The forest was in disarray, with fragments of meat dangling from branches and stems, and the air thick with a strong, rich scent of blood. The demon lord stood high above, coldly murmuring to himself, "For thousands of years, due to no one having opened the gateway to Earth, we have only now arrived here. What a disgrace—these three terrestrial tribes of crawling creatures! So unreliable in their affairs, yet they dare to claim leadership over the demon realm! It's pure fantasy!" In truth, the vampire, spirit-witch, and werewolf clans also belonged to the demon realm and were not originally native to Earth. Their mission had been to first arrive on Earth, assess the conditions, and establish a connection between the earthly realm and the demon realm, thereby enabling the demon realm's governance. However, as soon as they arrived, these three clans immediately fell into internal conflict, turning into bitter rivals for thousands of years—how could they possibly cooperate? Had it not been for this particularly humiliating defeat at the hands of the Chinese cultivators, they would never have even remembered the existence of the gateway to the demon realm. It is precisely for this reason that the magical race holds such deep resentment toward them, launching relentless attacks the moment they appear, leaving them no chance to resist or defend themselves. The leader of the magical race raised his chin and issued the command: "Immediately locate a secure site to establish a forward base, enabling more of our people to join us, while systematically eliminating the remaining members of the three human clans—ensure not a single one remains!" The area here has been largely devastated and no longer meets the requirements for a base. Therefore, a new location must be found. A group of sky-flying cockroaches quickly followed their leader and departed from this site. After a while, a patch of moss on the ground stirred, and the leader of the bloodline emerged from beneath the surface, gasping for breath. From the very beginning, he had remained vigilant, concealing himself and minimizing his life signs, protected by a thick layer of earth, thus surviving the assault. Within his line of sight, not a single member of his clan—or of the witch or werewolf human clans—remained. He was filled with indignation. He had hoped to open the gate of the Magical Realm and lead the magical beings to avenge himself, only to find that the very first blow struck was aimed at himself. "What on earth is going on?" He couldn't understand why the magical beings had acted this way. The three kingdoms had already suffered heavy losses, and now, even more devastatingly, not a single member of the newly brought-in families had survived—conditions had grown dire. Recalling the words the magical leader had spoken before departing, he felt a surge of fear. Before them, the people of the three kingdoms were like helpless lambs, completely defenseless. Could it truly be that they would face annihilation? With this thought, his fear deepened. He couldn't stay silent anymore—he had to inform the others immediately, or the consequences would be catastrophic. He He Muqing lifted her head and huffed, "Do you even realize you're our colleagues? How long have you been away from here?" "Uh." Qin Shao was at a loss. This morning, he woke up feeling particularly cheerful and decided to visit the office—mainly because he'd grown restless staying at home, especially since all the girls had gone to work, either to work or to school, leaving him alone when he finally woke up. Shu Ya Jing said, "Husband, it's not that we don't welcome you—we just feel so familiar with everyone that we're not sure we need to be formal!" Qin Shao was speechless for the second time. Luo Man, the third to speak, added, "Just an hour ago, we were still sleeping together. How much time has passed? Do we really need to say hello?" "Alright," he shrugged and huffed, "If you're not welcoming me here, then I'll go find entertainment elsewhere. I'll leave you to your busy days—goodbye!" With that, he turned and walked away. Shu Ya quietly expressed her concern: "Qingqing, I'm not sure if this is the right thing to do—our husband seems unhappy!" He Leading Officer huffed: "He's unhappy? Then I'm even more unhappy! I have to keep pushing him this way, or else he'll never come back!" Luo Man agreed: "We need to make him feel uncomfortable. Our husband loves to be a hands-off type—this isn't exactly a good sign!" Shu Jinghua shrugged: "Maybe that's true, but our bad husband has done so many things we simply can't manage. Plus, he's rarely idle most of the time. I think we're being a bit overbearing. How about we make up for it in the evenings?" He Leading Officer narrowed her eyes: "What do you have in mind?" "Ah, just something fresh and fun," she smiled, "so our sisterhood and our husband's life stay exciting, don't they?" With that, she opened a document and without hesitation pulled both sisters into the discussion. Qin Shao never knew they would be so enthusiastic about him; otherwise, even if he were asked to leave, he wouldn't have willingly gone. Not long after, he arrived at the Da Qin Group. Since the company changed its name to Da Qin Group, both its internal image and external presentation have undergone a fundamental transformation. From a distance, one can immediately sense the strong atmosphere of a large corporation. The bright reception hall, employees dressed neatly and full of confidence, creates a pleasant and refreshing impression. As he was about to head toward the elevator, a voice called out, "Xiao Feng, how come you've come here!" He turned around to see Chen Yue, the beautiful academic advisor. Since moving to the provincial capital, Qin had persuaded Chen Yue to resign from her position at Pingluan University and join his company, where she is now a manager overseeing an entire department. "Yueyue's wife, I've come to see you," he said with a smile, and naturally stepped forward, gently wrapping his arms around her waist. Chen Yue blushed slightly, knowing so many eyes were upon her. She murmured in a soft scolding tone, "You always say nice things! Coming to see me—shouldn't you be coming to see us instead? You've never even heard of the term 'dating,' have you? Now everyone in the company will know that I, Chen Yue, have a thing going on with the chairman!" "The beautiful counselor's eyebrows curved into a crescent moon as she beamed, saying, 'Great! Then let the distinguished Qin young lord take on the role of my driver and personal companion—haha!' After all, being a driver and a companion for one's own wife is nothing short of natural."