Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Lin Chuan, a struggling writer, finally got his golden finger—the Career Life Experience System.
Randomly experiencing a profession, after the experience is over, novels will be generated based on Lin Chuan's experiences.
But Lin Chuan found that the professions he experienced were all too sketchy!
Swindler, Assassin, Hacker, Touch Gold Captain...
Corresponding novels were born: “Swindler,” “Hacker Kingdom,” “Touch Gold Notes,” and others came into existence.
Before he knew it, his works became popular.
Selected reader comments:
“This book describes things too realistically, this is definitely an autobiography!”
“With you confessing and me confessing, Mr. Lin will end up in prison sooner or later.”
“Author Lin Chuan (×), Suspect Mr. Lin (√)”
Unexpectedly, the reader's prophecy has come true!
The police showed up, “We suspect you're involved in serious illegal and criminal activities!”
Lin Chuan, “Huh?”
The police, “The crimes in your novels, they're your actual deeds, right?”
Lin Chuan's vision went dark.
Done for, I've written myself into the station, but I'm really not a criminal suspect!!!!!!

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

"By the way, Qianqian and Qingqing have been reassigned, and they are now in the same group as me," Lin Chuan thought for a moment before mentioning to Little Landlady.


Little Landlady blinked, her lips curling into a smile, "Are you reporting to me?"


Lin Chuan touched his nose, laughing awkwardly, "I'm just updating you about the work environment, nothing more."


Little Landlady wrapped her arms around Lin Chuan's neck, "Chairman, I don't know what exactly your job entails, but I trust you completely!"


A warmth spread through Lin Chuan's heart. He leaned in and kissed Little Landlady's face, then said, "You should stop calling me 'Chairman' from now on."


"Why?" Little Landlady was taken aback, her eyes wide with anticipation as she looked at Lin Chuan.


"Let's change the nickname," Lin Chuan said with a smile, his eyes gleaming with expectation.


"Change it to… 'Mr. Lin,' or 'Bao'er'?" Little Landlady's eyes fluttered like the dazzling Galaxy.


Chapter 337: National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to be a Lesser Known Online Writer? (Finale) _2