Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Xu Menggui didn’t explode. He was abnormal.

He was like a vicious and cold viper in the dark night. He didn’t fight back with fists or words. He endured and laid dormant.

Then, right when he finished slowly gathering his strength.

He began to retaliate.

It took three years for his half-brothers to kill each other.

He ensured that those vicious sisters didn’t have a good end.

He personally poisoned his own father.

Then, he regained control of the Xu family, relying on his outstanding business acumen and his vicious and unscrupulous character.

He completely established himself in the business circle.

He emptied out the Xu family and used it for his own new company.

The company was mysterious and powerful, but no one knew that he was the chairman.

The information the outside world obtained was that the sun was setting on the Xu family, which was on the verge of collapse.

In the eyes of others, Xu Menggui was a good, motivated young man who was anywhere from excellent to average in all aspects, but not outstanding.

And his family background was not good.

Many people were surprised that he could come to the Bai family’s banquet as a candidate for son-in-law.

Many people knew of the things from those years regarding Han Ling.

Therefore, most people thought that Bai Qingshui had called for him to be a candidate in order to humiliate him.

But Bai Qingshui didn’t think that much.

The people who he offended and who offended him were many.

In his eyes, what happened so many years ago but ended up a mad woman’s fruitless revenge wasn’t worth mentioning.

His precious daughter was the most important.

There were so many candidates. Most of the young talents from the entirety of N City had come.

This took his daughter’s reputation to another level, and that was the most important.

But Xu Menggui came with a purpose.

He had already killed the people who had bullied him, and he had enough strength.

So he began to shift his target of revenge to Bai Qingshui.

If that man hadn’t forced his mother back then, his childhood wouldn’t have been so miserable.

Bai Qingshui adored Bai Weiwei the most. He would let Bai Weiwei live a life worse than death, achieving his revenge on Bai Qingshui, then destroy the Bai family.

Bai Qingshui asked gently, “Weiwei, if you don’t like them, then send them away ba. You can continue to choose at the banquet next week.”

Bai Weiwei had read so many dog-blood materials that her expression had been a little sluggish. She immediately reacted and said sweetly, “Dad, why don’t I play a game. I will choose whoever passes ba.”

Bai Qingshui furrowed his brows in embarrassment. “How can you be so childish.”

Bai Weiwei, keeping up the little princess character settings, very naturally swung his arm back and forth. “I’m already tired of this kind of blind dating show. It’s all the same anyway; anyone will do.”

Bai Qingshui said helplessly, “Mischievous.”

Bai Weiwei smiled happily and cutely. “Then I’ll be mischievous.”

Saying this, Bai Weiwei stood up. Her dress swayed with her beautiful stride.

Under the twinkling lights, her smiling expression was so pure and sweet that it stirred the hearts of the people.

Xu Menggui saw her walking towards him. He smiled with restraint and a hint of expectation.

But Bai Weiwei ignored him and walked past him. Her gaze didn’t stay on him for more than half a second.

Xu Menggui’s smile remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed with a hint of difficult-to-perceive gloom.

Bai Weiwei took the crown on her head and threw it into the deep end of the swimming pool beside her.

Then she turned and pointed to the crown in the pool. “Whoever grabs it will be my boyfriend.”

The remaining two candidates immediately dove into the water.

Only Xu Menggui stood there, his smile gentle and his gaze calm and pleasant.

Bai Weiwei watched the two men butting heads in the swimming pool. A hint of disgust streaked across her eyes.

She suddenly remembered something and turned back to glance at Xu Menggui. “Hey, why didn’t you go down to grab it.”

Xu Menggui seemed to think he wouldn’t be noticed. His smile stiffened, and his face went red when he looked at her.

Then he lowered his head, laughed, and said, “Because I think that the things you threw away aren’t worthy of returning to your side.”

Saying this, he reached towards the flower arch beside him, plucked a few roses, and weaved them into a wreath.

He carefully placed the wreath on Bai Weiwei’s head.