Full-Level Boss Transmigrates and Becomes Pampered

【1v1, Doted On, Fiery! Awesome! Sweet!】

Second Master Jin indulges in worldly pleasures, his life motto being simply to have fun. When a certain cat lunges at him, he lightly dodges, "...

Chapter 45 A Genuine God

Lan Feng: "..."

“Grandma, if you force me to commit suicide, that’s not suicide, that’s coercion, and you will still be held criminally responsible,” Lan Feng said. At this moment, his mind was clear and his thinking was sharp, showing no trace of the half-dead state he had just appeared to be.

Sometimes, life and death are separated by a single thought.

It could be said that Lan Feng didn't not want to die; rather, he had already died once!

Cat looked at Lan Feng with a serious expression. This was a difficult situation... In an instant, more than a dozen plans flashed through her mind, all of which could make him die "willingly".

Even if the King of Hell can see clearly, she doesn't need to take responsibility, since he wanted to die. But if he didn't want to die, then it would be troublesome!

You can fool humans, but you can't fool the King of Hell!

"You're such a hassle!" the cat said sincerely.

Lan Feng had encountered a remarkable person today, and he had developed a strong interest in this aunt. He also knew that he had inadvertently grasped some "heavenly secrets," and he did not want to die because he "knew too much."

So, Lan Feng stood up, wiped the blood off his arm with a strip of cloth, and asked promptly, "I am Lan Feng, it seems you know me. What brings you here?"

The cat said, "I want you to be my manager."

"Are you an artist?" Lan Feng raised an eyebrow, clearly having no recollection of Maomao.

The cat nodded.

Lan Feng glanced at the cat briefly and said, "Okay."

"Huh?" The cat was still thinking about how to kill him and didn't react for a moment.

Lan Feng then explained in full, "I can be your manager as a way of repaying you for saving my life. At the same time, we can sign a confidentiality agreement; we'll both keep quiet about what happened today, as if it never happened, how about that?"

The cat thought for a moment, then suddenly snapped its fingers. "That's a good idea! The agreement should clearly state that if you dare to tell anyone, you'll die on the spot!"

That's awesome! If you can't die on your own, your cat can help you! That's a great idea!

A chill ran down his spine, as if sensing what the cat was thinking: "..."

I never imagined that when his will to survive was so desperate, someone was excitedly hoping for his death...

"Long time no cat!"

Just then, Jiu Yebai came running over and saw the blood all over the ground. He cautiously pulled the cat behind him and nervously checked her over. "Where are you hurt?"

Cat slapped Jiu Yebai's head, "Silly little brother, how could I be that weak?"

Jiu Yebai had no intention of joking, and quickly looked at Lan Feng again, "Then what's going on?"

Lan Feng didn't move, thinking that this matter was a bit troublesome to explain, and he was also unclear about the relationship between the two people opposite him.

All I heard the cat say was, "It's that person, he's getting a nosebleed."

Lan Feng's lips twitched.

Jiu Yebai pointed to the large red patch on the grass, "How profuse must this nosebleed be? Is it leukemia? Does it need treatment?"

Lan Feng, a patient diagnosed with leukemia: "..."

The cat calmly replied, "It's summer, so people tend to have excessive internal heat. Just be careful."

Jiu Yebai pointed to the knife on the ground again, "And what about this? What's it for?"

Without even blinking, the cat said, "The fruit peeler, when visiting the deceased, shouldn't he bring something? Here."

As she spoke, the cat even pulled out an apple.

Lan Feng accepted it cooperatively, saying, "Thank you for your kindness. Xiao Yu loved apples the most when he was alive."

He actually picked up the knife and skillfully started peeling fruit...

Jiu Yebai was a little confused. He looked down at the cat's skirt, which she had torn very short, and quickly tied his shirt around her waist. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What happened to your skirt?"

The cat said, "I wiped his nosebleed."

Jiu Yebai was on the verge of a breakdown. He had brought the cat to find Lan Feng, who was revered as a legend in the entertainment industry! Not to find a lunatic!

Why are you getting a nosebleed in a cemetery so early in the morning?

He'd be more likely to believe you if you said you were being melodramatic!

"Jiu Maomao, let's go back. Just pretend you weren't here. I'll find you a normal agent. This guy seems to be sick." Jiu Yebai made up his mind and pulled Maomao away.

The cat patted him on the head again. "Jiu Yebai, do you want to rebel? I'm your older sister."

It turns out they were siblings...

As Lan Feng thought about it, he spoke very solemnly, "Mr. Jiu, I am Lan Feng. I am currently affiliated with Feifan Entertainment and have the complete freedom to independently sign artists. I have verbally agreed to be your sister's manager, and I will complete the contract as soon as possible."

Jiu Yebai looked at Lan Feng, "What are the conditions?"

You can imagine how difficult it is to invite this great deity; Jiu Yebai had done his homework.

However, Lan Feng said, "Your sister actually used her skirt to wipe my nosebleed. This gesture deeply moved me. We are destined to be together. As for conditions, that would be too superficial."

Jiu Yebai was still somewhat skeptical, but said, "It's really touching."

Lanfeng: "Who says otherwise?"

Jiu Ye Bai and Maomao left the cemetery first.

Lan Feng stood in front of Xin Yu's tombstone, lifted his clothes, and wiped his photo with a soft cloth. Despite his unshaven beard, he smiled.

"I'm sorry you had to see this," Lan Feng said. "That girl said you should have a good life in your next life, which is good. I really shouldn't have thought of looking for you."

"You should have a loving older brother who won't force you to do things you don't want to do. You can go to school and date freely. Although there may be some minor troubles, you can still live a wonderful life."

"In this life, I was wrong. I never got to admit it to you in person. She was right. Wrong is wrong. Since we can't turn back, maybe we can make amends?"

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