Supposedly, in
, there are several characters from ancient families, and one of them uses Bajiquanâpowerful enough to smash cars with a single punch.
Understanding the combat power level in this world wasnât difficult. Itâs basically just a bit stronger than typical martial artists.
After writing in his diary, Chen Fan opened his computer, casually found a game, and settled into his usual routine of killing time.
The path had already been paved. All he had to do was wait until he was old enough, and he could rise through the ranks, eventually reaching his fatherâs position.
Do a little work here and there, and eventually, heâd become a figure like his father.
At that moment, the door opened, and Chen Fan instinctively switched his computer screen.
Jin Lan walked in with her briefcase.
âSystem, did things go off track again?â
But the system didnât respond. This was typicalâevery time a loop restarted, it would give him some benefits and then leave the rest up to him.
Jin Lan was wearing high heels and a tailored black skirt suit.
Her outfit: a simple black blazer, white shirt, and, noticeably, one button left undone.
This was totally different from her usual look. Completely out of character. She had always given off an old-fashioned, icy vibe, but now she was exuding mature charm and authority.
âBoss.â
âMm, youâre here.â
âYes, Iâm here.â
At this point, countless theories were running through Jin Lanâs mind.
First, that diary was definitely real; she had touched it herself. But she couldnât burn it, couldnât tear it up, and when she showed it to the driver, he said he couldnât see anything. In other words, only she could see it. And what was written in it were Chen Fanâs thoughts. So she could hearâor rather, readâChen Fanâs thoughts? Or see them?
âMm, get back to work.â
âOh, by the way, Boss, thereâs a dinner at the Bauhinia Restaurant tonight. My parents are hosting it, and theyâve asked me to invite you.â
âWhat kind of dinner?â
âIt seems to be about my engagement to Lin Qingyue.â
âMm, got it.â
They both returned to their own workspaces and didnât talk much afterward.
Chen Fan opened his computer and typed a little. The diary could be updated, which meant that as long as he kept writing, he could continue gaining power.
Jin Lan, who was reading the diary at that moment, was shocked. No way, this couldnât be true. Absolutely not.
After scribbling down a few lines and gaining a small boost to his physical strength and appearance, there werenât any additional rewards.
Chen Fan quickly understood the reward system. Basically, you get a lot of rewards at the start, but adding new entries only gives you small, basic rewards.
At this point, Jin Lanâs mind was the most shaken.
Her world was a novel? She was just a pre-designed character?
However, Jin Lan quickly composed herself. She realized that asking Chen Fan would be useless. This guy definitely wouldnât tell her anything.
But if this really was a novel world, and he knew the plot, heâd probably go against it, right?
Take all the women for himself? Or maybe there was some sort of setup involved?
Regardless of the outcome, Jin Lan was now intrigued. She was interested in this diaryâs copy.
âDid your parents ask for anything specific for tonight?â
âOh, they did. They reminded me to bring some tea.â
Jin Lan stood up and retrieved two gift boxes from the cabinet behind her.
âThe Lin family, I know them. Theyâre a well-known, prestigious family around here. They have some standing, although theyâre not quite on par with your family.â
âThis tea should suffice.â
âYour mother inviting me ⦠She probably wants to thank me for looking after you. Seriously, after all these years of friendship, why the fuss?â
Chen Fan scratched his head awkwardly. Now thatâs more like itâcold and distant. But this sudden wardrobe change had thrown him off. He almost didnât recognize her.
âAunt Jin, I know how close you are with my mom. Honestly, if it werenât for that, who would want me?â
âYouâre not so bad. Youâre thoughtful. Make sure you clean up nicely for tonight.â
Chen Fan nodded.
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. Jin Lan only spoke to him regarding some documents, and otherwise, they didnât interact much.
By evening, Chen Fan and Jin Lan left work together. Chen Fan drove, taking Jin Lan to the restaurant.
As for dressing up, Chen Fan couldnât be bothered. No matter how he dressed, the outcome would be the same.
Around six in the evening, they arrived at their destination.
Inside the restaurant, Jin Lan started chatting with his mother, while Chen Fan sat in the corner, playing on his phone.
, Chapter 3: Engagement Canceled.
It was about to begin.
Time to stabilize his emotions, find the right angleâacting required getting into character. Yeah, this time, he would perform perfectly.