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Yuan Mu? Trending news? Yan Zishu really hadn’t known. But right after hanging up, he saw that his own sources had also sent over related information. Fu Jinchi sure was quick—like a canary who always knew where the wind was blowing. A little internet celebrity like Yuan Mu, who had bought her way into traffic fame, was basically a has-been. Nine out of ten…

After some negotiation, the situation turned out to be quite simple: Ji Chen had a gambling-addicted father who, like every gambler, almost always lost. He racked up debts outside and was constantly being chased by creditors—his life an endless cycle of these two things. Today just happened to be a “getting chased for money” day. Fortunately, the two tattooed thugs who had been barking…

“Pretty much the same as before,” Yan Zishu answered smoothly, leaving room to advance or retreat. “Then… could you help me confirm something? Our school’s performance this weekend—will he have time to come?” “You mean that stage play? You gave him a ticket, right?” “Yes, that one. You still remember?” Ji Chen beamed happily. “Of course I remember. Once President Fu gets back, I’ll…

As they spoke, the internal phone in Fu Jinchi’s office rang loudly. He didn’t let go of the chair’s backrest, leveraging his long arms and legs to reach over with his other hand to pick it up. He responded with a few “mm”s, unclear if it was urgent, and finally said lightly, “Wait there.” Yan Zishu stood quickly. “Looks like you’re busy, so I’ll…

The rumor was that President Fu Weishan had taken a liking to an intern. Helen, the head of the secretarial department and a sharp, professional career woman, despite her own curiosity for gossip, decisively played the role of enforcer when people started speculating about Ji Chen and Fu Weishan’s relationship. But her authority only extended to stopping her team, like Ben, from spreading rumors…

Yan Zishu never let messages go unanswered. He first replied to the easiest one: “The wound’s fine, thank you for your concern, Mr. Fu.” Then to Fu Weishan’s lover: “Got it, I’ll pass it on to Mr. Fu.” In Yan Zishu’s phone contacts, Fu Weishan’s various lovers were categorized separately. It took him a moment to place this one—Yuan Mu, a starlet from a…

The exhibition hall manager rushed over, apologizing profusely for the incident. The empty picture frames lay scattered on the floor. Ji Chen stood timidly to the side, head nearly buried in the ground. But at that moment, no one paid much attention to the culprit. Everyone was more concerned about Yan Zishu’s hand. Helen arrived and took Zeng Peirong to the nearest mall to…

Alcohol clouds the mind. Yan Zishu thought as much. “Are you upset?” Fu Jinchi asked, parking the car outside Yan Zishu’s apartment building. “Not at all. Thank you for driving me back, Mr. Fu.” Yan Zishu unbuckled his seatbelt, his head still spinning. If he had reason to be angry, it was at his own weakness—or the shame of exposing it. There was no…

Young heirs like Zeng Zhanpeng were always chasing fun and excitement. The shooting range hadn’t fully drained his energy, and on the way back to the city, he insisted on going somewhere for a drink. Yan Zishu thought for a moment. Tianxin Road had a vibrant bar street, different in vibe from Lan Kwai Fong but equally dazzling, a favorite among young people with…

Yinghan Group, built on the Fu family’s foundation, is a titan in China’s art industry. Though only a part of the Fu empire, it was Fu Zhizhang’s life’s work. With uncanny foresight, Fu Zhizhang seized the transformation of the nascent art market in its wild, untamed phase, aligning Yinghan with the international art scene. He turned massive losses into staggering profits, expanding its reach…