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!

    "Don't be like this." Luo Yangyang's brows were tightly knitted together. There was a hint of anger in her eyes as she looked at Feng Sheng.


  Did Feng Sheng know the consequences of his actions?


  "It's alright." Feng Sheng did not stop rubbing her thighs. He comforted her softly," Be good. I'm here.""


  Luo Yangyang wanted to push Feng Sheng's hand away and leave the meeting room, but she could feel the force of the hand around her waist.


  Feng Sheng wanted to do this, but she was not as strong as him. She could not push him away. If she struggled, she would attract more curious gazes.


  Seeing that Luo Yangyang had calmed down even though she was frowning, Feng Sheng looked up coldly, scaring the higher-ups into looking away.


  All of them lowered their heads to look at the documents, pretending that they did not see anything.


  "Continue." Feng Sheng looked at the manager who was still reporting and said coldly.


I Didn't Do It on Purpose