“Business World” chronicles the Machiavellian rise of the Si family to supremacy in the business realm. Employing intricate schemes, they managed to overshadow their biggest adversary, Lu Huan. Employing a facade of matrimony, the Si family strategically wedded, designating their most compliant ‘black sheep’ as an expendable pawn.

In a stroke of literary dexterity, the formidable Lu family was irrevocably shattered by the machinations surrounding this ostensibly ‘insignificant’ member.

Lu Huan’s consciousness was abruptly rekindled before his fatal car accident, igniting a surge of pent-up resentment and granting him a second lease on life just before his nuptials.

Confronting the marriage certificate, Lu Huan’s lips curled into a sardonic grin, “Very well.”

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By a twist of cosmic destiny, Yu Baihan transmigrated into the role of the Si family’s ‘black sheep’. On the auspicious occasion of his wedding night, he found himself face-to-face with his enigmatic titular spouse. Unperturbed by appearances, he ventured boldly into uncharted territories.

Yu Baihan laid there serenely: “I adore you, come indulge me with your affections.”

In the ensuing heartbeat, Lu Huan’s fingers pinched Yu Baihan’s chin, his words weaving a deliberate cadence, “I’m intrigued to fathom the depth of your desires…”

Yu Baihan shifted his stance flirtatiously, “How about a little unexpected surprise?”

Lu Huan’s response hovered in the air: ” …”

Yu Baihan comprehended—Lu Huan had an appetite for this kind of thing.

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In a groundbreaking narrative turn, Lu Huan commandeered the plot to exact retribution upon the Si family. Their dynastic structure lay in ruins, internal strife proliferated, and heirs vied for dominance. Unmasking his true persona, Lu Huan orchestrated a schism, irreparably cleaving the two family legacies.

Within the recesses of the Lu family estate, Lu Huan reclined in an armchair, half-shrouded in obscurity. His gaze rested on Yu Baihan, resembling an observer of a theatrical spectacle, “What are your thoughts?”

Yu Baihan playfully applauded like a seal, “Marvelous! When you blossom, butterflies shall flock naturally; If your brilliance shines, the divine orchestrates!”

Lu Huan: “…”

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In due course, the narrative spun into disarray, akin to a stray hound vanishing without a trace.

Anticipation simmered as the Si family’s ‘prodigal son’ teetered on the brink of expulsion, the burgeoning power of the Lu family poised to expel him. Even the underlings of the Lu family meticulously calculated the hours, preparing for the climactic reckoning of this ‘misfit’.

Yet, surprise and bewilderment swept through the ranks as they beheld Lu Huan marching purposefully into the master bedroom, Yu Baihan enshrouded in blankets. The latter wore a look of eager anticipation: “Show your vigor, Lu Huan! Have you skipped a meal?”

“…”

The bedroom door resounded with a finality that left the underlings flummoxed.

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