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Manipulative Harem God

"You all go to work, I would help you take care of your wife in the home," — Zhang Wei. ______ Zhang Wei, the self-proclaimed community service guru, takes it upon himself to rescue damsels in distress when their husbands mysteriously vanish. With the touch of his magic hands, he transforms lonely homes into cozy love nests. He even manages to charm the widows' daughters into believing he's a park-wandering superhero, all while his endlessly patient wife applauds his "heroic" efforts. .................................. First official 'proper' novel, improves every next chapter! Commit reading 300 chapters to see magic of Brother Zhang! #NoYuri #NoNTR .................. #Harem #R18 #Action #Dark #Comedy #Cultivation #Threesome #Polygamy #Elf #Superhumans #Modernfantasy #Urban #Mystery #Overpowered MC #Evil MC #Conqueor ................ Disclaimer: Cover page is not mine Discord: https://discord.gg/dsc4fftBeF Warning: This work is completely fiction, and does not promote any kind of violence against any living being. The Villain is meant to be hated!

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Meeting with Zhao Hongyan! (2)

As they entered the living room, Zhang Wei sunk himself into the couch, releasing a deep sigh of relief.

Song Shoushan, on the other hand, calmly took his place in an armchair across from Zhang Wei.

Almost immediately, Zhao Hongyan returned with a tray of tea and warm, delicious snacks.

The aroma of freshly brewed tea filled the air, and the sight of the well-curated plate of snacks made Zhang Wei's stomach rumble.

Zhao Hongyan placed the tray on the coffee table with a gentle thud and then settled herself into an armchair opposite Zhang Wei and Song Shoushan.

As soon as she made herself comfortable, Zhao Hongyan directed her focus towards Zhang Wei.

Her piercing eyes locked onto him, and he could feel her scrutinizing him as she asked him intently, "So, what brings you here today, Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei knew that he had to tread carefully. He took a deep breath, composing himself, and then plastered an amicable expression on his face.