reason he never touched the piano again was that his little finger was intentionally trampled by his teammates.

It turned out that the team was harassing him, and he offended a higher-up company, resulting in resources being divided.

It turned out that the treasure, which she had been so afraid to hold on to her palm in fear of breaking it, had been trampled on, had been beaten black and blue…

Six months later, Xu Zhaixing died in a car accident, only to be reborn as a high school student. She was just a freshman that year.

It was ten years before Cen Feng committed suicide.

I’m going to use these ten years to build the best road just for you. All those who hurt you will never appear in front of you. Brother, let’s walk the flowery road together this time.