《Super Servant》 Chapter One: Young Man, Young Man (1) The spring breeze was gentle, willow trees swayed gracefully, and the vast Xuanwu Lake resembled a huge, smooth mirror. In the warm glow of the setting sun, it shimmered with a golden radiance. The spacious lake''s surface was rippling with waves, and pleasure boats glided like arrows. Laughter echoed from the boats, and it was unclear which young ladies were enjoying the outing, creating a lively atmosphere. Numerous scholars and gentlemen stood proudly at the bow of the boats, gazing at the flower-adorned boats carrying the wealthy young ladies. They wore expressions of eager anticipation. As they approached the flower boats, they suddenly underwent a transformation, adopting an appearance of upright dignity, not glancing sideways, gracefully waving folding fans, composing poems and essays, exuding a sense of refinement. Several official boats concealed behind curtains floated on the lake, and the young ladies hidden behind the curtains secretly assessed the passing literati, selecting those who caught their fancy. Standing by Xuanwu Lake, if one had to find a word to describe Lin Wanrong''s current mood, it would be¡ªunlucky, truly damn unlucky. It had been a month since he arrived here, and bad luck had been his constant companion. Perhaps, from the moment he decided to join the company''s tour to Mount Tai, bad luck had been with him. Especially when he saw that girl''s name on the travel list, he had a feeling of unease. And as it turned out, his suspicion was correct. Lin Wanrong spat vigorously into the lake, and his mood improved slightly. It was a refreshing spit. He hadn''t felt this good in a long time. Damn, in this era, there shouldn''t be any old ladies with red sleeves chasing after me to fine me fifty bucks. Lin Wanrong surveyed his reflection in the clear water. He had arched eyebrows, starry eyes, a prominent nose, and a friendly smile. If he were dressed in official attire, he would probably be more charming than those foolish scholars who enjoyed composing mediocre poetry in the lake. Unfortunately, he was wearing a worn-out blue gown and a pair of tattered shoes. Compared to those literary figures, his appearance was somewhat shabby. Moreover, his distinctive short hair, different from the pedestrians on the road, could not be tied up with a ribbon, making him stand out even more in this environment. Passing girls on the road, upon a single glance at Lin Wanrong''s attire, immediately dismissed him without looking at his face, directing their gazes towards the so-called literati standing shivering at the bow of boats. Suddenly, the girls on the roadside crowded towards the lake, continuously looking out at the lake, their excited exclamations sounding melodious. "Wow, look, it''s Young Master Hou Yuebaibai!" "Wow, he''s so handsome!" "Wow, so romantic!" "Ah, which young lady is so lucky?" Lin Wanrong followed the direction of the girls'' gazes. On the lake, three painted boats floated downstream. Each boat had two stories, roughly six or seven meters high. Lanterns hung high, eaves and pavilions adorned them, and they exuded an imposing aura. Flags fluttered on all three boats, and on the left and right boats, huge banners hung down from the top of the boats. Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. The right one read "Spring Breeze Caresses My Heart," while the left one read "Only for Your Heart." In the middle boat, a young nobleman stood at the bow, with a face like jade, gently holding a folding fan, smiling with grace, and his gown billowing. He exuded an indescribable charm. The three painted boats faced a larger and more exquisite painted boat on the opposite side. It was even larger than Young Master Hou''s three boats, with flying eaves and pavilions. Unfortunately, the curtains were drawn deep, concealing the people inside. On a huge lantern flying in the wind at the bow, a gilded character was written¡ª"Luo." "It''s Miss Luo, the number one beauty and talented lady in Jinling!" "Wow, she''s so pretty!" "Wow, so romantic!" "Ah, which young lady has such fortune?" Lin Wanrong was completely uninterested in the concept of the number one talented gentleman in Jinling, and he couldn''t care less about the so-called number one beauty and talented lady in Jinling. In this era, women who dabbled in writing and called themselves beauties were as common as fleas on a dog''s back. In his time, there were plenty of female writers who used their bodies for literary purposes, and he had long been desensitized to it. "I heard that Young Master Hou has been pursuing Miss Luo for two years now. With his family background, literary talent, and reputation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he''s definitely a suitable match for her." A girl with a crush said excitedly, her face filled with joy, clearly a fan of Miss Luo. "What if, but Miss Luo is a talented lady herself and the daughter of the Governor of Jiangsu. In terms of family background, she surpasses Young Master Hou. So, Miss Luo may not necessarily be interested in Young Master Hou." Another girl, apparently a die-hard fan of Miss Luo, analyzed. "In my opinion, Young Master Hou and Miss Luo, they''re a perfect match, naturally meant for each other. Not just in Jinling, but in the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, it''s difficult to find a couple as perfectly matched as them." The infatuated girl added, "These two are a perfect match made in heaven." Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly. Women were naturally curious creatures, and this trait seemed to be universal across all eras. Young Master Hou had already stopped his painted boat beside Miss Luo''s boat and was bowing respectfully, evidently saying something to Miss Luo''s boat. After a while, a lovely maidservant from Miss Luo''s boat appeared at the bow and said a few words to Young Master Hou. His face first showed disappointment, but then it quickly changed to joy. Lin Wanrong was too far away to hear what they were saying, but he could see the peculiar expression on Young Master Hou''s face. Did Miss Luo accept or reject him? Why was this guy so unpredictable, showing both disappointment and joy? The nearby women were equally puzzled. As Miss Luo''s boat slowly moved away towards the center of the lake, her fans happily speculated, "See, I wasn''t wrong. Young Master Hou might not have won Miss Luo''s heart." The infatuated girl chimed in, "Well, we can''t be sure. Look at how happy Young Master Hou is right now. Maybe they have made secret plans under the moonlight." "That''s true. Young Master Hou and Miss Luo, they''re a natural match. Considering the customs of this world, men and women should find a private place, especially on a moonlit night." Young Master Hou, seeing that Miss Luo''s boat was gradually moving away, continued to gracefully wave his fan, wear a contented smile, and maintain an affectionate gaze. His so-called romantic and passionate appearance left Lin Wanrong feeling uncomfortable. Kid, what are you so proud of? Compared to me, your grandpa, in the art of wooing women, you''re a thousand times, no, ten thousand times worse. Look at that infatuated expression on your face. Lin Wanrong thought with annoyance. Lin Wanrong''s sneer caught the attention of several women nearby. They cast their gazes on him, taking in his shabby attire and short hair. They couldn''t help but giggle, and when they saw his expression, they all blushed and dared not look at him. Lin Wanrong, standing at a height of 177 centimeters, had a well-built physique due to years of consistent physical training, giving him a powerful presence. His appearance was quite attractive, with healthy, wheat-colored skin. Compared to the fair-faced scholars of this era, he possessed a captivating charm. It was no wonder that several women were reluctant to meet his gaze. This man had quite an impact on their hearts. During his days at Peking University, Lin Wanrong had also been a somewhat famous dark horse prince, with many girls secretly admiring him. "Where did this country bumpkin come from..." "Look at his shabby appearance..." "Huang, standing next to him, you''re disgracing your own status. Let''s move away from him..." The literati-looking guys nearby, after witnessing Young Master Hou''s performance, were already suffering from shattered confidence. The women next to them completely ignored them, instead directing their attention towards Lin Wanrong. How could the literati not be frustrated? Chapter 2 The Prince, The Prince Just a see Lin Wanrong shabby dress, the talents immediately and swagger up, good self-feeling and returned to them, the talents completely ignore the appearance of Lin Wanrong, but from his humble to find a huge self-confidence, have to speak sarcasm up. Before he came to this world, Lin Wanrong worked as a Marketing Department manager in a medium-sized company, graduated from university at the age of 21, worked hard for four years, and became the youngest department manager at the age of 25. See the eyes of the people next to Lin Wanrong naturally know what they are thinking, can not help but sneer in the heart, the original poor love rich has such a long history, every era is the same, is not his specialty of the world. Hou''s three painted boats also slowly left, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, the women beside Lin Wanrong peeked at him and left with a red face. Lin Wanrong see the scenery on the lake is still, everything like never happened, the heart is also cant help laughing. In the college days, this kind of pursuit of girls have seen countless times, relatively speaking, this prince''s confession, it is too pediatric. Lin Wanrong heart a touch of nostalgia, think of the former dormitory brothers, also think of the first girlfriend, think of the night she broke up the pain of the eyes. Although she went to the United States of America, but Lin Wanrong know that her feelings for her own is deep, she has asked Lin Wanrong numerous times to go out with her, and even the visa and ticket are ready for him, but was Lin Wanrong mercilely refused. At Peking University and Tsinghua University, going abroad is fashionable, but Lin Wanrong is not like them, he did not even choose those big companies when he graduated, just chose a medium-sized company. He has a deep nostalgia for his hometown, and Lin believes he said something his girlfriend will never forget: "I don''t want to see the world with my black eyes, but they see it blue." When she got on the plane, Lin Wanrong did not go to the airport to see her off, this is not his unfeeling, but he did not know what to say, all this is her own choice, blame no one else, everyone has to be responsible for their own behavior. Heard that she was crying, almost even the plane can not get on, Lin Wanrong in addition to a kind of heartache, but at the same time there is a kind of revenge after the pleasure, who says men can not be narrow-minded? After this four years, Lin Wanrong work hard, desperately to pick up girls, career is a harvest, girlfriend is changed a lot. I am not born infatuated person, Lin Wanrong always like to reply to those who care about his friends with a smile. Originally he lived a person very comfortable very comfortable, until the girl came to the company, everything changed. The girl with a deputy general manager title, but just is the superior of Lin Wanrong, also do not know where to see Lin Wanrong not eye, unexpectedly everywhere for him, also never give Lin Wanrong good face to see. If it were not for her father''s face, Lin Wanrong would have killed her first and then raped her, and then killed and raped her again. By the way, the girl''s father is the president of the company. Think of that hateful girl, Lin Wanrong hate teeth itch, if not for her, how could they come to this broken place. Thinking of the moment when he fell from the top of Mount Tai, the girl''s expression seemed very wrong, as if it was painful, well, very painful. In the misty, Lin Wanrong remembered that she pulled herself up, seemed to want to pull herself up, or he pulled her up, and then it seemed that she also followed behind her jumped down. Of course, these are uncertain memories, at that time, Lin Wanrong has been unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, these hazy memories, it is impossible to determine what happened at that time. Lin Wanrong will not believe that the girl will jump down by himself, he slipped down Mount Tai, the girl is estimated to be happy too late. Lin Wanrong gnashed his teeth on this girl for a while, he did not think about her, and when it came, it was safe, Lin Wanrong was optimistic by nature, optimistic and even a little arrogant, but for him, in this new and unknown world, who was he not arrogant? Lin Wanrong mind returned to the current situation, Xuanwu lake wave light scale, countless talented beauty story is staged here. The beautiful scenery of Jinling in front of us really lives up to the beautiful name of the wind flower snow on the Qinhuai River. Just heard that the northern war is strong, these so-called talented people do not seem to have a little consciousness, all day long engaged in some of this kind of business, is also verifying the "north jackal, south talented" reputation. Come to this place has been for a while, the fact has been unable to change, Lin Wanrong began to care about and look at the problem with a local perspective. "The visitors are so drunk because of the warm wind that they call Hangzhou Bianzhou." Lin Wanrong gently intoned, this situation this scene, is aware of this sentence, as for which is the poem of the sages, it is not important, in this place, from the mouth of Lin Wanrong, all belong to his Lin someone. Shameless, invincible! As a market manager who has been fighting in the market line for years, what kind of shameless things have not seen, compared with those dirty and shameless underground transactions, read a poem, Lin Wanrong felt that he was pure like a virgin in a childish circle. Looking at the Xuanwu lake on another talent was invited on one of the family daughter miss official ship for "sincere talk", think of their own this down and out, the heart is really some injustice, Lin Wanrong and hard, disdain toward the lake spit. Shit, spit on it, drown all your fucking chicks. "Such a sentence is'' The visitors are drunk because of the warm wind, and they make Hangzhou the Bianzhou ''. Brother Tai''s sentence is really wonderful." A crisp voice sounded behind Lin Wanrong, accompanied by the sound of small fan tapping the palm, was actually cheering for him. The clear voice slowly repeated the poem he had just sung, with a certain appreciation in its tone. Finally there is a guy to appreciate me, Lin Wanrong hey hey smile, the heart also has a bit of pride, although this poem is not written by me, but I will sing, can sing out, we are not simple ah. Lin Wanrong''s father, is a rural primary school Chinese teacher in the village, childhood in order to exercise his memory ability, Tang poetry and Song Ci what can not be less back. Lin Wanrong slowly turned around, a face such as powder, the prince is standing behind him smiling at him. The reason why I use the word "beautiful" is because the prince really can afford it. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Thin willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, lips such as crimson point, eyes such as the morning star, holding a small white fan, wearing a light yellow gown, standing there like a thin willow wind, can not say beautiful taste. Lin Wanrong has not seen Song Yu and Pan An, but according to his estimation, the two boys are definitely not better than the handsome son in front of him. Although Lin Wanrong also think of himself as handsome and romantic, but as soon as he arrived here for more than a month, there is a strong sense of exclusion of this environment, another reason, this goods have a share of powder, a look to know that it is like to mix all day long in the curtain of the rich male brother, and Lin Wanrong''s dark horse prince shape, is completely two styles. Therefore, in terms of beauty, Lin Wanrong was really no match for him, and of all the boys and girls he had seen in the past month, there was not one one tenth as handsome as a peerless boy. There was also a handsome boy standing next to him, who was also a pretty mess. Chapter 3 Childe, Childe (3) Both the master and the servant looked at Lin Wanrong and smiled together. The boy stared at Lin Wanrong''s short hair, as if he wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and his little face was flushed. Lin Wanrong naturally knew that the boy was laughing at his short hair, but seeing the peteness and cuteness of his life, he could not bear to see his discomfort, so he waved with a generous wave and said, "Little brother, laugh if you want to, don''t hold yourself in." Listen to Lin Wanrong one dont call childe, two dont call elder brother, that handsome childe is quite surprised, handsome boy is looking at Lin Wanrong, giggle without scruple. Her voice is crisp, Lin Wanrong sounds like a woman, dressed as a man in the novel is not less to see, but he carefully studied the two people''s breasts, flat, absolutely able to take off and land Boeing 7777 and Airbus 380, if it is a woman, do the two groups to cut? This kind of thing Lin Wanrong naturally does not believe, let''s take them as men first Just these two people really qiao indecent, Lin Wanrong heart or some worry, whether these two people are imported from Thailand? Although I do not know if there is Thailand in this era, but Lin Wanrong still involuntarily got a goosebumps, and retreated back, unconsciously close to the Xuanwu Lake. That handsome son see Lin Wanrong not speak for a long time, eyes have been in their own master and servant two people walk, the heart is also a little angry. Waiting to see the color of disgust on Lin Wanrong''s face, the prince looked blank and quickly shouted softly: "Prince, prince -" After he shouted several times, Lin Wanrong realized and quickly raised his head and shouted, "Brother, what is it?" But the eyes still involuntarily fell on the bosom of this beautiful son. Listen to Lin Wanrong so called, the prince obviously can not adapt to the moment, was about to speak, but see his eyes are still staring at his chest, seems to be playing with something. He was angry in his heart, but he could not attack, and he could only stare at Lin Wanrong fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him. Lin Wanrong is so thick-skinned, naturally he is full of no fear, and his eyes do not withdraw, looking at this boy''s chest, seeing his little face white and red, but dare not speak. "What are you looking at, boy?" The gentleman had not yet spoken, but the boy in the green suit beside him could not help himself. Lin Wanrong froze for a moment, laughing in the heart, it is also, Laozi on the chest of two men to study what. Fortunately, Lin Wanrong had been to Bangkok and Yangon many times, and did not much reject these things, so he raised his head and looked at the handsome son and said, "Brother, what did you ask me for just now?" At this time, two people stood side by side in the Xuanwu Lake, falling in the eyes of outsiders, like two talents who are talking about poetry and painting, only Lin Wanrong knows his own family: talent? Jackals are more like it. See Lin Wanrong call normalized, the face will be a little better, nodded: "But I do not know where the elder brother is?" Lin Wanrong''s eyes fell on the face of this gorgeous son. White through red, blowing can be broken, such as a glittering and translucent jade like provoking imagination. Lin Wanrong secretly swallowed a mouthful of water, obediently, Jiangnan is not only rich in beauty, but also rich in this magnificent male demon. Seeing Lin Wanrong staring at him, his face reddened, he did not speak, and he glared at him angrily. That look, Lin Wanrong quickly turned his head, dare not look at him. Now he believes that Thailand must exist, otherwise where to such a "magnificent" ah. "From my brother''s accent, it seems that he is not a local, and Brother, this, this, the name is also very interesting." This handsome son see Lin Wanrong no longer stare at him, his face is also a lot of nature, no words to find words with Lin Wanrong said. "Oh, yeah, I''m really not from around here." Lin Wanrong put a fake smile on his face: "I come from the land of Jingchu, the people of the two lakes." Lin Wanrong also did not say lies, his hometown is Hubei Province, the reason why today standing in front of this peerless son, just unlucky to go the wrong way. "Since ancient times, there have always been talents. Before, I did not believe in them, but now I only hear the good words that Brother Tai sings, and I have no doubts anymore." The prince of beauty sincerely said. "Easy, easy." Lin Wanrong coughed twice and laughed: "The elder brother stopped me, I do not know what advice?" "Just heard the son of the song of the sentence, it seems to be just under the que, but know its extraordinary, let people rise spirit, but do not know this poem can have the que?" Will you please fill your ears again?" The prince of beauty said hopefully. It turned out to be a poetry fool, Lin Wanrong understood, he deep smile, light way: "The good sentence into heaven, magic." With these two straight words, I am satisfied. There is no need to talk about going up and down, it is better not to ask." All day in the business, Lin Wanrong nature is a master of the play, he deliberately hang this boy''s appetite. Well, you can''t just ask me. Who''s gonna work for you if there''s nothing to gain? Sure enough, with a look of admiration on his face, he bowed to Lin Wanrong and said, "Brother Tai is indeed a noble demeanor, and I have been taught." People in this era of poetry, must not leave the next que, there is a daughter for a beautiful talk, like Lin Wanrong just under que, do not care about the que, dare not say no, but it is absolutely rare. Seeing the expression of admiration of this handsome son, Lin Wanrong also secretly had some small pride, pretending to be reserved and modest: "How dare, how dare, ashamed, ashamed." Next to that Qingyi boy poof a laugh out, Lin Wanrong this nondescribable speech, how to look awkward. The young gentleman glared at his boy angrily, and the boy''s face tightened and he dared not speak. "Like the elder brother, this kind of arrogance, bullying talent and not proud, is actually much stronger than those so-called romantic talents." His eyes were fixed on the men who showed off their elegance in the lake, but his face showed a hint of contempt. ''Oh? Hearing this, Lin Wanrong is strange. Although he has only been here for more than a month, but as far as he has seen, people in this world are heavy on literature and light on martial arts, those who are most appreciated with literary talent, scientific examinations are all based on articles on heroes, as long as you play a good pen, in this world is absolutely promising. But look at the extraordinary appearance of this beautiful boy literary talent, how can they have prejudice against these peers? But this handsome son of these words are very good, flattery is also very in place, Lin Wanrong heart is also big cool, if this boy falls in his previous company, it is definitely a piece of run sales material. Your boy said very right, I am not a romantic talent, should be a lewd talent is, Lin Wanrong heart laugh. "The talented and beautiful people in the south of the Yangtze River have had a good name since ancient times and are famous all over the world. Although Jingchu has talents, it is slightly inferior to Jiangnan in terms of quality and output." Lin Wanrong said, pretending to be humble. "Quality? Yield?" With a frown on his brow, the "new term" he put forward was somewhat difficult to understand. "Well, roughly, in a nutshell, it means quality and quantity." Lin Wanrong forehead sweat, to explain these things to people in this strange world, it is really difficult for him. The prince nodded, looked at him, Zipped his lips and smiled: "This explanation of the elder brother is really unique, and I still hear it for the first time." When the prince Zipped his lips to smile, there were two small dimples on his face, and that pretty look made Lin Wanrong tremble in his heart! Chapter 4 So You''re a Chick (1) Fuck, fucking shemale! "Listening to what Brother Tai just said, I know that Brother Tai is a man of great ambition." Great color boy stopped laughing, looking at the lake and said: "Just as brother Tai said, Jiangnan is rich in talents and beauties, there are many literati and writers, and the world is spread, these are advantages, but also shortcomings." ''Oh? This era will still have people think of these, Lin Wanrong suddenly great interest: "This person - oh, dear brother, I do not know what this means?" He slipped up for a moment, almost even called out the word ladyboy. Although it is estimated that the boy does not know the meaning of these two words, but if it is really to explain these two words, it is not a big dilemma for him. The prince nodded and said, "Since the founding of the Taizu Emperor, I have the habit of emphasizing literature and light martial arts.