Super Island Tycoon

For example, right now, the Flaming Firebird is perched on the back of a chair in front of the wolf pups. Of course, she would never admit that she deliberately chose such a spot, and that she wasn’t intentionally dangling her long tail in front of the two wolf pups.

Seeing the two wolf pups trying to reach her tail, the Flaming Firebird deliberately keeps it just out of reach, making the wolf pups strive to stand upright. Finally, at a certain angle, the wolf pups would topple over onto the ground.

In 2118, the Water Ball entered the space age. This small planet is currently facing a severe test, as countless aliens from various stars occasionally attack the Water Ball. At this moment, all Water Ball People have pinned their hopes on Jiang Cheng, regarded as their superhuman savior.

A hundred years have passed, yet Jiang Cheng still looks dashing and young, handsome and graceful. Thanks to his seemingly eternal life, Jiang Cheng is naturally able to maintain his youth.

In a large manor on the eastern outskirts of the Imperial Capital, Jiang Cheng is leisurely enjoying tea at a lakeside pavilion in his home.

”Truly stealing a moment of leisure amidst life’s chaos,” Jiang Shu sighs. As a superhero on the Water Ball, its savior, Jiang Cheng is busy every day. It’s rare for him to be able to leisurely sip tea at home like today.

”Young master,” Housekeeper Zhao respectfully says, ”Young master, the special envoy from the Water Ball Cooperation is waiting for you in the living room.”

Jiang Cheng unhappily puts down the teacup: ”These guys, they bother me with even the smallest matters! Is there no one else to choose from? Zhao, tell him that I have no time today and don’t want to see any visitors.”

Housekeeper Zhao laughs awkwardly: ”Young master, it might be better for you to meet this person. The special envoy from the cooperation has been waiting for quite a while.”

”Let him keep waiting!” Jiang Cheng slams the table: ”You know how busy I am, Zhao. I could split myself in two from being overworked! I finally get a moment today, just started sipping tea, and they come to bother me! Can’t I just relax?”

”Of course, of course,” Housekeeper Zhao nods like a pecking chicken, ”but this special envoy is somewhat unique.”

Jiang Cheng laughs: ”Zhao, are you joking with me? I, Jiang Cheng, have crisscrossed the universe for over a hundred years. Which planet haven’t I been to? Which creature haven’t I seen? And you say this person is unique?”

He points a finger at Zhao: ”I’ll go see what’s so special about this person. If you’ve fooled me, Zhao, hmph!”

Inside the luxurious Jiang Family living room, a few people are sitting there, dressed in attire that Jiang Cheng, with his sharp eye, can tell from afar has nothing special about it. Perhaps the only special aspect might be the insignia on their shoulders, signaling they can perform certain tasks, but to Jiang Cheng, even the most capable person on the Water Ball, or even the entire universe, wouldn’t make him take notice!

As he approaches the living room, Jiang Cheng senses that there’s another person hidden there, someone who isn’t within his line of sight.

Jiang Cheng feels a twinge of annoyance. Normally, anyone waiting to see Jiang Cheng at the Jiang Family would sit properly. Now, someone is freely moving in the Jiang Family living room, quite daring indeed.

Jiang Shu’s curiosity is piqued. He really wants to see who this person is!

”Mr. Jiang!” Seeing Jiang Cheng enter the living room, the people in attire stand up and salute.

Jiang Fei nods casually, then proceeds towards the screen at the back of the living room.

”Uncle Jiang,” a young girl about eighteen or nineteen suddenly jumps out, ”Did I scare you, Uncle Jiang!” she laughs brightly.

It’s not often people call Jiang Cheng ”Mr. Jiang,” but honestly, few address him as Uncle Jiang.

The young girl’s face is delicate, her figure slim, exuding a unique youthful charm.

Such a young beauty, Jiang Cheng sighs inwardly.

But that’s all there is to it.

Considering Jiang Cheng has traveled across the universe for over a hundred years, leaving his footprints on every planet, this young girl may be beautiful, but he has seen countless who are more beautiful.

Damn Zhao! Jiang Fei thinks angrily, just a young beauty and nothing special?

I must have words with him later!

”Uncle Jiang, don’t you recognize me?” The young girl asks plaintively, tears beginning to well in her eyes.

Jiang Cheng hates seeing girls cry. He quickly surrenders.

”Ah, I remember now, you’re the one... I saw you when you were little, even held you,” Jiang Cheng says, feigning sudden realization, while frantically searching his mind to recall who this girl might be.

Mr. Jiang’s high status on the Water Ball is beyond imagination. That’s why people on the Water Ball respectfully call him ”Mr. Jiang.” Very few are in a position to call him brother. This young girl addressing him as Uncle Jiang suggests a close relationship with her father.

Jiang Cheng observes the young girl in front of him, hands hidden behind her back, looking up at him. This brow, these eyes...

Jiang Cheng slaps his thigh.

The young girl asks happily: ”Uncle Jiang, have you remembered?”

”No...”

The young girl’s tears begin to fall in grievance.

”Hey, don’t cry, don’t cry,” Jiang Cheng hurries to console her, ”Uncle Jiang was just teasing you.”

Jiang Cheng becomes flustered.

”You are the daughter, the younger daughter of the former cooperation secretary, Chang’an Yang, right? An Xin?”

The young beauty bursts into laughter through her tears, casting an indignant glance at Jiang Cheng: ”Uncle Jiang, you shameless tease. You’re already an uncle, still teasing me.”

Jiang Cheng laughs heartily.

His relationship with the young beauty’s father, An Yiyang, is genuinely close. Of course, An Yiyang wouldn’t dare call Jiang Cheng brother, knowing his own position.

But Jiang Cheng insisted. Not because of An Yiyang’s position—which many high-ranking officials sought connections with or tried to ingratiate themselves to Jiang Cheng, but a mere cooperation secretary couldn’t garner Jiang Cheng’s attention.

Jiang Cheng respected An Yiyang’s character, which is why he was willing to call him brother. But that’s another story.

In the living room, An Xin clings to Jiang Cheng’s arm, unwilling to let go. It’s no wonder—Jiang Cheng is renowned throughout the universe, plus, he’s usually elusive with brief appearances. Meeting him is considered an opportunity rarer than climbing the heavens, and it’s not even an exaggeration. Now, with such a great opportunity to get close to Uncle Jiang, how can a young beauty easily let it slip away? She also wants a few autographed photos from Jiang Cheng to boast to her university classmates. Those would definitely be more impressive than some movie stars or top district leaders.

Jiang Cheng helplessly allows An Xin to hold onto him, pointing at the still-standing officers: ”Did you come with An Xin?”

The lead officer salutes, standing tall: ”Reporting to Mr. Jiang, yes!”

”Alright, alright,” Jiang Cheng waves his hand, ”let’s all sit down and talk, sit down and talk.”