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 The president wrote a dated cash check. On the date, it was discovered that Cinderella had not taken the money, so she found the noble heart of the girl without greed through the poor appearance. This routine, Han Yanyan wrote too much at the time as a gunman. It all happened more than ten years ago, and at that time it was all this kind of ancient Marie Sue.
 Han Yanyan patted the confetti on his hand, smiled slightly, and got up to go to the bathroom.
 Her brain has received enough information, and now she knows everything the world's Han Hanyan should know. When she knew her well, she found the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.
 This face and this body are very young. I have just left the campus, my eyes are still clear, and the book air between my eyebrows is matched with a long black straight. The first impression is "clean", which is pure and moving.
 The electronic sound is a sting. She wanted the beauty of the world, and the electronic voice refused to give it, only to give her such a face. In terms of the difficulty of this overbearing president's strategy, it can only be said to be unsatisfactory.
 Han Yanyan looked at the mirror and exhaled a long breath.
 Yan has the routine. It seemed as if I had set up the stage, put on the line, and just sang the play step by step.
 What Han Yanyan really cares about now is not the content of the play, but something else outside the play.
 First of all, what the **** is this **** "fast-wearing world"? The virtue of electronic sounds is probably not going to give her a clear answer.
 Then leave the question aside and take a look at her current situation. According to the electronic voice, she should now be in a state of immortality. If she dies, she will not be compassionate. And if you want to live, you have to listen to the electronic voice and complete the **** **** in this hell-fast world.
 Yes, she accepts. After all, living is more important than anything. As for whether she is a ghost now, whether her soul is out of consciousness or her consciousness is out of the body, it is the most subtle thing. Han Yanyan doesn't care.
 Then third, it is the "fast-wearing world" itself. These four words and the name "Han Yanyan" almost made her unable to speak.
 The electronic voice mentioned previously to do the task, and the metrics given were vague and inexplicable. Fortunately, when it came to send her to the world, she gave a clear and clear goal-let the goal of the strategy fall in love with her.
 But Han Yanyan clearly remembered that the electronic voice also said "If love really can change a person's words like you said". So when did she talk about "love" with Dian Yin? Okay, this problem is unsolved, and it's on hold.
 From the words of the electronic voice, Han Yanyan accurately grasped the key information. The electronic voice gave her such a mission goal. In the final analysis, it was to "change" the target person. why?
 And ... Han Yanyan looked into his eyes, and he was very mindful of a word-the architect.
 It said that she was a very promising builder. So what exactly is a architect?
 Also, the last word she heard before the moment she was stunned was "mark" ...
 Too many questions are unsolved, and no answer is expected in the short or even long term. Han Yanyan looked at himself in the mirror and decided to set aside all these issues for the time being, and first complete this first task.
 Just like Han Yanyan's expected routine, half a month later, she received another strange call.
 "Hello Miss Han, my last name is, I am Mr. Zheng's secretary," said the man on the phone.
 Han Yanyan knowingly asked, "Which Mr. Zheng?"
 "Mr Zheng Zheng, President of the Zheng Group."
 Han Yanyan asked in a confused tone, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
 "That's it. Before, Mr. Zheng gave you a cash check of 100,000 with a bunch of flowers. I showed that the check had expired, but you didn't pick it up." Secretary He said.
 "Oh!" Han Yanyan made a sudden enlightenment. "Remembered! I did receive such a check, because it was inexplicable, and I just dealt with it directly. Exactly, can you tell me what is going on? "
 Secretary He laughed: "Did Miss Han think that she had encountered a liar? You are assured that you have misunderstood it. Half a month ago, you lost a blood for Mr. Zheng's mother. The 100,000 yuan is the thank you money."
 "It turned out to be that thing." Han Yanyan said with relief, chuckling, "What thanks is needed, that's what I should do."
 Secretary He also laughed: "Thank you for your gratitude. I will ask someone to send another cheque to Miss Han. This time, no date will be written."
 Han Yanyan said, "Do n’t give it away, and I wo n’t take it out. I said, it ’s not a big deal, you ’ve already sent flowers, thank me Mr. Zheng for me. I like Lily the most Now. "
 Secretary He did not embarrass her, and said happily, "Okay, then I'll convey it for you."
 The next day, when another bunch of lilies were delivered to the office, Han Yanyan knew that the fish was hooked.
 Although she said that a bunch of lilies was enough, Mrs. Zheng was rh-negative. Given the rarity of panda blood, Zheng Xiao, the filial son, would not leave her mobile blood bank indifferent and indifferent.
 Sure enough, she received another call from Secretary He: "Miss Han, Mr. Zheng said that since you like flowers, let you receive flowers every day, I hope Miss Han likes them."
 This time, Han Yanyan did not quit, saying, "Please help me, thank you Mr. Zheng, I ... I like it very much."
 After that, Zheng Zheng really delivered a bouquet of flowers to the office on time. For a while, the company rumored that she was being pursued by the rich second generation, and some people said that she was being raised in large sums.
 The office was full of opinions, but Han Yanyan didn't care. Sometimes she raised her head in her seat, looked around, and saw these living people. These people either smile at her, show contempt, or envy.
 But none of this matters, because in this world, for the tasks she has to perform, these people ... are just npc.
 That's it.
 As a tasker in the fast-wearing world, when she looked at them, she knew who each of them was and what background she had.
 For example, Li Yan, when she first saw her, she knew who she was. She knew that she was from a small town in the south. She had parents and a 20-year-old brother. In this city, she called her for ten days and a half months and talked about hanging her as a spare tire.
 Than how the secretary, when Han Yanyan received his first call, he knew he was a tall, fair-skinned man, who he was, and even what brand of lipstick his girlfriend liked.
 These are all the information that she was allowed to grasp by the electronic voice as the tasker. Because of the existence of this information, it seems that Han Yanyan, who has opened his eyes, is not in a hurry, waiting patiently for an important npc to appear.
 Live up to her expectations, after receiving a month of lilies, that important npc appeared.
 The rich man with a large dove egg and a diamond ring on his hand carried two bodyguards behind him. The lady at the front desk couldn't stop it. She rushed straight into the office and confirmed who Han Hanyan was.
 The office was inhaling. Han Yanyan's mouth was bloodstained.
 "I'm Zheng Ye's fiancee, I'll give you a little lesson today to see who you are, and stay away from my fiance in the future." Miss Qian Jin scorned a check, "Hold the money and leave This city. The next time I see you, it will not be as simple as slapping. "
 After that, the young lady took the bodyguard and left with her head up.
 In the complicated eyes of many colleagues, Han Yanyan wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, picked up the check on the ground, and saw it without tears. He tore it in half and threw it into the basket next to him, and then walked outside.
 A colleague with good things can't wait to pick up the torn check from the paper basket behind her, and then admires: "So rich, one million!"
 Han Yanyan ... Han Yanyan, who has already reached the exit of the office area, is a puppet!
 The lady at the front desk kindly helped her and said worriedly, "Yanyan, are you all right?"
 "It's okay ... help me take a vacation. I'm not feeling well today and I'm going to leave early." Han Yanyan braced his convulsive face and left.
 Mom! Only a million!
 Looking at the mighty look of Miss Qianjin, Han Yanyan thought it would be at least 5 million or 10 million!
 Want to be so stingy!
 When Han Yanyan used his gun to write the domineering presidential text, the president's mom, the president's fiancee, the president's crush, and the president Bai Yueguang casually took a check: "Give you a hundred million, leave my son / fiance / he!"
 Why did she finally find her a million?
 Han Yanyan sighed: really a price drop.
 Han Yanyan left the office, cleared his throat, made a phone call to Secretary He, and recounted what he had just said, and then said, "This must be a misunderstanding. I hope Mr. Zheng can clarify the misunderstanding with his fiancee, not because What makes me unhappy. "
 "Yes, that lily flower, I hope Mr. Zheng will not give it away in the future. There is really no need. Mr. Zheng's mind is my heart, but it's just a hand, let's stop there." Her voice was gentle, but moderate Slightly astringent after choking.
 Upon hearing that, the kind girl was aggrieved at the savage young lady!
 Secretary He sighed softly, soothed Han Yanyan, and promised her: "Mr. Zheng will definitely solve it."
 Mr. Zheng's solution was to send Secretary He to the next day, holding a lot of red roses, and a diamond bracelet.
 As a kind and innocent Cinderella, of course, Han Yanyan expressed a clear rejection of the diamond bracelet. But Secretary He came with a mission, and his mission was to get Han Yanyan to accept the diamond bracelet.
 The people who can hang around such a big president are also very talented. Secretary He flirted with a three-inch tongue that didn't rot. Han Yanyan: "It's actually a smoke bomb. Ms. Cao is very irritable and has fierce means. She has some unpleasant feelings with Mr. Zheng recently. If you are insignificant, she It is very likely that he will do something to you again. Mr. Zheng intentionally made a gesture for her to let her know that you are the person that Mr. Zheng cares about, and she did not dare to shoot at you randomly. This is for your safety. "
 His eyes rolled slowly, his tongue was like a spring: "Mr. Zheng will continue to give you precious gifts for the next few months in order to be realistic. If you don't want to accept it, no problem, you should save it first. Wait Everything is over, you just have to return it to Mr. Zheng. "
 In the face of this forced reason for shit, the kind and innocent student Cinderella Han Yanyan readily accepted: "Then I will collect it for Mr Zheng, and wait for Miss Cao and his affairs to be resolved, and I will return it to you."
 Secretary He left with a cheerful mood to complete the task satisfactorily.
 When Han Yanyan returned to his seat, he put the diamond bracelet on his wrist, which aroused envy among colleagues. The previous rumors of "fighting with the wealthy men" were also confirmed by this bracelet.
 Han Yanyan looked at the bright diamond on his wrist, and slightly moved the corner of his mouth.
 Next Zheng Zheng will give her a high-profile red rose every day, and she will send precious gifts from time to time. She and his gossip really sit down, even if the two of them have never met.
 Because the truth is, this Zheng Zheng Zheng did not want to marry Miss Cao. Instead of wanting to marry, he also secretly planned to acquire Cao Group.
 In order to delay the marriage, he deliberately quarreled with Miss Cao. Later, Miss Cao made an investigation, and found that Secretary He had been giving flowers to a small white-collar worker in the name of Zheng Ye, and had misunderstood the relationship between Han Yanyan and Zheng Ye, and had the previous slap.
 But Zheng Yong immediately decided to use this misunderstanding to use Han Yanyan as a smoke bomb to confuse Cao's family, so Secretary He's task was to convince Han Yanyan to accept a gift anyway.
 From Han Yanyan's eyes opened in this world to now, every sentence and every action of every major npc is expected. The information in her mind made her know everything that would happen next, because it was a foreplay.
 Foreplay, nothing more.
 The real play is actually started when she and Zheng Zheng face each other. When she really face to face with him, she can no longer predict the future development, and everything will depend on herself.
 But when Han Yanyan first arrived in this world, the little tension and doubts deep inside him were almost gone. The development of romantic and essay-like travels along the river has made her relax her vigilance and relieved her tension.
 The electronic voice said that she did it, and she was right.
 When she first came, she wasn't even curious about Zheng Ye's mission goal.
 An overbearing president, she has written too much.
 With this kind of domineering president, which is not a life-and-death love for Cinderella, with all his family hands in his hands, Han Yanyan thought lazily.
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 System: Han Yanyan, you have been chosen by the quick transmigration world. What kind of gold finger do you want, you can propose it here.
 Han Yanyan: If the world is peaceful and prosperous, I want to be beautiful and have a lot of money. If the world is life-threatening, I want to have strong combat power.
 System: Sorry, your requirements cannot be met.
 Han Yanyan: Then why did you ask me?
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 A young man came across from other worlds and started an extraordinary journey of life. Various adventures and amorous encounters brought him to the peak of life step by step.
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 The world that nurtured the civilization which reached the pinnacle of magic was on the verge of destruction. 
 The last survivor transmigrated to the past, when the magic civilization started growing, as countless mages were still fumbling their ways through the thorny paths of magic knowledge. 
 He, who came from the end of the magic era, aim to reach the pinnacle of magic.
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 Yunyin Continent, there are many sects. 
 A sect without a star, but apprentices only accept geniuses. 
 A sect without a star, a genius, a super-powerful person who joins and has to pay for it! 
 In addition, there is also a very bullish sovereign, not very old, 18 years old, but very B rank. 
 (Welcome to my sect!)
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 The night is dark and the wind is high, and the reality is killed.
 Dear players, welcome to the holographic killing game “Fantasy”.
 This game is not easy, don’t flirt with girls, don’t make friends, focus on hurting each other.
 【Book Friends Group: 471036516】
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 She was the godly thief of the 24th century, yet she was reincarnated as a good-for-nothing idiot with no parents. Not only that, she had to bend her will according to her relatives’ mood. Idiot? Trash? Very well, sooner or later, she will show these group of silly earthlings what it means to be too late for regrets!
 Battle-qi? Magic? Her talent on both magic and martial arts will mortify every genius in existence. The position of the clan chief? The mythological Vermilion Bird? Want them? So sorry~ She already took them!
 But who will tell her, that the cute boy who gets carsick easily was really the mythological Vermilion Bird? Then, what about the elder that’s residing in her body, just which deity does that mysterious soul belong to? Furthermore……
 Why was it that other people’s companion were those kind of domineering, and incomparably mighty type. Why was it the ones around her were either an evil merchant or a sly fox, a useless nerd or a playboy, the worst is this sick pretty boy! What happened to ruling the world, and standing above all else? Please don’t f*ck with me!
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 Yun Yanhui is a traveler who accidentally came to the Northern Song Dynasty 
 When he pulled himself up with difficulty, he became honorably a temporary employee of the Kaifeng government as a qualified temporary worker of the Northern Song Dynasty government. Among the masses, they have to learn to hold up every black pot QAQ firmly, and finally light up the title-the strongest temporary worker, Kaifeng Back Pot Man
 Guiding the way for mine clearance: 
 Main acceptor, 1vs1, cp Zhao Yunchu. Not completely in accordance with history nor completely in accordance with the original novel. There are Su Youshuang and plug-ins, and there is no nonsense based on unfounded evidence. Go and stay by you, the bricks and flowers are free.
 Content label: Seventh Five-Year Travel Time and Space Food 
 Protagonist: Yun Yanhui
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 An ordinary takeaway, accidentally traversed into the great world of cultivation a thousand years later, became the chosen son of heaven, and embarked on the heaven-defying martial arts path of people blocking and killing Buddhas!
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 In the Year 2030, the ground-breaking online game “Divine Realm” shook the whole world. Its system of allowing players to exchange in-game currency into real-life money attracted everyone’s attention.
 Lorne was also a player of “Divine Realm,” but he had a unique talent—the Monster Merging Simulator.
 It allowed him to merge a “prototype material” and “body parts” to create a new monster and tame it.
 [Slime] + [Poison] = Poisonous Slime (Elite)!
 [Brown Bear] + [Granite x5] = Rock Bear (Bronze)!
 [Spider] + [Baphomet’s Skull] = King of Bone Spiders (Boss)!
 [Leader of the Minotaurs] + [Lava’s Core] + [Fire Elemental Inheritance Crown] = Lord of Flames (Silver Boss)!
 With that, just as other players were trying their best to level up, Lorne and his powerful pets began their expedition to the Dark Abyss that was shrouded in darkness…
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 I shall die and die again to know that life is inexhaustible.
 Rabindranath Tagore [Stray Birds].
 -&gt; Reset world
 The ghost monsters are resetting…. The world is resetting… Resurrecting all the players… Other than [Core Player], all other player’s memories are erased… Relationship meter is erased…
 ! Warning ! Detected [Player X]’s memory is still partially retained.
 Resetting player again.
 ! Warning ! [Player X]’s memory imprint is too deep to be erased.
 Deleting the player.
 ! Warning ! [Player X] is an important character and cannot be deleted.
 …..
 Override the bug, reset the world to the beginning.
 ***After completing the Nth+1 time of resetting***
 **Instance is restarting**
 ! Warning ! [Player X] has made contact with [Core Player].
 ! Warning ! [Player X]’s feelings towards [Core Player] has exceeded the maximum threshold.
 ! Warning ! [Player X] and [Core Player] are commencing indescribable actions.
 ! Warning! The following content cannot be displayed according to the relevant rules and regulations.
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 At midnight, with two hoots of owls, Xu Wang was involved in a world called “Owl”, dividing his life into two parts: “day reality” and “night mission completed”.
 Xu Wang–I met my white moonlight, who I had a crush on in high school and who turned me down, now has become my team partner in the world of mission completed. I was very flustered.
 Wu Sheng–I met the man who bore in my mind in mission completed world. Although I was rejected that year, I would like to try again.
 Owl–Which one of you had a crush on the other? Who was turned down? How am I confused about this…
 Unlimited flow, team up to complete missions, sophomoric high IQ pretentious adorkable Gong VS optimistic ridicule Shou
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 An internet troll who wanted attention, the reader criticized his favorite web novel, saying: “The protagonist is dumb and the author is stupid.”
 Author: “… Got it.”
 Unfortunately for him, the author actually listened to his (troll) feedback. The formerly lighthearted tale of a cute harem master suddenly became super dark and edgy. The reader could only helplessly look on as the the protagonist was abused and betrayed, finally embarking on the road to becoming completely evil. Everything was a mess!
 After that the reader transmigrated into a strange world. How come the person in front of him looks like the protagonist (evil undead version)? Just what is going on?!
 Note: Du Zhe (读者 meaning Reader) and Du Ze (杜泽 the character’s name) sound almost the same
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 “Ding, you throw a punch and gain 100×2 experience points”, 
 “Ding, you hit twenty punches and gained 100×1024 experience points!”, 
 Songhe Wanshouquan was promoted to the top level of exercises, and the cultivation base was promoted from the physical body double to the physical body fifth! 
 A system that can double infinitely and evolve the technique. With one punch, doubling, twenty punches, twenty times, and there is no upper limit, unlimited doubling, the cultivation base can easily turn to the peak of the physical body and grow into immortals. 
 Does it take tens of thousands of years of cultivation? I’m still exhausted. I’m afraid of being struck by lightning. I have a doubling system, so I can turn into an immortal at will!
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