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Ye Wentian whistled as he drove to the address of Kuanglong Network on the business card.

The company is very impressive, with two stone lions guarding the entrance. Judging from the facade alone, it's hard to imagine that this is a company specializing in game guilds.

Ye Wentian strode in, glanced around, and walked straight to the beautiful receptionist.

"hello!"

Ye Wentian was in a great mood. He leaned against the table and gave the receptionist a bright smile.

The receptionist returned a polite smile and then politely inquired, "Hello, welcome to Kuanglong Network. Are you looking for someone?"

Lin Ye took out the business card that the HR had given him, slapped it on the table, and then said, "Um, I heard that you guys run a gaming guild, and I'd like to come and try out your game."

"An experience?" The receptionist frowned, thought for a while, and then asked, "Are you here to start work?"

"Join the company?" Ye Wentian shook his head.

He's not interested in wasting too much time on games right now.

He continued, "No, I just wanted to experience it."

Upon hearing this, the receptionist politely declined, saying, "I'm sorry, sir, but our current focus is on 'God Realm,' and the 'God Realm' game pods are the most unique on the market. Each pod can only be linked to one person, and they're currently in high demand. So, if you're not here to apply for a job..."

"Tch!" Ye Wentian scoffed, then asked, "So you just won't let me experience it, right?"

The receptionist, forcing herself to remain calm, replied, "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Wentian turned and left.

However, when he turned around, he bumped into an acquaintance.

"Young man, is that you? Young man?" A man in his late thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, looked at Ye Wentian in surprise to confirm.

"Oh?" Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, then he asked, "Brother Chen?"

"Hahaha! It's me, it's me!"

Chen Long nodded in agreement, then stepped forward and gave Ye Wentian a big hug, saying, "Young brother, it's amazing to see you again today. It seems we are truly destined to meet."

"Yeah, right." Ye Wentian was also very happy. After glancing at Chen Long, he asked, "Brother Chen, are you the owner here?"

"Hehe, it's just a small business, a small business," Chen Long said modestly with a smile, then asked, "Young man, what brings you here?"

Ye Wentian didn't hide anything and explained his desire to experience the game.

However, he slightly embellished the scene of his conversation with the receptionist.

The receptionist's polite and attentive image was transformed into frivolous and perfunctory behavior in his words.

Upon hearing this, Chen Long snorted coldly, walked straight up to the receptionist, and shouted, "You don't need to come here anymore!"

"Huh? Why?" The receptionist panicked and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Chen, what did I do wrong?"

"Hmph! Do I need a reason to fire you?"

Chen Long ignored him and simply pulled Ye Wentian upstairs for tea.

His connection with Ip Man-tien began half a month ago.

When Ye Wentian first arrived in Shanghai, the first thing he did upon landing was not to visit Luo's father, who was terminally ill, in the hospital, but to go straight to the bar, KTV.

As luck would have it, he ran into Chen Long, who was also there to have fun.

At first, the two did not interact, until Chen Long heard that there was a madman in the middle of the bar who drank twenty bottles in a row.

He stepped forward and said to the madman, "If you drink twenty more bottles, I'll pay for everything you eat today!"

It was Ye Wentian who did it.

That day, Chen Long showed him what it meant to be in a paradise on earth.

The day after they woke up, the two were about to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Ye Wentian asked Chen Long to stay.

Based on his medical expertise, he knew at a glance that Chen Long had lung cancer.

It was also in its late stage, and the severity was not much different from that of Luo's father.

But Luo's father arranged a house, food, lodging and transportation for Ye Wentian, and gave him a million yuan in pocket money to make him happy.

But Ye Wentian couldn't find a solution even after dragging it out for a full half month.

As for Chen Long, because of a dinner party he hosted, Ye Wentian cured his illness on the spot.

"We really have to thank you, young man."

Chen Long poured Ye Wentian a cup of tea, then continued, "Since you're interested, young brother, it's only natural that I, as your older brother, should lend a hand."

Then, he instructed his secretary, "Someone, open up the game room next to me, just for the young men to play in."

Ye Wentian was extremely pleased; he thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of this privilege.

Then, he thanked Chen Long, saying, "Thank you very much, Brother Chen."

"Heh! It's nothing." Chen Long stood up and excused himself, saying, "I still need to log on to manage the guild. Please make yourself at home, young man."

"Okay, Brother Chen, you go ahead with your work."

After saying goodbye, Ye Wentian followed his secretary to the game room.

This game room is exceptionally large and has all kinds of facilities.

There are large bathtubs, saunas, massage chairs, and more.

There's even a tablet specifically for ordering food.

Even setting aside the game, this is a rather pleasant place to live.

Ye Wentian was quite satisfied. After closing the door, he said, "Alright, then relax here for three days."

Then, he opened the gaming pod and lay down inside.

However, when he entered this game pod, it looked the same as an ordinary game pod, with no difference except that some shadowy areas had patterns that could not be seen with the naked eye.

In fact, when Ye Wentian officially entered the game, he didn't see the typical blue interface that other players usually see.

The border emitted black particles that kept drifting away.

Instead of a career selection screen, a line of text appeared before me.

Congratulations on becoming a hidden profession: Agent!

"A hidden professional, huh? That's interesting..."

......

In the examination room of the hospital.

The doctor looked at the report and exclaimed in amazement.

Lin Ye stood to one side, with Luo Qingge leaning against him, anxiously waiting for the doctor's report along with Luo's father.

"Ahem." The doctor put down the report and then said seriously, "Although I don't know why, last time your condition suddenly stopped worsening, and this time it's even more outrageous—you've completely recovered—in any case, Mr. Luo, your body is now very healthy, and you can even be discharged directly."

"Really, really all better?"

Luo Qingge looked at Lin Ye, her eyes filled with disbelief.

After receiving the doctor's reply again.

The three of them returned to the ward together.

Luo's father bowed deeply to Lin Yeshen, then said gratefully, "Little Ye, we really owe you a lot this time."

Without this medicine, he would still be lying in his hospital bed crying out in pain.

"It's nothing." Lin Ye helped Luo's father up, then hinted, "Uncle, you should take better care of your health in the future, otherwise you'll fall ill again, and it will be troublesome to find someone."

How could Luo's father not understand Lin Ye's implied meaning?

After standing up, his shrewd eyes returned, and he nodded, saying bluntly, "Don't worry, Xiao Ye, I understand."

Then, Mr. Luo snorted and continued, "This Ye Wentian lives in the Luo family's house, drives the Luo family's car, and spends the Luo family's money, which is fine, but he has feelings for Qingge, yet he doesn't take it seriously."

How could he not know the days his daughter had endured so much hardship for him?

What's even more infuriating is that if this guy were truly focused, it would be one thing, but he's out partying and womanizing every day. Does he really think he can't see it?

All those favors I did were like feeding a dog; all I got in return was helpless wailing in bed.

If it weren't for the medicinal soup Xiao Ye brought, I'm afraid I would have been moaning in bed for three days before Ye Wentian came back to relieve me.

Thinking it over, he straightened up and said to Lin Ye, "Little Ye, I won't thank you enough, I'll remember it all. If you ever need anything in the future, just let me know!"

"Yes!" Luo Qingge nodded hurriedly in agreement.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye smiled faintly, then took Luo Qingge's hand and asked Luo's father, "Uncle Luo, may I have this too?"