"Tonight's expenses are all on me!"
In the deafeningly loud disco, Ling Yi held a microphone in one hand and grabbed a handful of banknotes from a box with the other, tossing them directly into the air.
Suddenly, a shower of banknotes rained down on the entire venue.
People were dancing and reveling loudly on the dance floor, shaking their heads, swaying their lights, and waving exhaust pipes.
But no one picked up the banknotes from the ground.
Despite the crazy atmosphere, this place looks no different from a regular disco.
But in reality, this isn't a place for just anyone.
A bottle of mineral water here might cost several hundred yuan, A Cup of Wine might cost tens of thousands.
If they go all out tonight, they could easily rack up millions or even tens of millions.
Even if Ling Yi threw away a whole box of banknotes, it would only amount to one million.
As the eldest son of the wealthiest family in the Great Qian Empire, this amount of money is nothing to him!
The banknotes that Ling Yi threw out belonged to the staff on site after the event, essentially serving as tips.
The main purpose of waving money around is to create a pretentious atmosphere.
Ling Yi tossed the microphone aside and jumped to Jiang Qingqing's side.
"Do you like coming to places like this often?" Jiang Qingqing whispered in Ling Yi's ear.
"You don't like it?" Ling Yi asked back.
"I really don't like it." Jiang Qingqing nodded.
Jiang Qingqing was born into a family of Martial Dao, and her life from a young age was very disciplined and rigid.
There are clear rules about what time to get up, what time to practice boxing, what time to eat, what to eat, how many meals to eat, and when to go to bed.
Can you believe that all the children in Jiang Qingqing's family have been under military-style management since childhood?
Even though Jiang Qingqing didn't like this dogmatic lifestyle, she had gotten used to it over the past ten years.
Jiang Qingqing felt very uncomfortable in such a lively environment.
As for Liang Hao, well, he's a scoundrel, a pure cannon fodder villain, let's not even talk about him.
Now we'll focus on Ling Yi, and only talk about Ling Yi.
After three hundred years and 998 worlds, Ling Yi has become quite knowledgeable.
This disco in front of him was relatively normal; Ling Yi had seen far more outrageous places.
There are plenty of those that require Masai in every nook and cranny.
At Ling Yi most irritable moments, in a similar world, Ling Yi was also having a wild and crazy time.
Crazy and extravagant!
"If you don't like it, leave!"
"Go ahead and play, I don't care!" Jiang Qingqing shook her head and said.
"I brought you out to have fun. If you don't like it, what's the point of us playing? If you don't like it, let's change the scenery."
Ling Yi took Jiang Qingqing's hand and walked out.
Once downstairs, Jiang Qingqing visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can tell you really don't like this volatile environment, so I guess we probably won't get along. Our personalities clash!" Ling Yi laughed.
"It's only been one day. Didn't you say you'd give us a month to get to know each other?"
"You should know that I have eight fiancées. Are you sure you can accept that?"
"If you fall in love with me, then I'm confident I can make you love me the most." Jiang Qingqing looked at Ling Yi, her big eyes blinking as if they could speak.
"Girl, you're pretty confident!" Ling Yi lifted Jiang Qingqing's chin.
"Because my name is Jiang Qingqing."
Jiang Qingqing is indeed beautiful; whether viewed up close or from afar, her face is flawless.
"Alright, so confident. Let's do something exciting tonight." Ling Yi snapped his the Snap.
"What?"
"Hotel, check in!"
Are you serious?
"Only by sleeping in the same bed and embracing each other can we truly feel each other. But, just sleeping and doing nothing else, isn't that exciting?"
"What if you can't control yourself?"
"Whoever can't control themselves loses, and losing means losing for life. Do you dare?"
Ling Yi is getting worse and worse!
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Jiang Qingqing rolled her eyes.
"Do you dare?"
The tactic of provocation doesn't work on others, but it works very well on Jiang Qingqing.
This is a woman who strives to be strong in everything.
Of course, Ling Yi did this because he had read the original plot and knew Jiang Qingqing's personality.
If it were another woman, Ling Yi would never dare to play such a game.
Beneath Jiang Qingqing's seemingly conservative, dogmatic, and aloof demeanor lies a heart as fiery as Huoyan.
"If you lose, then you must love only me and marry only me for the rest of your life. Can you do that?"
"Of course not!"
A hint of disappointment flashed in Jiang Qingqing's eyes!
"Of my other eight engagements, one is with the Empress. Unless the Empress cancels the engagement, I can only marry her—oh, no, I should say I must marry her."
"You're engaged to the Empress?" Jiang Qingqing asked, taken aback.
She only knew that Ling Yi had nine engagements, including hers, but she only knew three of them. She didn't know who the other engagements were.
This was one of the reasons why Jiang Qingqing broke off the engagement.
After all, no one wants their love to be shared with others.
One of them was an empress.
The others were fine; Jiang Qingqing was confident she could find a way to get them to call off the engagements on their own.
But the Empress...
Even if she becomes the Palace Master of the Qianyuan Hall, she still can't compare to the Empress.
"The Empress will probably annul the engagement, right?" Jiang Qingqing murmured.
"If it were before today, the Empress would definitely have broken off the engagement, and so would everyone else. But after today, who knows!"
How so?
"There are over a dozen miniature surveillance cameras attached to Ye Chen's clothes. It seems the people from the War God Hall already know that I've exposed my strength."
"If the War God Hall knows, then the Empress naturally knows too!"
As Ling Yi finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Qingqing from head to toe. Jiang Qingqing also had a miniature monitoring device hanging on her clothes.
After all, Jiang Qingqing was also one of the candidates for Palace Master.
However, Jiang Qingqing hasn't noticed yet.
After all, these clothes were prepared by the people she trusted most, so she naturally wouldn't think much of it.
Jiang Qingqing's mind is now filled with thoughts of storage rings, cultivating immortality, and the empress announcing her engagement.
They overlooked Ling Yi's almost explicit hint.
"However, I will find a way to get the Empress to annul the engagement. After all, marrying the Empress would impose too many restrictions, and I, as a person, still prefer freedom!"
"The important thing is, the Empress and I have a very close, incestuous relationship. My mom is the Empress's aunt."
The Empress is Liang Hao's cousin.
This childhood betrothal was arranged decades ago by the previous ruler of the Great Qian Empire and the previous head of the Liang Family.
At that time, the imperial family of the Great Qian Empire still retained some outdated orthopedic practices, supposedly to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline.
In the original storyline, Liang Hao had absolutely no interaction with the Empress.
Because Liang Hao, this cannon fodder villain, was killed off early on.
However, the invasion plot has evolved now. Originally, there were nine cannon fodder villains like Ling Yi, but now only he remains, making it Unification version.
Things could get complicated then.
"Alright, we're here to have fun today, let's not talk about anything else, come on, I'll take you to a hotel!"
Ling Yi snapped his the Snap, and the next moment, a blue sports car appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.
Jiang Qingqing's pupils contracted at the sight.
"How did you do that?" Jiang Qingqing asked.
Ling Yi flipped his hand, and a storage ring appeared in his palm.
"This is a storage ring."
"Is it the kind of storage ring from novels?" Jiang Qingqing asked with some doubt.
"Yes, it's for you!" Ling Yi grabbed Jiang Qingqing's hand and put the ring on her right Wuming.
"You're a little naughty. Do you know what wearing a ring on your right Wuming means?"
"Drip blood, acknowledge the master!" Ling Yi knew what it meant, but he didn't answer directly.
He simply told Jiang Qingqing how to use it.
He gave away dozens of such rings during his 300-year time travel.
Almost no one can resist a storage ring.
As long as you don't refuse, you're one of Ling Yi's people.
Like I said before, Ling Yi is getting worse and worse.
If it were Ling Yi from when he first transmigrated, he would never have done this.
But Ling Yi now doesn't care about any of that; he just follows his heart.
Of course, the most important reason is that Ling Yi has realized the truth of this world.
Jiang Qingqing took out a dagger from her waist, cut her left hand fingers, and then smeared the blood on her storage ring.
The next moment, Jiang Qingqing Perception a separate space roughly the size of a basketball court.
The storage ring... it's real?!
With a thought, the bag in his hand disappeared, only to reappear a moment later.
Jiang Qingqing was very clear about the value of this storage ring.
Just as Ling Yi had guessed, even if Jiang Qingqing knew Ling Yi's thoughts, she wouldn't refuse because of the storage ring.
Moreover, Ling Yi himself possesses extraordinary strength, being the first Grandmaster in the Great Qian Empire in a century.
Grandmaster is still so young.
From any perspective, Ling Yi is the best husband candidate for Jiang Qingqing.
Furthermore, since Ling Yi possesses a storage ring, could he be cultivating an immortal cultivation technique?
"Now that we've put on the rings, shouldn't we get down to business?" Ling Yi said with a smile.
Just then, Jiang Qingqing's phone rang.
The caller was her father, Jiang Shan, the former head of the Qianyuan Hall.
The call was connected, but was disconnected after only a few seconds.
"It's my dad's phone call. I need to go home." Jiang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression also showed some disappointment.
"What, you're reluctant to part with it?" Ling Yi said with a smile.
"Tch, who would miss you? How can you be so narcissistic!" Jiang Qingqing rolled her eyes.
"I admit I'm narcissistic, but I disagree with the claim that I'm ordinary. I am confident, but I won't stand for the idea that I'm just average!"
"The car is yours!" Ling Yi said, patting the roof of the sports car.
Only then did Jiang Qingqing have time to look at the sports car.
The sports car looks incredibly cool and stylish, but it doesn't have any brand logo. Could it be that this car was custom-made?
However, it was just a sports car after all, so Jiang Qingqing didn't pay too much attention to it.
Besides, Ling Yi has already given away a storage ring; giving him a sports car on top of that is just asking for trouble.
Consider it a bride price.
"Where are the car Key?" Jiang Qingqing asked Ling Yi, holding out her hand.
"The car is an intelligent vehicle; it can be controlled by voice and is fully autonomous."
This is Transformers; it doesn't need a car Key at all. Even if it did, the Key would be useless.
Jiang Qingqing opened the car door with some skepticism and got in.
"Hello, this Lockdown at your service!"
"Hello!" Jiang Qingqing replied after a moment's hesitation.
At this moment, Ling Yi tapped on the car window. " Lockdown, take Jiang Qingqing home. From now on, you belong to Jiang Qingqing."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Qingqing was extremely curious.
In the Great Qian Empire of this world, intelligent technology is still very backward, and intelligent cars are still just a concept.
If this car really can drive itself fully, as Ling Yi said, that would be amazing.
This Ling Yi is becoming more and more mysterious.
" Young Master Liang, I'm really becoming more and more curious about you."
"That proves you're about to fall in love with me."
"Narcissism!"