This Advantage is Mine, Hungry Tiger Pounces

"You. Come here."

Lin Pengwen, who had just come out with a bellyful of anger and nowhere to vent, pointed at a servant of the Lin Family.

"Master Lin, what are your orders?"

The Lin Family servant, who had been practicing martial arts, stopped his movements and jogged over respectfully.

"Go find me four women. Remember, they have to be the kind with a stench!"

Lin Pengwen stressed the last few words, then patted the servant on the shoulder.

"Do this well, and Master Lin will reward you handsomely."

Hearing this, the Lin Family servant was delighted.

Though he had no idea what Master Lin wanted that type of woman for, the mention of a reward perked him right up.

Why bother thinking about anything else?

Watching the servant's retreating back, Lin Pengwen turned back to glare at Ye Bufan's room with a cold sneer, his eyes full of mockery.

Aren't you the Divine Doctor?

Aren't you the one who wants women?

Well, today Master Lin is going to give you something exciting, something for you to really enjoy.

Jiang Cheng Airport.

All eyes were fixed on the VIP passage, brimming with curiosity and gossipy excitement.

"That guy is so handsome, up there with all the Yan Zus in front of the screen."

"A handsome man and a beautiful woman—whose young master and miss are they?"

"With that style, my whole outfit probably isn't worth as much as their shoes."

"Comparing people only drives you crazy; the womb is the first real dividing line!"

In full public view, Jiang Cheng was carrying Qin Yan, with A Long and Qin Yan's bodyguards following behind.

"Yan'er, there are a lot of people here. Maybe..."

Jiang Cheng forced himself to speak, his face, thick as a city wall though it was, unable to withstand so many stares.

Qin Yan shook her head. How could that work?

She was a bit shy too, but more than that, she felt happiness and satisfaction.

Besides, if she buried her head in her little man's chest, she wouldn't see anything anyway.

"I don't care. It's all your fault, you little scoundrel, for tormenting me so badly last night."

Qin Yan wrapped her arms around Jiang Cheng's neck and spoke with a pitiful pout.

Wronged!

He was more wronged than Dou E.

Last night, who was the one sitting on him in the lotus position? He was the one being pinned down~

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly. "No choice. My own woman, I just have to spoil her."

Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Jiang Cheng carried Qin Yan into an extended Hongqi and drove off.

A day later, Jiang Cheng returned to the Jiang Family.

Unlike when he left, alone and solitary, now he had a soft, fragrant accessory hanging off him.

Qin Yan hadn't told the other four women that Jiang Cheng was back; otherwise, they'd have come running over in a flash.

She'd find out tonight anyway, so there was no rush.

She wanted to use every moment she could.

To quietly get pregnant, stun everyone, and firmly secure her position as the main wife!

She just didn't know if Jiang Cheng preferred a boy or a girl. Maybe... have both at once!

In the study, after settling Qin Yan, Jiang Cheng called for A Long.

"A Long, go look into someone's information."

"Elder Lin."

On an elegant pavilion, Ye Bufan swaggered over toward Lin Chongwu, who was dressed in a white training uniform.

"Young Friend Ye, you've arrived."

Lin Chongwu slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, which transformed into a streak of white light shooting toward a tree ten meters away, leaving a hole in it.

Breath into Sword!

Ye Bufan's heart stirred slightly—this was a technique only a Transformation Jin Master could wield.

But still... it lacked a bit of refinement.

When White Light could finally pierce straight through the tree trunk, that would be the mark of a Grandmaster.

Lin Chongwu had only managed this step through sheer years of accumulation.

As a direct disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, Ye Bufan had at least this much discernment.

"Congratulations, Elder Lin. A Grandmaster is within reach."

Ye Bufan's words were polite on the surface, but inwardly he was unimpressed.

He had confidence—given enough time, a Grandmaster was merely his starting point.

Gang Jin Grandmaster, or even that legendary realm beyond, was his true goal!

"Difficult."

Lin Chongwu shook his head, his voice thick with regret.

He knew well that with his talent and age, it would be nearly impossible to advance further—unless...

Lin Chongwu's murky gaze swept over Ye Bufan, as if appraising a rare treasure.

What's this old bastard staring at me like that for?

Don't tell me... he's got designs on my body?

Tch. Disgusting.

Ye Bufan pulled his clothes tighter, a wave of nausea rising in his chest.

"Elder... Lin, why don't you just tell me what you need me for."

Ahem~

Lin Chongwu withdrew his gaze, his withered, branch-like hand lightly patting Ye Bufan's shoulder, a full smile on his face.

"Young Friend Ye, the Lin Family has specially prepared a Welcome Banquet for you. All the notable figures of Jiang City will come to offer their congratulations."

"And we'll take the chance to hold this old man's Birthday Banquet as well. What do you say?"

Putting you, Ye Bufan, in the seat of honor—the meaning of this flattery is clear enough, isn't it?

Lin Chongwu's eyes flickered, almost spelling out: I'm treating you like this, shouldn't you give something back?

Like... maybe a way to help this old man break through to Grandmaster...

At that moment, Ye Bufan's eyes lit up. Notable figures of Jiang City?

"Will there be beauties?"

Lin Chongwu's mouth twitched, stunned by Ye Bufan's novel and unique train of thought.

After a long pause, he answered uncertainly, "There... will be?"

That's great!

Beauties—that means... hehe...

Do it. It must be done. Big and grand.

I, Ye Bufan, say so. Even Jesus can't stop it.

"Ahem—well then, I'll go along with Elder Lin's arrangement."

Ye Bufan said with a straight face, but the corners of his mouth kept curling up uncontrollably.

On the other side, Jiang Cheng frowned as he listened to the news A Long had uncovered.

He hadn't expected Ye Bufan to end up at the Lin Family. That complicated things.

The Lin Family was an old-established clan in Jiang City, with the deepest foundation among the Four Great Families.

Every martial arts school worth mentioning in Jiang City was run by the Lin Family. In a country like Dragon Country, where guns were strictly controlled, this was a force not to be underestimated.

In the original plot, Ye Bufan only thought of recruiting the Lin Family after returning to the Kyoto Ye Family, when he urgently needed to build his own power base to gain leverage in the future struggle for the Ye Family head position.

This time, he was moving that much earlier.

Still, Jiang Cheng wasn't anxious. A destined Protagonist was never easy to deal with.

You, Ye Bufan, have the Lin Family—I've got my wife backing me up!

Kyoto Qin Family versus Jiang City Lin Family—this round, the advantage is mine.

"Young Master, Miss Qin is awake. She's making a fuss and demanding to see you."

At that moment, Butler Fu's gentle voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Cheng set aside his thoughts, smiled helplessly, and rose to leave the study.

In Jiang Cheng's room, Qin Yan lay face-down on the bed, her fair, rosy feet swaying in the air, her cheeks flushed.

Here, it was filled with Jiang Cheng's scent!

"Yan'er, what are you doing?"

Flustered~

Qin Yan spun around like a startled rabbit, flustered and panicked.

"Jiang Cheng, you... how come you walk without... without a sound."

"Naturally, I didn't want to disturb Yan'er's good time."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the pillow and let out a soft laugh.

Hearing such a teasing tone, Qin Yan was both shy and angry, grinding her silver teeth, wishing she could bite Jiang Cheng.

This little man dared to mock her—she immediately lunged at him like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey...