Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

Lingjiu, a woman who had just returned from abroad, was sitting in the back seat of the car. She closed her eyes slightly, trying to ease the jet lag. The car moved smoothly down the road, and she was immersed in the moment of peace. Suddenly, her phone buzzed. Without even looking, she knew it was her brother, Lingyuan, calling.

She continued to close her eyes, relying on long-standing habit to skillfully scroll through the screen, then put the phone to her ear: "Hello!" A deep male voice slowly came from the receiver, like the mellow sound of a cello, and was particularly clear in this quiet space: "Xiaojiu, go home and have a good rest first, and then join me for the dinner tonight. As you know, you haven't been back for so many years, so this is a good opportunity to introduce you to some people."

Lingjiu nodded slightly, though her brother couldn't see her movements. Her voice was clear, cold, and firm: "I understand." She knew she really needed to tell them now that they should be more discerning and not offend others so easily. After all, she was no longer the naive young woman she had been. After years of experience and her experience abroad, she had the confidence and ability to protect herself and those around her.

This time, she is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family whose parents have both passed away and who depends on her brother for everything.

On that sunny day, my parents happily embarked on a trip to another place, but they never expected that a sudden disaster would quietly strike.

It was a tragic car accident caused by human error that ruthlessly took their lives, leaving behind only an astonishingly large fortune and a pair of young children.

At the time, Ling Yuan was only fifteen, in the prime of his youth, yet he had to shoulder the heavy burdens of life. Ling Jiu, on the other hand, was only ten, still an innocent child. Ling Yuan was filled with fear, terrified that his only sister would be harmed in the slightest by this chaotic situation.

So, after careful consideration, he resolutely decided to send his sister Lingjiu abroad. Leaving her with the people her parents trusted so deeply, they would do their utmost to protect Lingjiu's safety. He himself chose to stay in the country and bravely face those who coveted his family's wealth.

No one could have imagined that this fifteen-year-old boy possessed such courage and extraordinary wisdom. Ling Yuan acted with swiftness and decisiveness, never dragging his feet. During those long and difficult three years, he forged ahead step by step, relying on his unwavering perseverance and extraordinary strategy.

Finally, in just three years, he successfully took full control of the Tianyu Group. At the same time, he never forgot his mission to avenge his parents. After unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded in finding the murderer who killed his parents and avenged them.

Now Lingjiu has completed his studies and decided to return to China, while Lingyuan has become a shining star. With his outstanding leadership skills, keen business acumen and far-sighted political wisdom, he has carved a vast space in both the political and business circles.

There is no villain in this mission. The main reason for their separation is that the hero and heroine's feelings are not strong enough. At the beginning, the heroine Bai Xingzhu was a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry. After five years of playing supporting roles, she is still an 18th-tier actor.

She had a stunningly beautiful face and an ambitious heart, but because she looked down on the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, she was secretly drugged by an actor in the crew. She was originally intended to be sent to a director's bed, and paparazzi were hired to take pictures. However, she accidentally entered the room of the male lead, Shen Jiqing, and slept with him.

When she first bonded with the heroine, she had already run away. Then there was a series of melodramatic plots.

Lingjiu gently raised her slender fingers and rubbed her aching temple. Her brow furrowed slightly, her mind racing. She pondered earnestly where to begin to change the drugging plot. She wanted to create a more beautiful, natural journey for the two of them to meet and fall in love, allowing this fate to unfold in a warm and pure way.

At this time, the car was driving slowly on the road and finally stopped slowly. Shi Yi got out of the car neatly, and then respectfully opened the back door, lowered his head slightly and said, "Miss, we're home." Lingjiu nodded slightly and uttered a soft "hmm". Then, she stepped out of the car door gracefully, with her feet on the solid ground. She was tall and straight, like a graceful lily, exuding a unique temperament. Lingjiu looked up at the villa in front of him and walked into the villa. The environment of this villa area is really good, with lush green plants everywhere, like a green paradise.

As Lingjiu slowly approached the villa's entrance, he saw Shi'er and the others standing neatly in two rows, each with a look of respect and anticipation on their faces. They shouted in unison, "Miss, welcome home!" The voices were loud and resolute, echoing in the air.

Lingjiu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a warm smile in response. She walked gracefully between the two lines of people.

As Lingjiu entered the villa, a chilly atmosphere hit her. She looked around at the empty hall and silent corridor, and a sense of emotion welled up in her heart.

It was obvious that the place lacked the atmosphere of life and seemed rather deserted. She thought, perhaps Ling Yuan didn't come here often. Although everything here was neat and clean, it lacked the warm feeling of someone living there for a long time.

The furniture was neatly arranged, yet lacked any trace of casualness or life. The decorative paintings on the wall hung quietly, as if expressing the loneliness of the place. Lingjiu stood in the center of the hall and sighed slightly. She could imagine Lingyuan, too busy with the family business over the years to pay attention to her.

She lightly stepped into the room Ling Yuan had meticulously prepared. The moment she entered, a warm and comfortable feeling washed over her. Her eyes were first drawn to the elegant decor; the soft colors instantly soothed her.

Then, her gaze turned to the dressing room. As she gently pushed open the door, the sight before her startled her. It was neatly filled with custom-made clothes and bags. Those exquisite garments seemed to speak of Ling Yuan's endless love and care for her. Each piece was perfectly tailored, of superior quality, and exuded a unique charm. The bags were also stylish and elegant, embodying nobility and elegance.

The room also had a spacious balcony, where sunlight filtered through the clear glass, casting patches of warm light onto the floor. She imagined herself sitting quietly in a comfortable chair on the balcony in her spare time, holding a favorite book, immersed in a world of words. A cup of steaming coffee sat on a small table nearby, its rich aroma filling the air and bringing a sense of incomparable comfort.