I am a weeb just so you know was gonna go for a Chinese type of thing but I changed my mind cause I’m not Chinese so I took my spin on system Chinese martial arts genre so yeah 

MC:Kain; likes novels read lots of Chinese martial arts  food: kid is extremely handsome like author(ego risingUWU) abused verbally and a bit physically by cousins never knew love be cause always been sick, parents died brother took care from rich family hated him
Kain is something else... 

System: coping system system created by Cain unconsciously helps like all systems scans martial techniques and other stuff can do variety of things  blessed by creation

Others also


NOTE I AM NOT SICK JUST FOR PLOT NOT BASING KAIN OFF MY LIFE except for my handsomeness(Ego overload!)

Zhang Han returned back to earth from the cultivation world and became a stay-home dad. Rebuild mountain, open restaurant, write some songs, flirt with his own child’s mom……Stay tuned and watch how cultivator stay-home dad Zhang Han plays the city around in his palm.

Most chapters vary from 1000-3000 some are a little less ,I hope you guys enjoy the novel it’s my favourite Disclaimer I do not own the Chinese novel just posting here)

Lu Man's current status was unique in the entertainment industry. 
She clearly told everyone that she was seizing this opportunity to increase her popularity, yet in the end, not only did the netizens bought her tale, but they weren't even repulsed by it. 
This clearly didn't follow the typical rules of stirring up one's popularity! 
Eventually, left with no choice, the in-charge of the promotion team was resigned and gave Lu Man a phone call. After briefly introducing himself, he finally said, "Miss Lu, when exactly do you plan to end this promotion?" 
Raising her eyebrows, Lu Man let out a small smile and then said, "Look at what you just said. The promotion period would not end till the movie is screening in theatres, who would end it ahead of time. You should be more knowledgeable in this area than me." 
"…" The in-charge put on a smiling face that looked even worse and painful than a crying face. "Of course I do. I'm referring to this exceptionally aggressive promotion. When would it end?" 
"That would depend on Bai Shuangshuang." Lu Man said bluntly, "If she is willing to cease fire, then I won't keep clinging onto it and not let go. Of course, no one else too should come and mess with me again, if not, I definitely still would…"
The in-charge really wanted to cry. He wanted all those stupid people to cease fire and stop messing and riling Lu Man up even if they had nothing else better to do! 
"Alright, I've got it. with those words of yours, I've some confidence too. if tomorrow Bai Shuangshuang still comes looking for trouble, you won't be using this matter as the key point for promotion, will you?" The other party confirmed with her once more. 
"Yes." This wasn't a positive or good matter either. If it gets talked about too much, it would be easier for the opposite outcome to happen instead.
The in-charge finally hung up the phone and prayed that no one would ever mess with Lu Man. 
***
At night, Han Zhuoli had a business gathering and hence Lu Man went home alone. 
Seeing Lu Man alone, Xia Qingwei was very surprised. "You didn't come with Xiao Han?"
"He has a business gathering tonight." Lu Man explained. "Mom, what are you frying?" 
"I'm frying dough twist[1]. Isn't it almost time for Chinese New Year? Although this might not be some rare delicacy, if I don't make it, it just won't feel like it's Chinese New Year," Xia Qingwei smiled and said. 
Meanwhile, Lu Man had already walked over and pinched a piece off that wasn't too hot and took a bite of it. It was crispy and flakey. 
"Tomorrow, I'll prepare some braised food too," Xia Qingwei said cheerfully. 
It had been a long time since Lu Man had eaten the braised food prepared by Xia Qingwei. In her previous life, ever since Xia Qingwei divorced Lu Qiyuan, Lu Man never had the chance to eat it during Chinese New Year, until she eventually passed away. 
In this life, she had finally moved out of the Lu family house and moved in with Xia Qingwei. Therefore, she finally had the chance to eat the braised food that Xia Qingwei usually prepared for Chinese New Year. 
Overwhelmed with emotion, Lu Man hugged Xia Qingwei. "Mom, I really miss the braised food you made."
"This child, if you wanted to eat it, why didn't you tell me earlier? I can cook for you on normal days too!" Xia Qingwei smiled and poked Lu Man on the tip of her nose lightly. 
"It's different eating it during Chinese New Year." 
***
At around 9 p.m., Han Zhuoli and Zheng Tianming took their leave. 
At the entrance, they bade goodbye to their guests from afar.
After walking the guest and sending them off in their cars, Xiao Chen drove the car and stopped it at the entrance, 
Han Zhuoli had just entered the car. Before the cold could leave his skin, the car door beside him suddenly opened, and a person dashed inside. The action was so fast that Zheng Tianming and Xiao Chen didn't even have the time to react.
Han Zhuoli turned around and looked. To his surprise, it was Bai Shuangshuang.
"Mr. Han, I'm… I'm Bai Shuangshuang," Bai Shuangshuang said pitifully. 
She really had no other choice too. How else would she have the chance to get close to Han Zhuoli?
In the morning, she had gone to Han Corporation but couldn't meet him without an appointment and was rejected from entering. 
However, she found out that Han Zhuoli had a business gathering and thus rushed over. She had been waiting all along. When Han Zhuoli came out, she dashed forward like a rocket and ran into the car.
"Mr Han, I've already apologized to Lu Man and know that I'm at fault too. I'm begging you to not ban me completely from the entertainment industry. Please, I… I'm willing to do anything," Bai Shuangshuang looked at Han Zhuoli pitifully.
[1] Similar to a donut


"Take me in, I'll do anything you want me to!" 

In her previous life, Lu Man is sent to prison after being framed by her step-sister and an asshole. After being released from prison, the only thing that greets her is her mother's tombstone. Seeing the asshole and bitch getting happily along together like one big family with her birth father and step-mother, she sets out to die together with the asshole and her step-sister in fiery flames. 

The moment she opens her eyes again, she finds herself back on the very day she was framed. Resolutely jumping out the window and climbing next door, she seeks refuge from the man occupying the room there. But who would have guessed that the man is the brilliant hunk she has always admired from afar in her past life?

She vows to rub her eyes clean and be more discerning of people. She wants to make everyone who owed her in the past to pay her back! 

"Young Master Han, can you let me hug your other arm too?" 
"Actually, I have one more, do you want it?"
"…" 

It was a few days later, where Ye Han went to Tōtsuki Culinary Academy for their food fair, he took Ada and Sakura with him. Since its a good safe exercise for Ada as she is pregnant while it is also a good time to spend bonding moments with Sakura. They drove to the famous culinary school where it is famous for its alumni and cooking, they stop at the entrance since it is heavily guarded by black suited men. Ye Han opened his window and showed his invitation.

The black suited men became more polite as he saw the invitation card that has the headmaster's personal stamp, he gave Ye Han a small map of the Totsuki and guided them where to park their car. Ye Han could see the black suited man following their car as they parked in a empty parking space. The guard man became a tour guide and patiently guide them to where they could get the tickets for the food fair.  Ye Han's tickets were free of charge as Sanzaemon had already wrote it in the invitation that Ye Han could get the any tickets for free in this Moon Banquet Festival. Sakura had her eyes sparkle as she smelled the delicious food the students were cooking, Ye Han politely smiled to their kind tour guide and said 

"It looks like my daughter is the boss, so just follow us and guide us if we get lost. OK?"
The black suited man was stunned as he saw Ye Han's smile, he even wondered if his gender preference has change which made him shiver. He nodded and followed the family who was already a few meters away from him. Where ever Sakura pointed, they would try it while their tour guide explained what food they tried and who and what year made it. Ada didn't ate a lot since she was trying to eat healthy so the baby won't be fat nor thin just the right amount of cuteness. On the other hand Ye Han became Sakura's food eater since every time Sakura taken a bite, she gave the left over to Ye Han who has to eat it while carrying her. Lucky for him, he has a very strong stomach. 

The students who were single and had thoughts of wanting a family envied the loving family, some girls who were in a relationship even pointed at them and said "Lets make a baby, when we graduate!.". the girl's boyfriend blushes as she was blunt, he took her away and whispered his answer of approval. After a few hours of eating small bites of food, Sakura has already fallen asleep with a big tummy. Ada chuckles as she took Sakura from Ye Han's arm, Ye Han sighed and applied some magic that would lessen the food in Sakura's stomach and help her digest it into nutrients. To people who watch this event, they would only think Ye Han was just patting Sakura's back like a baby who needs to burp. 

They were half right, as a few seconds later Sakura burp while sleeping in Ada's arms. Ye Han asked the tour guide if he recommends anything for lunch to which he complied and guided them to the chinese cuisine that was made by the Terunori Kuga, the 8th seat of the ten elite council. Their tour guide led them to the backdoor where Kuga was ordering his fellow students and club, he heard the door opened and saw the black suit man leading. Kuga spoke with a surprise expression

"What is it?"
The black suit man whispered something to Kuga which made the blond yankee boy surprise, he politely guided Ye Han and her wife who was holding sakura to a table where it is not hot nor cold just the right amount to eat Chinese cuisine. Kuga spoke with confidence in his expression.

"So, Mr VIP san what would you like to try?"
"I heard from Mr tour guide over there, that your brand of mapo tofu is delicious. But lessen the spiciness since my wife is pregnant, also is there any dessert?"
"Alright, for this Mapo Tofu, I will personally cook and for dessert I can make you Tang yuan which should suit this little girl's taste."
"That would be all..."
"Hay Hay~"
His fellow disciple were suprise to see Kuga cook personally, some of those who were cleaning the dishes curiously look at Ye Han's table which made them blind (figure of speech) of the enormous familial love. Ye Han was tickling Sakura who just awoken up from the loud noise of a few bald students cooking mapo tofu at the same time. Ye Han added a sound barrier so that no one except Ada can hear their voice, he talked about when should they return to Douluo Dalu world as it would be nice if they let their parents and grandparents meet their children. Ada thought of and said " if our daughters graduate early, then we should go home and spend sometime there.". Ye Han nodded and turned off the sound barrier as Kuga put their food in the table, he said 

"Enjoy your meal. :)"
"Papa whats that?"
Sakura pointed at the Mapo Tofu which look like a bowl of magma soup with cubes, Ye Han spoke as he took a small bowl and put some Mapo Tofu in it.

(Author: Panda has tasted Mapo Tofu before, but it was my aunt's recipe which was sweet and spicy. Not sure if that is the general taste of Mapo Tofu but it is quite delicious if added in Rice.)
"This abnormal looking food is called Mapo Tofu, it is somewhat sweet and spicy."
Ye Han took a spoon full of mapo tofu and let Sakura taste it, Ada poured milk into a empty glass that was from Sakura's cute backpack. Sakura's face started to turn reddish as she could take the small spicyness, Ye Han took the glass of milk and let Sakura drink it. The burning taste in her tongue lessen as Ye Han rubs Sakura's back and use magic to lessen the spicy tingling in her mouth. Magic is really versatile if used correctly. 

Kuga felt really bad as he saw Sakura's tears and thought that he should remake the dish and make a not spicy mapo tofu.  Ye Han then took a bowl of Tangyuan and gave it to Sakura who liked the sweetness of the glutinous rice dumpling. Ada only ate a few small bites of the Mapo Tofu since spicy food are not good for consumption when you are pregnant, Some of the single people tasted dog food as they watch this harmonious scene while some of them envied the moment.

Our Lazy 17 years old MC "Ye Han" died of a heart attack. Luckily while he was being judged by God. God decided to give him a chance to reincarnate to another world with 7 wishes 

*I do not own the cover image, found it on Pinterest
*Updates may not be stable
*I do not own the worlds that my Mc will travel through.
*Bad grammar, English is not my forte

Kazakh intelligence agents finally collected tangible evidence in Uyghur.
They confirmed human flesh and organ trafficking dealings.
As for the organ harvesting and trafficking, a Chinese criminal organization was involved, but what was funny was that the Chinese government had been supporting it. 
Not only that, but there had also been cases where Chinese rich people had bought pretty Uyghur virgins as their trophies.
Aside from what rich people did, on top of frequent kidnapping, women imprisoned in political prisoner camps were frequently siphoned off and sold as sex slaves or prostitutes.
Every year in China, about 300,000 people waited for an organ transplant surgery, and because legal organ transplant donors were only about several thousands of people, illegal organ trafficking crimes by criminal organizations were rampant.
Kazakh intelligence agents could confirm the connection between food manufacturers and criminal organizations.
When the criminal organization harvested Uyghur prisoners' organs and passed the flesh to food manufacturers, it was processed as human meat and sold to all regions of China.
It would not make sense if the Chinese government was not aware of these crimes when the political prisoners continuously disappeared in a brazen manner.
Anywhere there was a money transaction, a representative of the communist government was there.

 
"It's becoming worse. On top of organ trafficking, they are kidnapping Uyghur girls? What b*st*rds…"


Youngho could not continue talking when he heard the findings of the intelligence investigation from Jong-il.
He knew that the Chinese government had collected DNA samples and fingerprints from the Uyghurs and collected biometric information such as iris and voice information, and wondered if all those efforts were for this.


"There are not many Uyghurs crossing the border anymore. The Chinese government is arresting all attempted-defectors and sending them to prison."
 
"I don't know why the Uyghurs are still silent. Don't they have to at least protest?"
 
"What can they do when the whole region of Uyghur is a prisoner camp? In cities, a watch post is installed every 500 meters and they inspect people's identification cards even when they enter traditional markets."


Xinjiang Uygur was the world's most heavily guarded area.
The Chinese government introduced data collection and surveillance technology based on advanced information and communication technology, closely monitoring every move of the residents.
Any Uyghurs were regarded as potential terrorists or anti-state forces.
The government said that it had no choice but to monitor Uyghur militants because they were linked to Islamic extremist groups.
Thus, although the political prisoner camp was called a vocational training program, Uyghurs trapped there were reportedly forced to learn Chinese and receive brainwashing education close to mental reform.

 
"Recently, the Egyptian government has also deployed Uyghur students studying in the country. I think the Chinese government is very determined."
 

Under pressure from the Chinese government, the Egyptian government was forcing Uyghurs to leave the country although they were the same Muslim people.


"What? So what did you do about that?"

"The Uyghurs are Chinese citizens, so what can we do?"
 

Kazakhstan should prevent the repatriation of the Uyghurs to China by informing the special nature of Uyghur because the students who were forcibly repatriated would surely be sent to the camps.


"We should sternly protest against the Egyptian government, saying that they are Chinese nationals but are no different from the people of Kazakhstan. Warn them if they continue to banish the Uyghurs, we won't stand still. Notify the Egyptian ambassador in Kazakhstan."


"That's not the problem. My source says that these days in Uyghur, all government officials in the region are staying at Uyghur families for a week, forcing them to learn communist ideology."
 
"Oh, jeez… Why does the Chinese government hate the Uyghurs so much?"

"Over ten million Han Chinese have moved to Uyghur. Considering it is the only region where the Han people moved in on such a large scale, I assume they are afraid of the Uyghurs."
 

"This is ridiculous. Could it be that China is pressing this with the intention of recapturing Kashgar?"
 
"..."


When asked by Youngho, Park Jong-il looked puzzled.
It seemed that he could not find the connection between the pressure of the Uyghur mainland  and the recapture of Kashgar.


"I'm saying, don't you think the Chinese government is pressuring the Uyghurs in Kashgar to give up its independence to save the people of Xinjiang Uyghur?"
 
"Have you been reading fantasy novels lately? That's nonsense."

"What's nonsense about it?"

"The pressuring of Uyghur is not new. It has nothing to do with Kashgar."

 
Not being able to let go of his thoughts, Youngho struggled for a long time.


"Let's think about it."
 
"The recapture of Kashgar is what it is, and the Uyghur extermination policy has not changed. What if it's connected? We're already thinking of freeing the whole Uyghur anyway."
 

Park Jong-il was right, but Youngho could not agree.


"Most of the Uyghurs in Kashgar would have relatives in the Uyghur mainland. Think about how the people of Kashgar would react if they knew what was going on in Uyghur."

 
***
 

Only human rights groups and the media around the world were making a fuss about the Chinese government's crackdown on Uyghurs, but governments of each country remained silent as if they had made a pact.
They were in a position to consider trade and diplomatic relations with China, so they feared worsening of the diplomatic relations with China.
In addition, knowing that taking part in defending human rights against a socialist country, would not solve anything, they had no reason to participate.
However, the situation in Uyghur was not getting out of the spotlight as civil organizations and media around the world criticized China day after day.
The Chinese government was still harshly criticizing Kazakhstan, insisting that it was creating a fraud against the world by fabricating the facts that did not exist.

 
"I can't help but laugh because I can't believe it although I didn't expect much."
 

Youngho was discussing China's situation with Prime Minister Kasim over tea.
He stopped by at Astana, the capital of Kazakhstan, on his way back to the royal territory after checking the border's condition.


"Your Highness, I think it's time to stir up the Uyghur militants and cause some confusion. If you want to keep Uyghur in the limelight, don't you think we should move the Uyghurs?"

"All the armed groups are in Kashgar and are being trained, so there is no right group to take the lead. And it will only have a negative impact because it will reverse the armed struggle to terrorism."


It would be great if the struggle for independence could be achieved through terrorism, but things in the world did not go that way.
Such an act conducted by the Uyghurs rather denounced them as an extremist group linked to the IS.
In fact, some countries saw the Kashgar government as a terrorist group.

 
"It's because I think the seeds of the Uyghurs will dry up if we leave them alone. Recently, groundless rumors have been circulating in Guangdong Province that Uyghur men are sexually harassing Han Chinese women, and national sentiment has exploded. Perhaps the Chinese government is stepping in and amplifying the rumors."
 
"I know that Uyghur men don't even care about Han women, but it's a terrible scheme."
 

Unlike mainland China, Uyghur had a similar gender ratio, so why would Uyghur men bother Han Chinese women?
It would make sense if it was the other way around.
The Chinese society had 70 million more men than women as a result of its one-child policy and preference for boys.
Unmarried Chinese men who were grown old as bachelors all their lives, and sexual assault had been a social problem due to those who had not found a mate.
Therefore, young Han Chinese people were looking abroad to find a bride.
Some poor Uyghur women were sold for money to the Han Chinese to marry, which upset the Uyghur society.
The beauty of Uyghur women with Western appearance was well-known in China.
Likewise, Uyghur men's masculine appearance was popular among Han Chinese women.


"We must make sure that the Chinese government pays for the human trafficking of Uyghur women and human flesh trade for negligence."
 

Youngho cares about the Uyghur issue because of his responsibility as the Duke of Kazakhstan, but Kasim's affection for Uyghur was special.
Like most Central Asians, many ethnic groups in Central Asia thought they had the same roots.
Perhaps that was why the Kazakh people were so sad that the Uyghurs were persecuted by the Chinese government.


"I agree with you, Prime Minister. I'll make sure they pay."

"Your Highness, I don't think we need to free the whole Uyghur area if we have an independence war. The eastern Uyghur region is already occupied by Han people, so it doesn't mean much to the Uyghurs. The Uyghurs cannot afford to manage such a huge territory and we cannot rule out the possibility that there could be a long-term war."
 
"There are Uyghurs living there, aren't they? And there are a lot of underground resources buried in the region, but do you want to give it all up?"

"The West alone is enough for the Uyghurs to live. And there are a lot more resources in the western region that borders us."
 

Kasim suggested to give up the eastern side that was mostly occupied by the Han Chinese people as it would lead to a long-term war.
He was right. It was most desirable to propose a ceasefire after occupying the areas where only Uyghurs were concentrated.
If a ceasefire was made through the mediation of the U.S. or Russia, China would accept it because two-thirds of Uyghur's territory would still remain in its territory, and the occupied area could be restored as much as possible if it waited for the right time.
If the war was stopped at that point, it would be a less burdensome war.
 

"The question is whether the Uyghurs will be convinced."
 
"They will. In fact, they don't have a problem living in the current Kashgar Autonomous Republic alone. However, the Uyghurs are also distributed in the Midwest, so if we just sort it out up to that region, we'll successfully establish a buffer zone against China."


He was right.
There was a cause to help the Uyghurs, but practically, Kazakhstan was helping them because it needed a buffer zone against China.
If Kasim did not remind him, he would have overdone it which could end up in a long-term war.

Empire of the Ring is a Korean modern fantasy epic adventure novel that sets in the nations of the Caucasus mountain range which separates Europe and Asia. The nations of Caucasus are regions of many conflicts over territories, ethnicities, and religions. The story begins as Lee Youngho, a warm-hearted Korean merchandiser, takes a business trip to a disputed territory of the Caucasus nations to sell Korean unmanned security systems only to get misconstrued as a spy and caught by Armenian militia. Youngho eventually gets involved with the militia and CIA to help out people of the regions from conflicts and works toward a birth of a new empire in Caucasus.

This is an ongoing novel from Korea with more than 750 chapters as of today. The pace can feel a little bit slow in the beginning but as the story unfolds, you will be drawn into the world of Caucasus. If you are a modern fantasy/adventure lover, you will enjoy learning about different regions and cultures in Eurasia and Eastern Europe as Youngho travels around the places. Happy reading! 

*Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of religion and ethnic disputes. We do not support the author's views, we are only translating and editing the novel. This fictional novel is inspired by real-world people, places, and events — the author has taken these people, places, and events and embellished them as characters with conversations and backgrounds as done in fiction.

When Ji Feng Han relaxing, she closed her eyes. She was missing her own lab, her poison, and the more important thing, the internet. She was thinking about why she did not ask the handsome King Yama where he wanted to send her. Otherwise, she could reject it when she knew this was the place that he wanted to send her.
Ancient time history was one of the things Ji Feng Han hated. Why? Because of the monarchy. An emperor could determine the life and death of a person. And the Chinese ancient time was the worse one. 
Her best friend, Jo Anna, liked to watch Chinese ancient time drama that involved the royal family. She ended up watching the drama together with her. People must asslicking the royal family especially the emperor. Even worse when the emperor was a stupid lust person. 
Then she searching her memory about the royal family here. She was shocked when she realized that she was somehow related to the royal family here. She was engaged with the crown prince since she was a baby. 'What the heck? I don't want to get married to the crown prince that later will be the emperor.'
The reason was simple. She did not want to share her husband with other women. The emperor would have thousands of women around him. She wanted her husband that only belonged to her, only her alone.
Ji Feng Han needed to find ways to broke the engagement. 
######
Xiao Li ran inside the room. Ji Feng Han was still in her towel. She actually did not where to take the clothes to wear. 
"Young Miss, hurry up and wear clothes. Old Madam summoned you." Xiao Li informed Ji Feng Han.
"Old Madam? Who is that?" Ji Feng Han asked.
"Young Miss, it is your grandmother." Xiao Li quickly found the clothes for her young miss to wear. 
Ji Feng Han processed Xiao Li's word. 'Oh, that witch.' The reason why was Ji Feng Han called the Old Madam witch because she always punished Ji Feng Han even though the mistakes made by someone else.
Because she was not really related to that old madam. Her father, Great General, Ji Tang Hu was not born from that old madam. Ji Feng Han's grandfather had one concubine. Because her grandmother already passed away, that concubine became the elder of the Ji Family. That concubine was the current old madam.
The old madam actually did not like her father, Ji Tang Hu but wanted to enjoy the Great General elder status. The old madam actually had one daughter and two sons but they did not have strength as the great general.
Xiao Li helped her young miss to dress as she watched Ji Feng Han seemed to be clueless about wearing the dress. Xiao Li speeded up her movement.
"All done. Let's go, young miss." Xiao Li said.
However, Ji Feng Han did not want to move. She steady sat on the chair. 
"Xiao Li, I'm hungry." Ji Feng Han said.
Xiao Li felt Ji Feng Han did not same as usual. Usually, when the old madam called her young miss, her young miss would be rushing to go to see the old madam. Now, Ji Feng Han ignored when the old madam's order.
"Xiao Li, I'm hungry. I want to eat something. Or do you prefer I eat you?" Ji Feng Han asked while leaning her head with her hand.
Hearing the last sentence, Xiao Li ran off after saying something. "Wait, Young Miss. I will get you something to eat." She was afraid that what Ji Feng would be doing the thing that she said.
Ji Feng Han looked around the room. Nothing that she could find interesting. Because Xiao Li was kind of late in bringing her the food, she walked out of the room. Once again she looked around the courtyard. 
This courtyard was not for a lady to stay but she did not care about that. This courtyard had consisted of four rooms. One was her bedroom, one was her maid bedroom, one was a kitchen, and the last one was a storage room.
Ji Feng Han wanted to look inside the storage room. She wanted to look at what things she had in th storage. Something that she could use. When she opened the door,  the room clearly did not in use for a long time. She could tell from the smell.
"Young Miss, I already bring the food for you to eat. Please eat first before we go to the main hall." Xiao Li saw her own young miss wanted to enter the storage room quickly pulled her young miss.
'Well, I will go through that room later. Let's eat first before going to the battlefield.' Ji Feng Han made up her mind and followed her maid to her room. Seeing the food on the table, Ji Feng Han sat and eat.
"What the fuck?" Ji Feng Han spilled the food that being entered her mouth out.
"Young Miss, are you okay?" Xiao Li asked.
"What is this?" Ji Feng Han pointed to the food. "Where did you get this? Do you cook this?" 
"No. I went to the main kitchen to ask for the food but this is what I get." Xiao Li looked down.
Ji Feng Han sighed. They really wanted to force the eldest daughter of the Great General Ji to die. 'You want to play. Well, I will accompany you but I will choose the game.' She stood up.
"Where do you want to go, Young Miss?" Xiao Li asked when she saw her young miss stood up.
"Did you say that old hag wants to see me?" Ji Feng Han said.
"What? Young Miss, it is Old Madam not old hag." Xiao Li reminded Ji Feng Han.
"Is that the same thing? Meaning old woman." Ji Feng Han laughed.
Xiao Li remained silent. Her young miss seemed to change. More to unrestrained. But she was kind of like this type of her young miss.
Meanwhile, Ji Feng Han kept cursing the clothes that she had been wearing. "I hate this kind of clothes. I want my jeans.' The clothes made her keep falling down but she managed to avoid the falling.

Open her eyes, she becomes the eldest daughter of the Great General of Su Empire. 

She is the modern girl that transmigrated into the world that only respect the strong. 

Bullied by her cousins...

Broken engagement...

She did not care about all of that. 

Her motto inspired by one of her favourite anime, Hyouka: "If I don't have to do it, I won't. If I have to do it, I'll make it quick."

"You already come into this Lord's hug. Don't you dare to run." A Lord threatens her.

"Do you think I'm scared of you? You can keep dreaming." She spoke back.

She just wants to a peaceful life, however, can she has it?

Author Note:

1) The cover image for this novel credit goes to its creator. I just only edit it

2) The stability of the updates depends on the mood. Right now I'm working on my other novel, Reborn: Space Intelligent Woman. Please check it.

The following afternoon, Fu Han Zheng accompanied Mr Wilson and his wife to visit Ming Zong Yuan's residence. Because Ming Zong Yuan is the master of the Chinese art world, and the Wilsons couples are fans of Pauline's painting, during the entire trip the group could happily converse with each other. 

He did not only gives a painting to Mr Wilson and his wife, but had also invited them to drink an afternoon tea at the Ming family house. Mrs. Wilson praised the sweets prepared by the Ming family, and before she left she did not forget to bring some back to the hotel. 

Up until the sky had darkened, Mr Wilson approached his car and spoke in accented Chinese. "Mr. Fu, today.... it really brings us a lot surprises, I hope we would have a pleasant partnership."

"I am looking forward to our partnership." Fu Han Zheng lightly smiled.

"And, today's desert is delicious, and my wife loves it very much." Mr. Wilson said while shaking his hand with Fu Han Zheng shook his hand with the other person, and watched them get on their car and leave.

Fu Shi Qin with a face full of distress look at the half eaten cake that Mr Wilson's assistant is carrying. For a sweets lover like him this cake is his favourite. Originally after he had finished this matter, he would go back home and reward himself. In the end, his food was robbed by Mrs. Wilsons, his heart hurts so much.

After Meng Ru Ya saw the Wilsons couple had left, she said with a smile. "Since Mr. Wilson had just said that, this means that we had spent for the painting and food would be all for nothing." The Wilsons were obligated to sign the contract. They had already gotten their favourite painting and enjoyed a delicious afternoon tea, after all that how would they still able to reject their partnership?

Meng Ru Ya smiled lightly. "The matter of the painting was all because of me, so this was just to make up for it."

"You had been troubled by this matter for two days, so you could take a break for a while." Fu Han Zheng said. Afterwards, they just need to have a combined meeting between the two sides, so the public relations department has no need ti intervene anymore.

"It would be better to discuss this after the contract had been signed, it would be more convenient if I was the one to communicate with Mrs. Wilson." Today's event had given her a good impression in front of Fu Han Zheng, so she would definitely use this chance to improve and strengthen their relationship.

Madam Fu is very fond of her, so as long as she could improve her relationship with Fu Han Zheng. The position of Mrs. Fu would definitely be hers. Thanks to that foolish Mu Wei Wei for realizing that painting is a fake that in turn today she was able to arrange an afternoon tea with old man Ming for the Wilsons, and in the end let Fu Han Zheng and all the employee to realize her competence.

"That sounds fine too." Fu Han Zheng nodded his head and looked sideways at Fu Shi Qin. "Had you prepared a gift for old man Ming?"

"I had already prepared it ahead of time." Fu Shi Qin took out the prepared antiques from the car and followed his brother to Ming family house to thank Ming Zong Yuan.

The group found old man Ming feeding the fish in his family's Chinese garden. "Elder Ming, we are really grateful for the help today, this is a thank you gift, and would you please accept it. We saw you paintings and ate your sweets, thanks to these that husband and wife pair could suddenly change their attitude." Fu Shi Qin was very excited that this partnership that could affect the probability of the Fu Group to stand firm in the market of the S country, so this partnership is very important for them.

Ming Zong Yuan fed the fish and wiped his hands. "Thank you gift is not necessary, that Mu girl had already given me a thank you gift, and the cake was also sent by her, so if you want to thank someone then you should thank her instead."

Fu Han Zheng sharpens his eyes, "Did you mean...Mu Wei Wei?"

In her past life Gu Wei Wei’s heart was dug out by the man she loved, and transplanted into her best friend’s body. However, after rebirth she become Hua country’s number one conglomerate, Fu Han Zheng’s little girlfriend. She is being careful trying to take revenge against the people that hurt her. He protects her everywhere, pamper her to the extreme. Everyone said that Fu Han Zheng is cold and without emotion. That perfect husband that everyday tease her until she blushes and her heart beat, pamper her regardless anything, is it a fake husband?

“Sir, there are rumors between madam and the current popular male actor, CP ¹ was already formed.”

“Kill that male actor ! ”

“That’s your brother.”

“…..Then just beat him to death.”

CP: is the internet slang to describe couples in movies or TVs or real life couple. Normally it’s a fans made couple of two actors that they wish could be together in real life.

Mag turned on the tap and gulped down a lot of water. Then, holding onto the edge of the sink with both hands, he took a breath and felt alive again. He'd been already thirsty when he woke up, and instead of drinking some water, he ate that pancake, so he almost choked to death. His throat was still burning even now.
If it were his previous life, he would have written a denunciation thousands of words long and forced shut the restaurant for good. How could anyone eat this?!
Before he knew it, Amy had already come to him. "Father, are you all right?" Amy asked worriedly, tugging at the corner of his clothes.
"Yes. Father's okay. Just choked a little." Mag looked down at Amy immediately, reached out to stroke her hair, and put a smile back on his face again. Being worried about and relied on like this warmed his heart, and his resentment towards the pancake abated a lot.
He was just a normal father now, and didn't want to go through the things that he did in his previous life. He didn't want to travel again.
Letting out a breath, Amy seemed to have relaxed a lot, and then she reproached him with a grim look. "Father, you should eat slowly. Pancakes are good, but you can't rush. Eat bit by bit, and then you won't choke."
"Yes, Amy's right." Mag nodded earnestly as he looked into Amy's eyes. Then, the little one went back to her seat contentedly.
Mag didn't go out at once, but took a close look at the kitchen.
The kitchen was shaped like a strip and had an area of 10 square meters or so—it was fairly spacious. On the cooking bench were four built-in gas stoves, and there was also a silver side-suction range hood and a big four-door refrigerator.
This was a very professional modern kitchen, but most space was still vacant. There was only one wide Chinese chef's knife on the knife block, and the likes of pots and pans were nowhere to be found.
"System, did you forget to arrange the appliances and kitchenware when decorating? The fridge is also empty." Mag closed the empty fridge. His idea of cooking something random fell through.
"The host has no right to use those appliances now," the system answered. "When missions are completed, they will be unlocked one by one. For now, only the necessary ingredients for the recipes that the host has learned will be provided, and they have to be bought first to use."
Mag froze for an instant, but he had no choice. The system really goes out of its way to make me learn to cook… it seems like there is no way to get something else to eat today, and the system said the ingredients need to be bought, so could it be that it will supply all the necessary ingredients?
Mag did a lap around the kitchen, and when he was certain there was nothing to eat here, he could do nothing but pour two bowls of plain boiled water and walk out. It looked like completing missions sooner was very necessary, or all of this was wasted here.
Besides, after trying that horrible pancake, he couldn't wait to eat Yangzhou fried rice. Whether giving Amy a chance to try the delicious food from the earth or conquering this world with the Yangzhou fried rice, it was an interesting idea.
Mag went through his predecessor's memories again. Because the war among species lasted for a thousand years, the human food here was a bit like English cuisine, whose cooking methods were simple and crude—boiling and baking.
No seasoning was added during cooking. People would just sprinkle some salt or pepper before eating based on their taste. It was just for appeasing hunger and balancing nutrition. After all, in the times of war, one couldn't ask too much.
Although the cooking here had undergone certain development through a hundred years of peace, those cooks' mind were so bigoted that even if they had tried to improve, their recipes were still too simple, and few cooking methods and dishes that were refreshingly impressive had ever appeared.
Even the food-loving humans were this lame in cooking, to say nothing of other species. Elves basically lived on various wild fruits from nature, dwarves ate more randomly—anything cooked would do, and demons and orcs even ate their prey alive…
Mag curled his lip. It's like an uncultivated land of gourmet food, waiting for me to cultivate it. Looking at Amy gobbling down the pancake with two hands, a gentle smile appeared on his face. He had little interest in great causes like bringing the food culture to the masses, but he wanted Amy to eat actual good things and have a comfortable life, so learning to cook was not too hard to accept for him.
Mag was really hungry, so he had to soak the pancake in the water and wait for it to soften before eating. He could barely swallow it.
Amy's teeth were very good, and the pancake cracked merrily in her mouth. She finished it in just a little while, and then she picked up the bowl, drank a mouthful of water, and gave a content burp. Watching Mag eating the pancake mush with chopsticks, she smiled happily. "Father, the pancake is very tasty, right?"
Mag shook his head, lightly touched Amy's cute little nose with his hand, and smiled. "I won't say it's very tasty, Amy. It's just something that can barely appease our hunger. Someday, I'll make you the Manchu Han Imperial Feast[1.Manchu Han Imperial Feast consisted of at least 108 unique dishes from the Manchu and Han Chinese culture during the Qing Dynasty.], just for you. You can eat as much as you can."
"Manchu Han Imperial Feast? Is it really tastier than the pancake?" Amy's eyes were shining with excitement, but then she seemed a little worried as she looked at Mag. The food Father has made before tasted weird. Is Father really able to make something much much better than the pancake?
"Sure!" Mag nodded earnestly. "And Manchu Han Imperial Feast is not one dish; it consists of 108 dishes of various exotic food from mountains and seas. It can last you three days in a row." He could guess what was in her mind—apparently, the pancake was the best thing in her eyes. His predecessor's cooking skills were as disappointing as his, and must have left a bad impression on her.
"108 dishes of various exotic food from mountains and seas?" Amy counted on her fingers, trying to picture the table full of better things than pancakes; moreover, it could last three days! Her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her face was happy with a smile. She jumped off the chair, looked at Mag, and cried out happily, "Wow! Amy wants to have the Manchu Han Imperial Feast! Make me the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, Father! Amy wants it now!"
"Um…" Looking at Amy's eyes full of anticipation, Mag felt a little embarrassed—he couldn't even make the Yangzhou fried rice now. However, he had the God of Cookery Cultivation System on him, so the Manchu Han Imperial Feast would be nothing to him in the future. Still, he felt like he had bragged a little too soon as he watched his little girl's eager face.
"Of course Father also wants to make it for Amy, but our restaurant is not open yet," said Mag apologetically, stroking Amy's hair. "There are no ingredients in the kitchen, so I couldn't make so many good things."
"Well…" Amy was a little disappointed, but quickly raised her head again. She took hold of Mag's big hand, patted it on the back, and said soothingly, "It's all right, Father. The food you cooked before was good too. When Amy grows up a little, I can go make money and buy a lot of good things for Father to let you make the Manchu Han Imperial Feast."
Suddenly, Mag felt a little saddened as he looked at Amy's earnest face. He sniffed and then shook his head with a smile. "Father is different than before now. Making money to support our family is naturally my responsibility, and I'll make the Manchu Han Imperial Feast for you as I said. It's our little agreement. I promise." Then he held out his little finger.
Amy looked up at Mag and blinked her eyes. It seems today's Father really is different. His image seems to have become bigger and kinder. She looked at that little finger, held out her own to intertwine with her father's, and then said happily, "Okay. Amy's sure Father can do it."


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

In the not so distant future when science completely replaced religious beliefs, humanity had begun a war to prevent the extinction of the human race.
Dragons had begun invading the earth with an organized military force.
Modern weapons of this era were strong enough to destroy an entire country on earth, but these dragons had crossed over from a different dimension and the usual military armaments were not strong enough to destroy them.
The humans required supernatural psychic abilities to kill dragons. Another dimension and Earth had combined into one. Amongst the humans there were those who manifested new psychic powers, who were called "acquired psykers".

Only these psykers had the ability to kill the dragons.
After three years, the First War of Aggression was won by humanity. However, a famous psyker who had the ability to look into the future forewarned that in fifteen years there would be a second wave.
"The enemies we have fought are but mere advanced guards. Humanity must prepare for the enemy's main forces in order to once again fight for the survival of humankind."
After the invasion of the dragon race, there were children who were "inborn psykers." Since birth, they had been influenced by the energies of this new world. These inborn psykers had superior potential compared to the acquired psykers.

Cross-nationally, humanity gathered all the children who were judged to be psykers and established an institution to cultivate and train them. It was mandatory that all children with psychic abilities register at these institutions. Trying to claim an infringement of basic human rights was meaningless in front of the possibility that humanity could go extinct.
These psyker children were the last hope of humanity.
After the first war of aggression, 12 years had passed. At the North-east Asian Alliance, an orphaned boy from the Republic of Korea had been judged as a psyker.
He was caught stealing food for the younger orphans by the police, but the psyker sensor had resonated.

This young boy was a psyker and was then registered to the training institution "Ark."
His name was 'Han Lee'.
His power level was judged to be D rank, but the human race was desperate for even these mere psykers.
Chapter 1. Psyker Training Institution, Ark
"These are your new clothes, toothbrush, and daily necessities."
Han Lee received a formal uniform and several small items. He had never worn such clean clothes before. There were no holes and the size was perfect.
"I want to go home." Han spoke, causing the man in the suit to laugh.
"There are places much nicer than that abandoned building."
They had already collected all the information they needed about Han Lee. Han had been orphaned due to the war. He was the leader of a small group of orphans that numbered a little over ten. They lived day-by-day panhandling and begging. The orphans were supposed to be protected by the government, but after so much war nobody could support vagrants and orphans.
"My younger siblings are all waiting for me."
"You will be able to eat all the food you want at Ark. Although you will be undergoing harsh training, this country will provide everything to make your life as comfortable as possible."
"Sure, I'll be full, but that doesn't mean my younger siblings will be able to eat to their heart's content with me."

Han glared at the man causing him to flinch. The agent was shocked to see such aggressive emotions from a ten year old.
'How could he have such a strong sense of responsibility at such a young age?'
The man in the suit scratched his head. Han didn't move like he did before. It was possible to forcefully transfer the kid, but training was something that couldn't be forced upon anyone. Right now he had to coax the boy somehow, someway.
"If you attend Ark, we will distribute food provisions for all of your siblings."
"Please periodically send me photos as proof. I must be able to see with my own eyes that they are doing well."
Han was a smart child. He was the leader of the orphans; thus, he had already learned how to do business with adults.
"That's fine."
The man in the suit couldn't gain the upper hand. Han Lee was not like a child at all; the boy only made logical and reasonable comments.
'If he wasn't born in this era, he would have grown up to be an important figure. Though, a psyker is already a huge accomplishment.'
Psykers were the only existence in this world that had the power to kill dragons.
Humanity depended on the cultivation of the psyker armies. Each country was going crazy and doing their best to increase their possession of psykers by sending them to the international training institution, Ark.

An astronomical amount of funds were required for a single person to be trained at the Ark. Even so, countries all around the world invested as much money and resources as they could into these schools. They went above and beyond, going through every household in order to increase the psyker count of their military force.
After the war against the dragons ends, the psyker count would only add many benefits to the military.
In an all out war, one psyker would be the equivalent to the fighting power of a mid-sized squadron.
Depending on the situation, psykers could be used with similar technical strategies to nuclear weapons. There are many variations of powers amongst individual psykers, so they could possibly be a deadlier force than nuclear weapons.
At the moment, humanity shared a common enemy. But once that war ended, it would become a war of psykers.
Each country was doing their best to secure a safe amount of psykers for themselves.
"Hey, what are you struggling against such a brat for? I heard his potential power amounts to a mere D rank. He probably won't even be able to complete basic training and end up back home crying…"
The man's superior spoke. The superior seemed to be a soldier. Han didn't react to these words at all. Han looked on simply listening.
"Ah, Major Kang."
The man in the suit saluted and stepped back. Major Kang stared at Han Lee.
"I am responsible for taking you to Ark. Do you know where Ark is located?"
"I heard it's a psyker training institution."
"How insolent. It's not your usual psyker institution. This is an institution dedicated to training humanity's heros. Only the top geniuses are sent to this school. The fate of a homeless brat like you is only failure. The quantity of psykers is not important, it's the quality. Do you understand?"
"Rather than eating corn or potatoes three times, it's better to eat a nice plate of meat once. Right?"
Major Kang chuckled.
"It seems you're not so stupid after all. As promised, we will take care of your younger siblings. We shall provide them a place to sleep and more than enough food."
"Education as well. Please help my younger siblings to go to school."
Han was not shy to add more conditions.
"Sure, sure, but remember this well. If you drop out of Ark because you couldn't handle their training or you fail, then that will be the end of our sponsorship. All your younger siblings will return to the streets."
"If I receive good grades, will they be able to obtain better treatment?"

"Of course. Psykers are humanity's treasures and a country's assets."
"Then please let my younger siblings grow up in the best community."
"Why should we have to do so?"
Major Kang opened his eyes wide and stared towards Han Lee.
"Because I will become the top student of Ark."
On an artificial island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.
The leading members of the government and military authorities met secretly and periodically to change the coordinates of this artificial island. At this place, humanity's last remaining weapon, psykers were being trained.
<ARK> They were the symbol of hope, but at the same time, this place was a place where power struggles between countries continued.
Vrrrooong.
Han Lee woke up due to the engine. The view outside had changed. All he had seen was endless ocean, but now he could see many gray buildings below.
As he was told, this was an artificially made island.
This island was <Ark> itself.
"Wake up you brats."
Major Kang shouted. The children woke up while rubbing their eyes.
The first wave of aggression had decreased the world population so the alliance gathered to work together, but even then, they could only manage to find twenty-one psykers. Additionally, amongst this batch, about half were estimated to drop out because they would not be able to withstand the harsh training.
'Damn it, the number of psyker children decreases every year.'
Major Kang chuckled bitterly. The psykers who were of appropriate age had mostly already attended Ark Institution at least once. These children should be of the last few batches of psykers that could be found any time soon. Genius and strong psyker children were generally admitted and discovered at the ages of five or six. In some extreme cases, new-born babies had even been taken away right then and there.

'It's too bad, but we got to do with what we can. Nobody expects great things from any of these newly admitted children anyway.'
Major Kang gazed toward the children.
The predicted wave of aggression would occur in three years. It would take time to help the children grow and train. This last batch of children should be near the last few that would be able to go out and contribute to the war.
The following years, even if there was great potential in the young children brought in, there wouldn't be enough time to train them.
'A prospective kid…'
Major Kang suddenly looked toward Han Lee. The kid was daring.
'But the boy was a mere D rank. It was no different than being at the lowest rank. Would he be able to grow at all?'
The person in charge at Ark was waiting for Major Kang to re-verify everything. As soon as Major Kang completed the transfer process, he once again stepped onto the plane.
A handful of the children burst out in tears seeing an island surrounded by nothing but ocean. They were so far away from their homeland.
"All I need to do is work hard, then my younger siblings can live happily for the rest of their lives."
Han mumbled to himself and suppressed the rising feeling of loneliness in his heart.
To him, dragon invasions and wars all seemed so unrealistic. He would be happy as long as his younger siblings could eat to their heart's content.
They were orphans that had no direct blood relation to him, but they had survived all this time depending on one another like a real family.
All orphaned children joined gangs or syndicates in order to survive. Han was no different than the leader or oldest brother of the group of homeless orphans.
'I'm the oldest brother. I can't cry. I must become stronger.'
Han repeated this over and over while walking forward.
The officials of Ark carefully observed each child one by one like they were studying a specimen, checking over the documented files word by word.
Most children here were oblivious. However, Han calmly observed the adults of this place.
"Come in, rookies. It's time for a complete medical examination."
A researcher clad in a completely white gown spoke. Before the official admittance, they would examine each child's health and psychic abilities and grade them by rank.
Each child came in with this information from their home country, but a majority of these documents had errors and exaggerations. They did everything they could to get their own country's psyker count to increase.
"People are so hopeless that they are sending over Rank Ds now."
"It doesn't matter because anyone's rank can rise through training. According to the rules, all you need are psychic abilities."
Official psyker soldiers were required to be at minimum a B rank. Also, it was limited to only B rank psykers who could display their abilities.
But, one had to be at least an A rank to be able to effectively use their powers during battle.
There had been only one person who had been recognized as an official psyker soldier below B-rank, and it was because he had shown exceptional skill. If one were not recognized as an official psyker soldier, one could not receive special supplies.
"It's extremely rare for a D rank to become recognized."
"It's just rare, that's all."
Han knew that the researchers were talking about him. Han did not add any of his own comments and just quietly complied with the medical examinations that were provided.
'I will not fail. I will endure.'
One by one, the children finished their medical examinations. The examiners lead them to their residence.
The fidgety children, nervous because they didn't know anyone around them, were grouped by their affiliation and ethnicity. The world had banded together to fight against humanity's enemy, but still, even when the enemy had appeared, the ethnicity and nationalities that was rooted deep within their bones remained as walls.
"That guy's black, but he's Japanese. How funny."
The children recruited by the Northeast Asian Alliance consisted of mongoloids. Amongst all of them, there was one black individual.
Mixed-race marriages were common, but at this moment he did not seem to belong anywhere.
"It's not funny."
Han stood up and walked to the alienated boy.
"My name is Han Lee. What's yours?"
"Kuro."
"That means black, right? Is that all to your name?"
"That's what everyone calls me."
Kuro was black, but Japanese. He was also an orphaned child due to the war so the two were able to converse very easily.
The children born after the formation of the Northeast Asian Alliance were fluent in both Korean and Japanese. As for China's language system, many found it difficult and too different, so in the end, Chinese was avoided by many individuals.
"Is Lee your family name and Han your first name?"
"It could be that my first name is [Han Lee], who knows? When I was left in the orphanage, I had a scrap of paper scribbled with this name."
The orphanage Han grew up in had continued to collect debt after debt until they had to file for bankruptcy. Following that day, Han lead a few other orphans and started their life out in the streets.
"Look at the yellow monkey and black boy together."
The children of the European Alliance snickered.
They had spoken in English, but most of the children were able to understand them. Everyone was taught basic conversational English since birth.
"What's it to you?"
A Chinese child stood up and shouted.
He wasn't pleased to see Han and Kuro grouped, hanging out together, but he couldn't stand being looked down upon by the white kids, either.
"I'm different from you failures. I wasn't brought here out of the blue, I've been training to be a psyker since birth."
The racist white child flicked his finger. A shoe zoomed across the air and zipped through the air towards the Chinese child's face.
"Ack!"
The Chinese child was shocked not from the pain, but from the way the other could naturally control his powers. This was proof that the white child had been formally training his powers for a long time now.
"I'm Simon Dell. Remember my name. Kuku."
Even Han was surprised to see psychic powers in action.
Telekinesis was the most basic psyker power. There was currently only a few number of children who had command over their telekinesis powers.
"AA-Aaah!"
The Chinese boy ran at Simon, causing the latter to become flustered.
The boy's telekinesis powers were not strong enough to be useful in actual battle so they started battling it out with their fists.
"Stand at attention. Get down you brats."
The children who were slow got thoroughly beaten. The specially made stick was unable to break bones but was substantial enough to make a nice bruise.
Bam! Bam!
The drill instructors instantly suppressed the two and stood between them.
"Fighting already? Hopeless little brats. Simon Dell? You're so confident with a skill that might be a little bit useful at your grandfather's birthday? If that's all you're capable of, then you're nothing but a huge embarrassment."
The sergeant singled Simon out and punished him once again with more force. Simon's eyes glistened with tears. The children realized at this moment.
'Our enemy isn't the ones next to us, but that person. The drill sergeant!'
The sergeant continued to curse the children while lashing out beatings.
Ironically, the air became less stifled. The children were able to come together after finding a common enemy in the sergeant. Everyone became livid as they talked behind the sergeant's back with one another.
"As expected, children are so simple."
The instructors monitoring them laughed.
A different sergeant spotted a particular Korean child. It was Han Lee.
"That brat is a little different. He is very calm. He doesn't spout nonsense and doesn't join in on the bad-mouthing either."
"I doubt it. At that age children don't have much insight in life."
Han already understood the situation. The drill instructors were monitoring them and looking for the right time to come into the room. They had been waiting for the exact time when the children would fight amongst one another to create an event in which they would be able to unite as one.
After analyzing the situation, Han joined in on bad-mouthing the sergeants with the others. Han planned to completely understand the situation and get by without standing out too much. He was still too unfamiliar with this place to act rashly.
***
Han and the other children were given three weeks to get familiar with the Ark. After three weeks, they would be incorporated in with the first years.

One week later. 
"How can you be so irresponsible? Have not you learn anything in these four years. How can you allowed her to meet me? " John shouted angrily at Mr Han.
 Mr Han was now in charge of all important meetings and appointment of John, as Charlie is on his honeymoon trip. Mr Han was also very good at sorting out these things like Charlie, but he sometimes takes some actions without thinking much. For that, he had to suffer many times. 
"Boss, this lady was calling me twice daily for the last few days for an appointment. I thought as she is also our partner, so she may have some important work with you. I am sorry boss. Next time I will keep all these in mind. "
"Look, Han, you are not new to this job. One thing I am reminding you again, never allow anyone to meet me without a valid reason. Now you call the lady and cancel the appointment."
"B.....But boss, she is already here. She just met me to report her presence."
"What! But her appointment is almost one hour later."
"Yes. I asked her about this. She said that it is very important to meet you. So, she can not afford to be late. So she came early." John rubbed his forehead in frustration. He knows that a headache is coming. He missed Charlie in these type of situations.
"Ok. Now you go and look at the file I gave you yesterday. You must complete sorting out the data by evening. Is everything ready for the trip?"
"Yes, boss. Everything is ready. I booked appointments with all the clients."
"Ok. I want to come back as soon as possible. So, make sure that no appointment should be cancelled, for which I would have to wait more there."
"No, boss I will keep all this in mind."
  One hour later. 
  Camilla knocked on the door of the CEO 's office. She was excited to get the appointment with the CEO, which she was trying for many days. Only she knew how many sweet talks she had to do with Mr Han for this appointment. When Charlie was in charge of the appointment she never got one. But when she came to know from an employee of Smith Enterprise, that Charlie is on leave, she wanted to take the chance.
 When she could not collect any data about Zinu, she found a male employee of Smith Enterprise who was ready to inform her everything, if she pays him nicely. He had a grudge against John because once John cancelled his one month's bonus as a warning for some mistake his work. For his mistake, the company had to lose two very important clients.
  From that employee, she came to know that Zinu is working there as sub assistant of the CEO. He also informed her that Zinu regularly visits the CEO's cabin and stays there for a long time. 
 Actually, Zinu had got a habit to visit John's cabin after coming from their honeymoon. If she was busy with some work and could not go to his cabin, John himself would go to her cabin to meet her. They both could not keep themselves away from each other for a long time. They both were not aware that everyone in the company was observing them.
 Camilla was jealous of Zinu. She was very angry. How can the richest CEO attracts toward a pauper like her! She wanted to try more. She did not understand why John or even his assistant Charlie is not giving her a way. She thanked Rocky for his cleverness, for which she at least got the sponsorship of Smith Enterprise. Under the banner of Smith Enterprise, her company was doing good.
 "Come in." Camilla heard John's voice.
'Wow!How sexy his voice is. I want to hear this voice for my whole life.' She thought and entered John's cabin. She was wearing a low cut blouse and a miniskirt. She applied heavy makeup and strong perfume.
  John did not look up as he was typing something on his laptop. Camilla coughed to get his attention. Now John looked up.
"Yes, Miss Camilla, how can I help you?" John asked coldly. But Camilla did not felt bad. Today she comes prepared. She knew that John will not behave her properly, but she is here to pursue the richest man in the country. She knew that to get something, she had to lose something. Today she came prepared to lose everything, only to get John.
  She flashed a flirtatious smile and said, "Mr John. May I take a seat first?"John nodded. He felt like puking for her strong perfume. So he decided to send her as soon as possible.
  Camilla sat down and smiled again at him.
"Miss Camilla, will you tell me the reason behind your arrival? I have no time to see your smiles." He said in a stern voice.
"Mr John, why are you trying to throw me out of the room so early? I got the appointment after a long waiting."
"Look, Miss Camilla, I am not a free person to have a chat with you. Tell quickly what do you want ."
"Camilla, you can call me Camilla. And yes, today I am here to do a friendship with you."
"Miss Camilla, it is not possible. Now you can go."
"Oh, Mr.John!How could you send away your business partner like this? Ok. Leave it. Look what I have brought for you." Camilla lowered her body to pick out a packet from her bag.
 She tried to show John her br***ts. But John did not even have a glance at her body. She was disappointed but kept trying to attract him towards her. She brought Some Chinese food for John. She came to know from the employee that John like Chinese food. She knew that the way to a man's heart is to go through his stomach. So she brought this food to him.


A little boy was singing a song in the stage. The boy was singing the song so emotionally the all the people present in the Hall felt their hearts was paining. The Hall was silent even after the song finished as everyone was hypnotized. They came to their senses when a little girl clapped her hands. Everyone started to discuss the voice of the boy. There was something in his voice, that everyone attracted to it.

"Who is the lucky parent of this little angel? "

"Oh my god! What a voice! He should sing for a movie as a kid singer"

As everyone was praising him, the little boy ran to his mother.

"Was it good? " He asked?

"It was not good. But it was best!! I am proud of you. "

"Ronnie is also proud of his mom. Because you taught me this. "

His mother kissed him and let him sit on her lap.

 The anchor was announcing the results of different competitions.A lot of prizes were given to different students. At last, the principal of the school came to the stage and announced, "Respected ladies and gentlemen. Thanking for your coming. I am here for the announcement of 'best student award'

"This year a new talent has got the 'best student award'. To give away the prize I would like to request our trustee Mrs.Ruby Smith to come on the stage. Madam please"

 Mrs. Ruby Smith smiled and come to the stage with Miss Fue, who helped her. The principal continued, "Now I am going to announce the name of the awardee. So, 'Best student award goes to Ronnie Wilson. I request parents of Ronnie accompany him to stage."

 Hearing the announcement, Ronnie yelled in excitement. "Mom, I have kept my promise."

 His mother smiled and kissed his cheeks and accompanied him to the stage. When Ronnie reached the stage,Mrs. Smith shocked to see Ronnie.

"How is it possible? Same face, same smile. Everything is the same. Who is this kid? "She shocked more when she saw the lady, accompanying him. She frowns and only comes to sense when Miss Fue whispered in her ears. So after giving away the prize,Mrs. Smith called his mother, "So you are his mother? "

 




 Zinu, a beautiful employee of a call centre was drugged by her stepmother and stepsister and spent a night with an unknown man, who too was drugged by his enemy. She thought she would never meet this man again in her life so, she even didn't care to see his face too. In the morning while she left the hotel, she left a note for the man on which she requested him not to search her. Who knew that she would be pregnant by this one nightstand. Now she was in dilemma. She didn't want to raise her child without a father. But, now how could she be able to find the man? 

 John Smith, the richest man in the country waited for Zinu for six long years, without knowing her identity. Although he couldn't see Zinu's face on that eventful night, he fell in love with her. But as Zinu wished, he decided not to search her.

 He wanted to fulfil her only wish. He could never forget her. He was the believer of destiny and kept the note left by Zinu carefully. He believed that someday Zinu would come to his life again.

 Would Zinu be able to find her child's father's identity? Would they meet again, as John Smith believes? To know, please read 'Secret love of the CEO'.





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