[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere-":3,"chapter-reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-340":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1459936,1908,"Chapter 340","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-340",340,"\u003Cp>Ordinary people can still be protagonists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or rather, everyone is the protagonist of their own world. We're all experiencing life for the first time—why not live it to the fullest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning to the villa, the two had breakfast, and Liu Meng arrived for her routine report.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time was running out—the 48-hour deadline Luo Yao had given was nearly up, and Liu Meng needed to pick up the pace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Liu Meng finished her report, Uncle Fu approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua had grown increasingly irritated with Uncle Fu lately. The old man no longer showed the slightest respect for her as the estate manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only did he boss around the servants, but sometimes he even tried to give her orders, as if flaunting his authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This infuriated Jiang Feihua.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miss, Uncle Fu is getting old. Since he’s working so hard, perhaps he should take a break. I can take care of you and Young Master Lin during breakfast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before anyone else could react, Lin Ran nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure, you can serve us then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua brightened at his words, but then froze, realizing what she had just done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had come over her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly, jealousy was a monstrous thing—she desperately wanted to work closely with Luo Yao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uncle Fu said nothing, quietly stepping back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was more than happy to take it easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua hurriedly explained, \"I was just worried Uncle Fu might be overworked. He’s older, unlike me—I’m still young and full of energy...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yao cut her off. \"I don’t like unnecessary chatter during meals.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua: ...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So all the sweet nothings you and Young Master Lin exchange aren’t considered nonsense?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those meaningless romantic words—were those serious conversations?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Double standards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she kept these thoughts to herself, not daring to voice them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" she replied, retreating to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran poked at his food a few times before setting down his chopsticks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua hesitated, unsure what to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did Uncle Fu ever tell you that our Yao Yao dislikes being disturbed during meals?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua: \"Oh! Right, I’ll leave now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved to stand with the other servants, her mood souring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once breakfast ended, Luo Yao shot her a cold glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow, I don’t want to see A-Ran upset again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Feihua broke into a cold sweat. Suddenly, serving the masters felt harder than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had always been challenging, but never this difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of heading to work, Luo Yao and Lin Ran relaxed in the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A-Ran, if you're tired, rest for a bit. Later, we’ll go watch the show.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran sprawled across Luo Yao’s lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll sleep better like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yao smiled—Lin Ran was adorable like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she had indeed changed recently. Uncle Fu wasn’t wrong; she knew it herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe one day, she could grow old with Lin Ran like an ordinary couple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a lovely thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, no matter how much she changed, Lin Ran belonged to her alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who dared stand in their way would meet a miserable end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Liu Ruxue, like Huo Haini, like the three scum of the Liu family, like...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in the capital...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Jian stared at his phone in shock—every single order had been refunded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A 100% return rate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only was Lin Jian terrified, but his suppliers were even more panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget production costs—just the shipping fees alone were a massive loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, customers wanted refunds, meaning return shipping costs and potential product damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worst of all, this was a total loss with zero profit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even worse? The returned goods would likely end up as dead stock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That Lin Jian... I should’ve never worked with him. How much are we going to lose now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brand owner checked the product reviews and nearly fainted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Cheering for Lin Jian]: Didn’t dare comment when ordering, just waiting for this moment—refund time!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Who’s Born a Perfect Father?]: Let Lin Jian taste hope before despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Master of the Onion Arts]: Looks like we all had the same idea. With 100K orders, we can’t afford to lose. Anyone who doesn’t refund? May your son be born without a—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brand owner slammed his bowl of spicy noodles to the ground in fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he immediately called Lin Jian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Jian, seeing the caller ID, felt a chill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, Boss Pei! What can I do for you? Need another collaboration?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lin Jian, you absolute joke. You turned our products into a national boycott. Before working with you, we had sales. Now? We’re a laughingstock. And you dare mention collaboration? Are you out of your mind?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Jian knew the boss was losing money, but he blamed Lin Ran, not himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss Pei, don’t worry. I know who’s behind this. Next time, I’ll fix it and boost sales.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fix your damn brain first! There won’t be a next time. Mark my words—I’ll ruin you, or my name isn’t Pei Deguang!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Jian, now threatened, scoffed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Calling you ‘boss’ is just courtesy. Without it, you’re nothing. Threaten me? Do you know how many followers I have?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other end went silent, utterly baffled by Lin Jian’s delusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of idiot had he been to partner with this guy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re drowning in your own stupidity. ‘Followers’? You can’t even tell their true colors. Keep dreaming about being an influencer—you’re a damn joke!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call ended, leaving the boss fuming as he plotted revenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up his phone again, dialing a friend...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no sales, Lin Jian wouldn’t get his commission. Worse, he’d have to return the platform’s advance payments and face potential legal action from the brand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is all Lin Ran’s fault!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furious, Lin Jian needed an outlet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the harmless, meek boy of the Lin family, he was now its head—untouchable, doing as he pleased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a loud BANG, he kicked open the door to Lin Tianba and Liu Yuemei’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The couple turned, startled.\u003C\u002Fp>",984,"2026-06-06T02:25:33.739Z",1,"novelbin.me","f51dad7b3b572b5cdf2e8007db55b071da8216b54c3b651f93ac1ac69c843514","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-341","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-339",536,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--cover.jpg"]