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Yu Antong suddenly remembered something important, "Honey, can I borrow some money?"

He wanted to start a business but lacked initial capital. Although the 60 million Yuan and property that Yu Qingnian owed him could be enough, there was no guarantee that he'd get that money back. The Yu family might not have 60 million in liquid assets.

Even if they did, when it would be transferred was another matter.

For now, he could only turn to his wealthy husband for a loan.

Xing Lixuan reached for his wallet on the bedside table, pulling out a card, "There's five million in here, enough for your expenses."

Yu Antong responded, "I don't want your money, I want to borrow 80 million. I'll repay it in six months, with interest."

Buying the restaurant and factory alone would cost 76 million. There'd surely be more expenses to come. It was Yu Antong's first time doing business, and he wasn’t sure when he'd turn a profit. Initially, he wanted to repay in three months but felt it was too soon and changed it to six months.

Xing Lixuan turned to him, "Did you get involved with loan sharks?"

"Nonsense!" Yu Antong tried to kick him but found his leg pinned firmly in place. "I'm trying to start a business."

"What business? You'll lose everything." Xing Lixuan sneered, "You'd better be a good son-in-law to the Xing family for six months. After our divorce, I'll give you the 80 million."

This set Yu Antong off, "Xing Lixuan, do you see me as a pet canary? Keep dreaming!"

Furious, Yu Antong shoved Xing Lixuan away, and when Xing Lixuan's grip loosened, he delivered a swift kick.

Caught off guard, Xing Lixuan fell off the bed, fuming, "Yu Antong! What's gotten into you?!"

"How is me starting a business any of your concern? Don't underestimate me, Xing Lixuan. Lend me the 80 million and we'll see in six months," Yu Antong said defiantly. "I'll write you an IOU and repay every penny."

Sitting, with Xing Lixuan standing over him, Yu Antong felt dominated. It was hard to argue from such a position.

"So, you think being taller makes you superior?"

Wanting to regain some semblance of control, Yu Antong stood up to tower over him.

But in his anger, he overlooked his physical state, and as he stood up, his legs gave out, causing him to nearly faceplant.

With quick reflexes, Xing Lixuan lunged forward, catching Yu Antong just in time.

Their half-dressed state during the argument was hardly appropriate. Xing Lixuan, visibly frustrated, pushed Yu Antong back onto the bed.

Yu Antong tried to break free, but Xing Lixuan, his face stern, ordered, "Sit down, calm down, let's talk properly."

Yu Antong reluctantly obeyed.

Gosh! When he's serious, he can be truly intimidating.

Yu Antong said with a hint of grievance, "Blame me for not speaking properly, but it's clear that you're the one lacking respect."

Xing Lixuan remarked, "It's not that I don't respect you. What do you, an undergraduate, know about starting a business? Can you handle the hardships?"

Yu Antong huffed, "Is this your way of showing concern?"

Xing Lixuan, not wanting more drama, nodded and said, "Just be good and continue your studies. If you need money, come to me."

Men can deceive with their words. Who knows, they might be seeking a divorce in six months. It's better to rely on oneself.

A silent curse brewing in Yu Antong's heart, he turned and embraced Xing Lixuan, whispering, "Darling, just let me give it a try. Otherwise, I'll always have regrets."

Xing Lixuan pulled him close and turned off the lights. "Enough with your schemes at this hour. Just close your eyes and sleep."

"Don't brush me off." Yu Antong gave him a peck, "My love, lend it to me, please~"

Xing Lixuan covered his mouth, "No loans. If you genuinely want to start a business, figure it out yourself. If you can't solve this small issue, how will you ever succeed in business?"

Whining, Yu Antong wrestled away and said with feigned menace, "If you don't lend me the money, I'll divorce you right now and take half your assets!"

Xing Lixuan calmly responded, "We signed a prenuptial agreement. If we divorce now, you won't get a dime."

"Devious! Fine, don't lend it."

Yu Antong hadn't really expected Xing Lixuan to lend him the money. After all, 80 million isn't a small sum. Even if Xing Lixuan is wealthy, it didn't come out of thin air.

What irked him was Xing Lixuan's attitude, not even inquiring about his business plans or whether he had a proper strategy, just dismissing him outright.

"Jerk! Stay away from me!"

Growing more infuriated, Yu Antong turned his back to Xing Lixuan, hogging the bed, leaving the other man at the edge.

Xing Lixuan sighed, deciding to make time to clear out the spare guest room and buy a new bed.

Over the weekend, Yu Antong met with a lawyer to discuss reclaiming his inheritance.

After hearing Yu Antong's account, the lawyer looked up information on both parties involved.

After a moment's contemplation, the lawyer said, "According to our nation's laws, a ward has the right to reclaim their inheritance from their guardian upon reaching adulthood. Legally, that's the case. But given your current position, and the strong financial backing of the Yu family, if they were to employ any illicit means, there's a high likelihood you might not receive this inheritance."

The lawyer was clear. Indeed, the world isn't always fair.

Tentatively, the lawyer added, "I noticed you recently got married. Your husband's family holds significant influence in A city. If your husband could assist, matters might proceed more smoothly..."

Yu Antong interrupted, eyes downcast, "Regardless, please proceed with preparations."

Having just had a quarrel with Xing Lixuan, the last thing Yu Antong wanted was to turn around and seek his help.

That would be too humiliating.

The lawyer nodded, "I'll do my best."

After class at noon, Yu Antong was dragged out of the classroom by the other three from his dorm.

Zhao Peng: "Hurry up! I can't wait any longer."

Han Lele: "I missed you so much last night that I couldn't sleep."

Sun Ming: "Get back to the dorm quickly so I can satiate my craving."

Yu Antong: "It's just been a weekend since we saw each other. Is this necessary?"

The trio, with eyes gleaming, surrounded Yu Antong like hungry wolves.

Nearby students, hearing their conversation and observing their antics, gave them complicated looks.

Damn! Straight guys seem to know how to have more fun than gay guys.

Some jesters from the neighboring dorm feigned disdain: "Look what the gender ratio at our school has reduced them to. It's alarming!"

Becoming aware of the myriad misinterpreting glances, the group realized how easily their earlier behavior could be misunderstood.

Zhao Peng was the first to release Yu Antong's arm, "What perverse thoughts these people have! I am a true-blue straight guy!"

Sun Ming immediately stepped back to maintain a normal distance, "I have nothing to do with you guys."

Han Lele took the chance to grab Yu Antong's arm, "In critical moments, you see who truly cares. Darling, see? I'm the only one who genuinely loves you. So, the others aren't invited to the hotpot."

Ever since Yu Antong showcased his cooking skills using Sun Ming's pot, the foodies in their dorm had held him in high regard.

Han Lele had long ignored his father's advice against getting too close to Yu Antong, "I haven't seen you in two days, and my meals felt bland. Look, I've lost weight."

Yu Antong pinched his cherubic face, "I can't tell."

If any other guy clung to him calling him 'darling', Yu Antong would've shoved him off. But with Han Lele's cute baby face and shorter stature, Yu Antong had zero romantic inclination.

Moreover, Yu Antong had the so-called "gaydar". He felt Han Lele was straight too, so he comfortably accepted Han Lele's closeness, treating him like a close girlfriend.

Sun Ming protested, "You used my pot and now you're excluding me? If anyone should be excluded, it's Zhao Peng."

Zhao Peng retorted, "Be reasonable! I smuggled the hotpot ingredients past the dorm supervisor."

Last Friday, Yu Antong mentioned making a special hotpot seasoning over the weekend and bringing it on Monday. The trio had been eagerly awaiting this meal since.

Taking advantage of his free morning, Zhao Peng had bought vegetables, tripe, meatballs, etc. They planned to start cooking as soon as they got back to their dorm after their midday classes.

As the group chattered on their way back, Yu Antong felt that school life was quite enjoyable. Having these carefree friends to joke around with was much better than his earlier days of frequent hospital visits and home tutors.

Having these genuine peers was truly wonderful.

Han Lele suddenly remarked, "Why do I feel like someone's watching me?"

Sun Ming had assumed it was their playful antics after class that drew attention. "We've walked quite a distance, and people are still watching?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Peng glanced around. True enough, people were looking their way, but not for earlier reasons. "I think they're staring at Yu AnTong."

It was the end of the lunch period, with many students around campus. A good number were discreetly observing Yu AnTong.

Sun Ming commented, "It's probably because of Yu AnTong getting all touchy-feely with Han LeLe. It's too conspicuous."

By the time they reached their dormitory, the foodies among them were no longer bothered by the stares, their attention captivated by the hotpot base Yu AnTong brought.

Zhao Peng, after a brief detour to the dormitory supervisor, returned and reported, "The supervisor is off to lunch with the matron from Building C. We're safe!"

Han LeLe returned from the balcony, "All doors and windows secured. We can proceed!"

Yu AnTong took out the hotpot base he'd brought and commanded, "Let's go!"

Sun Ming swiftly unlocked his wardrobe, pulling out his portable electric cooker and plugged it in.

Yu AnTong had prepared the spicy and aromatic beef hotpot base in a small lunchbox. As soon as it was opened, its tantalizing aroma quickly filled the dorm.

Once the base was added to the cooker and heated, the intensified aroma from the rapidly moving molecules made everyone's mouth water.

Han LeLe, swallowing his saliva in anticipation, complained, "Why isn’t the water boiling yet, Ming? What's with your slow cooker?"

Sun Ming, just as eager, retorted, "At least it works! A higher power one would have gotten us caught by the supervisor."

Sun Peng, frustrated at the cooker's inefficiency, decided to distract himself with his phone.

He opened up Weibo, refreshed the trending topics, and while scrolling, suddenly froze at one post. He then shouted to the others, "Guys, come see this!"

With their attention still on the hotpot, they asked, "What is it?"

Sun Peng showed them his phone, "AnTong, isn’t that you?"

Yu AnTong playfully attempted to kick the person next to him, but it was so weak, it felt like a playful scratch.

Immediately, Xing LiXuan, with his long legs, firmly pinned down Yu AnTong's slender ones, preventing him from moving.

Only then did Yu AnTong remember something important, "Honey, I need to borrow some money."

He had a business idea but lacked the startup capital. The 60 million owed by Yu QingNian, along with the property, was significant. Yet, whether that amount could be fully recovered was uncertain. The Yu family might not readily have 60 million in liquid assets.

Even if they did, there's no telling when he'd receive it.

Now, his only option was to borrow from his wealthy husband.

Xing LiXuan reached for his wallet on the bedside table and pulled out a card, "There's 5 million on this, enough for your miscellaneous expenses."

Yu AnTong replied, "I don’t want your money. I want to borrow 80 million from you. I'll repay it with interest in... no, six months."

Just purchasing the restaurant and factory alone would cost 76 million. Considering the inevitable future investments and the fact that this is Yu AnTong's first venture, he wasn't sure when he'd break even. Initially, he wanted to promise repayment in three months but felt it was too soon, hence he extended it to half a year.

Xing LiXuan turned to look at him, "Did you fall into high-interest debt?"

"Nonsense!" Yu AnTong tried to kick him, but his leg was firmly pinned down. "I'm trying to start a business!"

"Starting what? You'll just lose everything," Xing LiXuan scoffed. "Just be a good Xing family daughter-in-law for half a year. Don't disgrace our name. Once we divorce, I'll give you the 80 million."

This infuriated Yu AnTong, "Xing LiXuan, do you see me as some pet canary you keep? Dream on!"

Angrily, Yu AnTong managed to push Xing LiXuan away and took the opportunity to kick him when his grip loosened.

Caught off guard, Xing LiXuan toppled to the floor, enraged, "Yu AnTong! What's gotten into you?"

"Why is it nonsense if I want to start a business? Xing LiXuan, don’t underestimate me. Lend me the 80 million, and we'll see in half a year," Yu AnTong said confidently, "I'll sign a promissory note and pay you back every penny."

Sitting down and looking up at a towering Xing LiXuan was not helping his case during the argument.

"So, being tall is a big deal now?"

Yu AnTong got up from the bed, thinking he'd be more imposing standing.

However, in his anger, he overlooked his physical condition. Upon standing, his legs buckled, and he nearly face-planted.

Xing LiXuan, quick to react, reached out and caught him in time.

Arguing while standing was not ideal, so with a vein popping in his forehead, Xing LiXuan firmly pressed Yu AnTong back onto the bed.

As Yu AnTong tried to struggle, Xing LiXuan sternly said, "Sit still. Let's talk properly."

Yu AnTong retracted slightly.

When serious, this man was indeed intimidating.

Yu AnTong complained, "It’s not my fault. You're the one who disrespects me."

Xing LiXuan replied, "It's not about disrespect. What does a college student like you know about starting a business? Can you handle the hardships?"

Yu AnTong pouted, "Is this you being concerned about me?"

Wanting to avoid more drama, Xing LiXuan nodded, "Yes. Just focus on your studies. If you need money, ask me."

Men can be deceptive. In half a year, they'd still divorce. It's better to rely on oneself.

Cursing in his heart, Yu AnTong turned to Xing LiXuan and whispered, "Darling, let me try. Otherwise, I'll always have regrets."

Author's note:

When Xiao Nian grows up, he's likely the kind of man who, after a tough day, would return home wanting his wife to massage his sore hands—a man with a fierce exterior but a gentle heart.

This marks the end of the story. Thank you, angels, for the support. Don't forget to leave a rating!~

For the next book, I'm considering starting with either "After Transmigrating, I Flirted and Messed Up" or "Shall We Date?". I'll decide based on which flows better as I write.

Blurb for "After Transmigrating, I Flirted and Messed Up":

A playful, hedonistic protagonist vs. a dominant figure who starts off cold but becomes obsessively loving in the end. Both the dominant and submissive roles transmigrate into a book.

Lu YunCheng dreams for two consecutive days that he's transformed into the pitiable submissive character from a trashy novel.

The character in the book willingly marries the dominant character despite knowing he's only seen as a placeholder for his former love. This infuriates Lu YunCheng.

In his dream, defying the submissive's typical behavior, he realizes the dominant is merely infatuated with his body. After all, it's only a dream, so he might as well take advantage of the situation!

After living his fantasy, he wakes up back in reality, wiping his mouth with a smirk.

But by the third day, his transmigration becomes real.

Lu YunCheng: "...No panic."

He simply needs to replicate his dream—charm the dominant, and then divorce him a day before the former love returns—to escape this melodrama.

Novel Nook:

Even though the dominant behaves differently than in the book, it doesn't pose a big problem. Lu YunCheng flirts relentlessly, successfully leading a shameless married life, enamored only with the dominant's body.

Half a year later, with no signs of returning to his world and witnessing the return of the dominant's former love,

An impatient Lu YunCheng hands Gu MingQi a divorce agreement, saying, "Sign it."

Gu MingQi, with a chilling expression, retorts, "What do you mean? Slept with me and now you're shirking responsibility?"

Lu YunCheng thinks: Why does this dominant seem so deeply attached to me?

It appears he might have over-flirted and created a mess.

From the dominant's perspective:

Gu MingQi finds himself in a cheesy romantic novel his silly younger brother was reading. Unperturbed, he's not interested in love but solely in building his empire.

Wait! Although his wife is seemingly delicate and high-maintenance, why does he find her increasingly adorable?

Just as Gu MingQi starts to appreciate married life, this mischievous spouse suddenly wants a divorce.

A divorce? Never happening!

A 1v1 comedic sweet story.

Blurb for "Shall We Date?":

An unknowingly charming nine-tailed fox vs. a mischievous old movie star with an overly active imagination.

The nine-tailed fox, Jiang YuBai, failed his celestial tribulation and was cast into an alternate world with scant spiritual energy. Fortunately, human admiration and belief could be converted into spiritual energy here.

To repair his damaged demonic core, Jiang YuBai tirelessly worked on gathering followers. That is, until he shared the stage with the movie star Gu XingYan at an award ceremony and realized standing next to him for just a second provided more energy than gaining ten new fans!

Jiang YuBai quickly had his agent secure a role for him in a same-sex themed movie starring Gu XingYan.

On set, he concocted myriad reasons to be close to the star, from delivering fruit one day to discussing the script under moonlight the next. The speed at which his core healed skyrocketed!

Gu XingYan: "He took a pay cut to join this project and sticks to me daily. He must be smitten."

As the film neared completion, Gu XingYan embraced the glum Jiang YuBai, whispering, "Darling, fancy dating? You're always around me anyway."

Stressed about his dwindling spiritual energy source, Jiang YuBai stammered, "Bro... big bro... did you maybe misunderstand something?"

Gu XingYan countered, "After all your relentless flirting, you think it's a misunderstanding?"

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