Our Desire to Become Divine Industries has grown continuously, thanks to the sharp business acumen of Gao Liang and the meticulous management of accomplished professional women like Chen Yuting and Xuebi. At modern urban Kyoto University, Pan Jinlian feels insecure—she even faces a predatory suitor. How does Pan Jinlian respond to this man? Who exactly is the suitor? Ladies and gentlemen, please pay close attention to this chapter's story! As a result, there are many applicants for the Our Desire to Become Divine Scholarship, with limited spots, making the competition highly intense—this indirectly fosters a culture of diligence and academic excellence at Kyoto University. Students' academic performance steadily improves, teaching service quality rises, and their learning and practical skills develop significantly. The university's teaching achievements are truly outstanding in the Chinese homeland—these are tangible, observable facts. Gao Liang alone, through his Our Desire to Become Divine Group, has the power to transform the campus. Certainly, the tripartite collaboration is mutually beneficial, and our strategic vision has enabled Yudong Group to achieve substantial growth. Although Gaoliang is often seen as hands-off, he is far from completely detached. Typically, key executives such as Chen Yuting and Xuebi—hired with significant investment as Chief Commercial Officers and Vice Chairpersons—submit a weekly work report to Gaoliang’s email. Based on the genuine performance and current issues reported, Gaoliang provides guidance and directives. Even while Gaoliang is practicing martial arts and meditation at the Shaolin Temple, advancing through his training, he makes it a point to open his work email every night—no matter how tired or late it is, even at midnight—to review and issue instructions. The work of the Three Damaged Friends, the Gold and Silver Armor team, Long-Feng Hall, Feng-Huo Hall, and others all require strategic planning. Thus, Gao Liang is very busy. Fortunately, Gao Liang possesses exceptional physical stamina and strong mental resilience, enabling him to work for long periods without feeling fatigued. Moreover, Gao Liang carries three Dragon Balls within him—specifically, the Energy Dragon Ball, which continuously releases energy. Whenever Gao Liang consumes energy, the Energy Dragon Ball replenishes it, providing a steady supply. Gao Liang operates like a perpetual motion machine, diligently working and leading his team in coordinated efforts, creating one commercial miracle after another. The scene shifts to the campus of Kyoto University, where wherever Gao Liang goes, a crowd gathers around him. Particularly, a group of attractive female students from the foreign language department—this spirited, bold, and dynamic young woman—can hardly let go of him once she spots him. Immediately, she pursued Huaoliang with flair, actively inviting her to meet at Starbucks and coffee shop on campus. Yet Huaoliang showed no interest at all, quickly waving her off, claiming she was busy. Xiao Liao—never before rejected—was suddenly furious. Hmph! How dare she disregard my dignity! Surely, you’ve been captivated by this woman who’s as flamboyant as Pan Jinlian! Hmph! Pan Jinlian! Well, let’s see how you like it! As soon as Pan Jinlian appears anywhere on campus, she still feels a number of people eyeing her, even a rather oblivious male student who blocks her path and teases her, saying, “The number one witch! The spinster! We don’t welcome you here! Please step aside right now!” Yet, despite his bold words, his eyes are constantly fixed on her chest, glowing with desire. Pan Jinlian quickly raises her collar to cover it, only for the man’s clumsy hand to reach out with even greater embarrassment, saying, “Oh! You’re trying to be shy, are you?” "The more you keep me away, the more I'll insist on seeing!" Said that, she even became utterly unashamed and fumbled around with her hands. Pan Jinlian was pushed against a wall, her body trembling with fear, yet no one could help her—only onlookers remained. "Gao Liang! Save me! Save me quickly!" But where was Gao Liang? After all, Gao Liang was currently extremely busy and simply didn't have time to stay with her. The headmaster, Wu Yue, had directly "invited" Gao Liang away, and Gao Liang barely had time to say a word before hastily leaving. As for Pan Jinlian, she was a beautiful Song Dynasty woman who had just returned from the past—without Gao Liang, danger loomed. "No! If you take another step, I'll scream!" Her body shook violently, her eyes filled with fear. She never imagined that just a short time after returning to the present day, 2011, together with Gao Liang, she would encounter a lecher right in his campus. "I insist! Hahahaha!" "That lusty rogue was utterly shameless, pressing relentlessly upon the frail and helpless Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian immediately cried out, 'Help! Help! This lusty rogue has been impertinent to me! Come quickly, help me!' But the rogue moved swiftly, pressing his palm firmly over her mouth and whispering into her ear, 'Heh! You'll never get me to listen—this is my territory!' 'You're unprincipled! You're base! Let me go! Let me go!' Though her mouth was covered, Pan Jinlian refused to yield. After all, she had always regarded her chastity as sacred. With the help of Gao Liang, she had recently transitioned into modern society—she was now a completely new person, a fresh beginning. The old Pan Jinlian was gone; this was a new Pan Jinlian, determined to live a new life. How could her newly formed self be trampled upon by this lusty rogue? She would die rather than submit! Pan Jinlian's determination was truly strong. She knew that simply shouting wouldn't help, as all around her were the color-wolves' allies—people who had turned into numb, passive spectators. It was truly surprising that society still remained so evil! And here it was, at Kyoto University, nationally ranked number one. Pan Jinlian knew that life, in general, was rarely satisfying—much like her previous life, which had been so tragic. This time, having been reborn, she would make sure to hold herself firmly. Pan Jinlian was determined to resist. How would she resist? In a moment of urgency, she noticed a hairpin embedded in her hair. With a firm grip on her teeth, she swiftly pulled out the long, slender silver hairpin and, with all her strength, stabbed it directly into the color-wolf's eye while he was still dazzled by his passion. A piercing cry of pain escaped her—right into the wolf's left eye, blood gushing out. As the color-wolf writhed in agony, he shouted to his subordinates, "What are you all waiting for? Go catch him!" Pan Jinlian ran quickly, yet was completely unfamiliar with the campus of Kyoto University. She reached the teaching building of the Faculty of Foreign Languages, but the students—those lecherous men—wouldn't let her go. Many students shook their heads and sighed. "Oh, this has been going on for a month now! This university, thanks to these five or six lusty men, is just like a single speck of mold spoiling an entire pot of rice porridge! When will it ever return to its fresh, clean atmosphere again?" a security guard sighed at the group of men. In truth, these men had powerful connections—otherwise, why would the university's security staff simply ignore them and pay no attention? Their connections were especially strong. The men were known as Zhao Fuzheng, a name not particularly appealing, yet certainly capable. It was precisely during the time when Gao Liang left Kyoto University that Zhao Fuzheng rose to prominence, wielding power and doing as he pleased throughout the campus. This time, Headmaster Wu Yue invited Gao Liang out for a conversation—not only to formally thank him for his ambitious initiative to establish the Divine Scholar Scholarship, but also specifically about the matter involving these rowdy students. "Absolutely unacceptable! Truly, absolutely unacceptable! Headmaster! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Gao Liang, gripping the desk with both hands, pounded it with force, his fists making a steady knocking sound, while his teeth clenched tightly. "Ah! Zhao Fuzheng is a transfer student here, and he's the distant cousin of the Mayor of Beijing. How could I possibly dare to challenge him?" Headmaster Wu Yue looked visibly troubled. "Can we just let him continue to act so arrogantly? No! I must step in and take a stand!" Gao Liang declared with a sense of justice. "Ah! Perhaps you'd better not get involved," Wu Yue sighed, when suddenly the office door was slammed open—turns out, Pan Jinlian had run from the Foreign Languages Department building all the way to the Teaching Administration Building, and by chance, ended up in Wu Yue's office. The hordes of citizens led by Zhao Fuzhong blocked the teaching building, yet no one could stop them—teachers simply ignored them. This deeply infuriated Gao Liang. When Pan Jinlian saw Gao Liang, she nearly cried, her nose aching with emotion, and she wept happily as if embracing him tightly. But just then, Zhao Fuzhong arrived, shouting at Pan Jinlian who had taken refuge behind Gao Liang: "At this school, as long as I set my eyes on a woman, she won't escape!" Good heavens—Zhao Fuzhong had completely ignored the presence of the headmaster. Gao Liang, incensed, pointed directly at Zhao Fuzhong's nose: "You must stop this behavior! Don't push me to take action!" "Hmph! Gao Liang! I've heard of you! I'm not afraid! Ha! If you cross me, I'll make your Mengzhu Hotel collapse right away, and I'll ensure none of your companies can stand in the capital city!" Zhao Fuzhong erupted in passion, yet Gao Liang treated him with utter contempt, saying: "Zhao Fuzhong! Don't "Pan Jinlian is a devoted woman," "I will die rather than yield!" This is what Pan Jinlian says when she transitions into modern urban life. Gao Liang deeply admires her. Pan Jinlian is a woman who refuses to yield to fate and strives to take control of her own life.