The next morning, as soon as Chen Fan woke up, he stood seriously in front of the mirror, carefully grooming himself. Today was the day of the confession, and he had to make sure he looked perfect.
He put on a white suit and a flashy Richard Mille watch. Oh, and he also needed to style his hair with some wax.
Why dress this way? Well, because the idiot author described it like that. He thought that a confession required a white suit.
Standing in front of the mirror, Chen Fan compared his reflection and thought, âNice, I look even more handsome now.â
Since he had woken up early and there was still time before Lin Qingyue went to work, Chen Fan opened his computer and began typing away.
He had to finish his daily diary because thatâs how he could earn rewards. Although he wasnât sure what use they had, what if, by the end of it all, he returned to his original world? These rewards could be really valuable.
After scribbling down these thoughts, the reward arrived.
Chen Fan picked up the fruit knife from the table and sliced his hand lightly. Excellent, very strongâthis thing was truly indestructible.
In this world, ancient martial arts were indeed powerful. In most novels, the combat strength collapses toward the later stages, especially in urban settings.
Thereâs no cultivation hereâprobably the authorâs last line of defense.
The Vajra Immortal Body Technique really made one invulnerable to blades and bullets. Of course, bullets would still draw blood, but they wouldnât be fatal.
The key feature was that the defense was always active, and strength could be controlled at will.
âYou ⦠damned system, are you dead set on making sure I fail my tasks?â
He checked his watchâabout time. The flowers had already been placed in the car.
He drove directly to Lin Real Estate.
Lin Real Estate was currently the leading real estate company in Qincheng. However, its dominance was only limited to Dragon City; expanding beyond that was tough.
But Lin Qingyue was impressive. Later on, when she took over Lin Real Estate, she did manage to make quite a name for herself. The cityâs rankings even improved significantly thanks to her efforts. She had the aura of a strong businesswoman. Unfortunately, liking the main character meant she was destined to be a fool.
This morning, Lin Qingyue had arrived at the company early, even earlier than all her employees.
After reading Chen Fanâs diary, she was so angry she wanted to hit someone.
In truth, Lin Qingyue didnât hate Ye Aotian that muchâit was just a brief encounter, nothing more.
But the more Chen Fan mocked her, the more she felt like she was acting out of line.
Ignoring her parents, helping outsiders, and going against her own familyâthat didnât make sense no matter how you looked at it. Thatâs why Lin Qingyue had taken the initiative to apologize.
Her family had been a bit surprised, like, âWhatâs going on? Since when did our daughter have a change of heart? Normally, she wouldnât even manage two sentences out of three.â
If it werenât for that diary, Lin Qingyue might have followed the story as it was meant to unfold. But knowing the outcome in advance made her suddenly dislike Ye Aotian.
She even started to take an interest in Chen Fan. To be fair, someone who loved her so passionately really did care about her.
Too bad, this guy was just acting.
âBoss, boss, something bad happened.â
Lin Qingyue looked up.
It was her secretary who had rushed in.
âUh, boss, whatâs with your outfit?â
Today, Lin Qingyue had specifically put on a white dress, carefully arranged her hair, and applied some light makeup.
âNothing. Just changed clothes for a change of mood. Whatâs the matter?â
âChen Fan is here. Heâs holding a bouquet of flowers, right downstairs.â
âI know. Take me down.â
The secretary was confused.
âI said, open the door. Iâm going downstairs.â
The secretary nodded repeatedly.
Lin Qingyue took the elevator and headed to the lobby on the first floor.
At this moment, Ye Aotian was also there, but he had his arm wrapped in bandages. He was staring intently at Lin Qingyue.
Chen Fan saw Ye Aotian and silently gave him a thumbs up.
The elevator doors opened.
Chen Fan was just about to present the flowers, but when he saw Lin Qingyue in her white dress, he immediately pulled the bouquet back.