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!

  Moan looked at the beautiful shop assistant with a professional smile on her face and then looked at the high-end shop. She suddenly woke up and felt a little nervous.


  It was obvious that this shop was not cheap.


  Brother Yi had given her a card, but she hadn't checked how much money was in the card. She didn't know if it was enough to buy a suit.


  Serena had never bought a suit before, so she did not know how much it cost. She thought for a moment and stretched out three fingers.


  At this moment, she and Moan were whispering in the corner. She looked at the smiling shop assistant beside her and hesitated for a moment before adding two more fingers.


  "Three…" Moan stared at Serena's fingers. Just as he was about to guess 3,000, he saw all five fingers on her palm stand up." 5,000?"


  A suit costs 5,000 yuan. Isn't that too expensive?


  Mo An did not know how much her own clothes cost.


  All her clothes were bought by Feng Yi.


Take His Money and Run