Just after being thrown into the lake, seven beautiful women blocked the door calling him "husb

Answer or not answer?

This question lingered in Chen Ye's mind for only 0.01 seconds.

In my past life, I was forced to be a beast of burden because I had no other choice.

In this life, he wants to see just how many choices he has.

He swiped the screen and held the phone to his ear.

A woman's voice so sweet it could stretch into silk.

The words, as they pierced his ear through the receiver, were all hooked.

"What's wrong, baby? Did you please your ex-wife last night? Your voice is hoarse now?"

Chen Ye's mind went completely blank for a moment.

How the hell should I reply?

To say you didn't serve them? Wouldn't that be a slap in your own face?

What if the original owner wasn't even with his ex-wife last night?

His body contained the repressed soul of a KTV male escort.

There are no memories of the original owner.

He didn't even know which world he was in, or if it was his original world.

Faced with this unknown situation, the best response is to do nothing.

Chen Ye cleared his throat and squeezed out a hoarse monosyllable.

"Um."

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed quite pleased with the response.

He chuckled softly, a hint of barely perceptible smugness hidden in his laughter.

"Divorced?"

"Um."

Chen Ye continues to play the role of an elite who is still hungover.

"I knew it. A woman like Su Qingying, who is cold on the outside and cold on the inside, wouldn't last long."

The woman's words carried the smugness of a victor.

"Alright, that's enough about personal matters. Let's get down to business."

Her voice suddenly changed; the allure from before dissipated, replaced by a more serious and capable tone.

"At 2:30 pm, at the Dongcheng Court, the case of Zhang Hongsheng's unfinished building."

This is the last court hearing, don't mess it up.

Chen Ye's heart sank.

Court hearing?

What kind of international joke is this?

I don't even know which six books are the Six Laws, and you want me to go to court?

"If you lose..."

The woman on the other end of the phone paused for a moment.

Then she resumed that alluring tone, speaking slowly and deliberately, word by word.

"Hmph, come to my office tonight, and I'll personally give you... a lesson."

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The call was abruptly ended.

Chen Ye held his phone, stunned for a long time.

There was too much information; he needed time to process it.

This woman is nicknamed "Little Fairy".

Not only was he the original owner's lover, but also his... boss?

Moreover, I have to go to that place called "the court" in a few hours.

Fighting a lawsuit that sounds very important.

If you lose, there's a special "punishment".

Chen Ye tossed his phone aside and scratched his hair in frustration.

Two choices were presented to him.

One option is to run away now.

He has an eight-figure bank account and owns a house.

Find a random place where nobody knows you and buy a small island.

Why not have a pool party every day? It's not as thrilling or exciting as this.

This is the life he had dreamed of in his past life.

But another thought was growing wildly in his mind.

run?

That's too cowardly.

When Chen Ye was suffocating at the bottom of the lake, he swore that he would spend his life becoming a manipulator of people's hearts.

Now God has given him a top-notch start.

He's rich, good-looking, and has a lawyer identity that sounds incredibly impressive.

As a result, he ran away with the bucket and went back to be a rich man who just lazed around and did nothing.

What's the difference between that and being pinned down by a rich woman in your past life?

No, in this life, he wants to be the one who oppresses others.

He wanted to stand on this cannibalistic game table and see how much he could actually win.

Chen Ye's inherent ruthlessness and gambler's mentality were fully unleashed at this moment.

It's done!

Once the decision is made, the path becomes clear.

The first step is to figure out "who I am, where I am, and what I am supposed to do".

He got out of bed and looked around the unfamiliar penthouse apartment.

He needs clues.

He rushed into the dressing room, and the sight inside left him speechless once again.

A whole row of bespoke suits, below which are various expensive leather shoes.

In the watch compartment, Patek Philippe and Vacheron Constantin lie quietly.

Chen Ye casually picked up a shirt; the fabric was silky smooth, and it was a luxury brand that he only dared to admire from afar in the KTV.

He felt a hard leather wallet in the inside pocket of a suit jacket.

I opened it and took a look.

Several bank cards and an ID card.

The photo on the ID card was of a handsome yet unfamiliar face.

He perfectly captured the essence of a refined scoundrel.

Name: Chen Ye.

Address: Chao'an District, Xincheng...

New town?

Chen Ye tried hard to recall, but the city he lived in in his previous life was not called Xincheng.

This place name is completely unfamiliar.

Did I not only change my body, but also my world?

He found another business card in the pocket of his wallet.

Dark blue background with gold lettering.

Xincheng Juncheng Law Firm

[Senior Partner: Chen Ye]

Below is a list of phone numbers and the law firm's address.

Senior Partner?

Chen Ye grinned.

This identity was even more shocking than he had imagined.

This is no ordinary elite; this is the fighter jet among elites.

Quitting your job and running away is probably not that simple.

He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the city outside.

Skyscrapers stand tall, and traffic flows like a river; it is a modern metropolis that is extremely prosperous.

But all of this was completely foreign to him.

He was like a wild beast that had wandered into a steel jungle, lonely and surrounded by danger.

But even wild animals have their own ways of surviving.

Chen Ye turned and walked back to the dressing room, from a row of suits.

I chose a black outfit that looked the most understated.

He put on a shirt and tied a tie, but his movements were a little awkward.

When he changed his clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror, he was stunned for a moment.

The person in the mirror is tall and handsome.

Behind the gold-rimmed glasses are a pair of sharp eyes.

He's the epitome of an elite male lead straight out of a legal drama.

Chen Ye looked in the mirror and tried to twitch the corners of his mouth.

One of them practiced tens of thousands of times while working as a hostess in a KTV.

A fawning and ingratiating smile appeared on the face of this elite.

In an instant, that air of a refined scoundrel crumbled.

Instead, there was an extremely incongruous air of street thugs.

"Hold."

Even Chen Ye himself couldn't stand it anymore and cursed.

He stopped smiling and readjusted his facial muscles.

He tried hard to imitate the aloof and cold look in his ID photo.

interesting.

He took off his glasses, and the roguish glint in the man's eyes could no longer be hidden.

When he puts it on, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing, a lawyer in human form.

Take it off, and you'll be a street thug ready to bite at any moment.

Chen Ye looked at himself in the mirror.

He revealed a genuine, challenging smile.

"Fine, I'll have some fun with you bunch of high-class people."

He picked up the business card and glanced at the address on it.

Juncheng Law Firm.

Whether it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, we have to go and try.