Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    "Probably because I hate you too."Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Yihan, who was walking toward her arrogantly, and replied expressionlessly. 


  She had never had any contact with the old madam, let alone spoken a word to her.


  Logically speaking, even if the old madam did not like her because of her identity as a stepdaughter, it was impossible for her to be so cold to her.


  At the very least, as a respected elder, when a junior called her respectfully, it was basic to respond politely. At the very least, she would nod in response.


  However, the old madam's attitude was so abnormal. She was so cold to a stranger. It was most likely related to Feng Yihan, who appeared beside the old madam.


  "You!" Feng Yihan never expected Luo Yangyang to be so arrogant as to speak to her like that.


Are We Really Leaving Like This?