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!

  Feng Sheng was not in a hurry because he saw Wan Ze make a call.


  These reporters were messing around at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau. It was not his turn to deal with them.


  Ma Feng looked up at Feng Sheng through the rearview mirror.


  Feng Sheng's eyes stared ahead coldly. His aura was especially steady.


  Alright, even if the person trapped behind the iron gate was Boss 'woman, Boss was still calmer than him.


  Since the boss said to observe first, Ma Feng turned a deaf ear and ignored the reporter who slammed on his car window.


  The armed police were standing guard in front of the gate, and the reporters did not dare to approach the gate.


  The situation was a little tense. Originally, there were only six or seven reporters.


  The people in the cars on the roadside probably saw that the situation was not good, and a few more people got out of the driver's seat.


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