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!

  When she heard that Feng Yi was leaving, Feng Yihan, who had the biggest reaction, stood up and grabbed his hand in panic.


  She was here to look for Feng Yi, but Feng Yi was leaving after just a few words. How could she do that?


  Although Luo Yangyang did not stand up excitedly, she still gave Feng Yi a look of disapproval.


  Feng Yihan was here to look for him. If he left, would she really have to entertain Feng Yihan?


  She didn't know what to say to Feng Yihan.


  Feng Yi first looked down at his wrist that was grabbed, then looked up at Feng Yihan.


  His eyes were calm and gentle, as if there was a trace of alienation, but also as if it was unfathomable. No one could see his true emotions.


  "Second Brother, why didn't you tell me that you were back in the country?"


  Under Feng Yi's calm and distant gaze, Feng Yihan wanted to let go of his hand for a moment, but she still held it tightly.


Be Good