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Transmigrating as the Villain Father, Forcing the Protagonist's Mother to Have Children-Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Xu Corporation—
CEO’s Office!
Xu Hao sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, sipping tea as he gazed outside. A sense of conquest surged within him—as if all of Magic City lay beneath his feet.
Six months.
In just half a year, by combining the entrepreneurial insights he extracted from the protagonist Li Xiao and the rewards obtained from his system, he had transformed Xu Corporation into a trillion-yuan conglomerate.
The company now spanned multiple industries—real estate, electric vehicles, entertainment, and the internet.
Though still valued at just over a hundred billion, its growth was explosive, changing by the day.
One notable development—Lin Chuqing’s new energy battery research was in its final stages. It would be completed in one to two months.
Xu Hao had studied the battery technology. It was revolutionary.
Once Lin Chuqing succeeded, given their “you’re in me, I’m in you” relationship—where she even called him Daddy—she’d have no choice but to cooperate.
With his monopoly in Magic City’s electric vehicle sector, the company’s market value would multiply in no time.
No longer did he have to tread carefully as he did when he first regained his memories.
Now, he had truly secured his place in this world.
Even if that rebellious protagonist son returned, killing him wouldn’t be so simple—his influence was too great.
But he couldn’t afford to be careless.
Though his power was substantial, the protagonist’s was stronger.
In Jiuzhou, given Xu Hao’s status, the protagonist couldn’t act openly—but he could wage corporate warfare or strike from the shadows.
There was still a long road ahead.
No room for complacency.
Turning a billion-yuan corporation into a trillion-yuan empire in such a short time had elevated Xu Hao beyond legendary—he was now a myth.
Countless people idolized him.
Many fought tooth and nail just to join his company.
Part of his appeal was his unwavering commitment to charity.
Even as a trillion-yuan tycoon and a top-tier figure in Magic City, he never abandoned his carefully crafted persona.
The more wealth he amassed, the more he donated.
His philanthropy earned him widespread admiration.
Maintaining a benevolent image boosted his reputation and benefited the corporation.
Most importantly, Xu Hao feared the day the protagonist would come for him in the name of justice.
A good reputation might buy him time—perhaps even make the protagonist call him Uncle, like Zheng Feifan had.
At the very least, it might lead to a conversation—accusations of hypocrisy, deception—rather than an immediate, silent execution.
With a thought, a status panel visible only to him appeared:
[Character]: Xu Hao
[Identity]: Master of Xu Corporation
[Charm]: 95 (Max 100)
[Strength]: 854 (Transcendent Realm – Late Stage)
[Constitution]: 667 (Average: 10)
[Spirit]: 589 (Average: 10)
[Skills]: Close Combat (Grandmaster), Painting (Grandmaster), Calligraphy (Divine), Piano (Grandmaster), Music (Master), Tea Art (Divine), Firearms (Master), Eighteen Martial Arts (Grandmaster), Assassination (Grandmaster), Chess (Grandmaster), Tai Chi (Divine), Medicine (Grandmaster), Gambling (Grandmaster), Sculpting (Master)...
[Items]: God-Slaying Dagger, Immortal-Binding Rope, Master Key, Red String of Fate, Small Whip...
[Special Abilities]: Personal Storage (10m³), Teleportation, Deceptive Kidneys, Telekinesis, X-Ray Vision, Danger Sense, Lightning Manipulation, Dual Cultivation, Poison Immunity
[Emotional Points]: 82,683
[Free Attribute Points]: 0
This was the result of six months of effort.
His charm had risen from 93 to 95.
His strength had jumped from Dark Force (Early Stage) to Transcendent Realm (Late Stage).
This was despite allocating some points to Spirit for his special abilities—otherwise, he’d have surpassed the Transcendent Realm entirely.
How did he get so many points?
From the lottery, of course.
With four “daughters” at home, constantly generating emotional value, and numerous female leads submitting to him, he never stopped expanding his harem.
More emotional points meant more frequent draws.
Other gains included:
Upgrading his medical skills from proficient to Grandmaster.
Obtaining the God-Slaying Dagger, sharper than even the Mandarin Duck Sabers.
The Immortal-Binding Rope—where “Immortal” referred to fairies.
The Master Key, essential for romantic escapades.
Red String of Fate—using it on a woman would gradually make her fall in love with him, genuinely, not through control.
A Storage Space Upgrade Card, expanding his inventory to 10m³.
Speaking of Lightning Manipulation—
Xu Hao willed it, and a crackling ball of electricity formed in his palm, radiating danger.
Like a real-life lightning mage.
But soon, his spirit energy drained rapidly.
He dismissed the lightning, leaving only faint sparks at his fingertips.
This was the extent of his ability when he first acquired it.
With low spirit energy, he could only use it to charge phones, tickle himself, or... spice things up.
Pathetic.
But not useless—it made women more submissive.
After a night together, they were practically conquered.
What? Pretend it never happened?
“Then let lightning shatter the darkness.”
Emotional points surged.
Now, after six months, his spirit energy had improved, allowing stronger attacks.
A single lightning bolt could reduce even a Transcendent Realm expert to charcoal.
But due to spirit limitations, he couldn’t use it often.
Danger Sense: Foresee any threat and react in time.
Another layer of security in this world.
Dual Cultivation: Self-explanatory. Beneficial for both parties—enhancing charm and constitution.
Poison Immunity: Not just toxins—immunity to all poisons.
Xu Hao found this invaluable.
No more worrying about sneaky protagonists poisoning him.
Most of these came from premium lottery draws.
Over six months, he had obtained much more—most either unremarkable or already used.
The panel only showed a fraction.
For example, he had drawn elite guards.
Over 10,000 highly skilled fighters had been deployed worldwide.
No one knew that the mysterious, fearsome organization “Faceless” was under his control.
There was an incident—
Most guards drawn were combat-capable.
But once, he drew ordinary, well-trained ones—30,000 of them.
Initially, he thought the early-stage Dark Force members were the grunts.
Turns out, these regular ones were the true foot soldiers.
Makes sense—what organization has only superhuman members?
Except for the protagonist’s 100,000-strong army, each with extraordinary abilities.
Ridiculous.
No room for arrogance—more work was needed.
His Faceless members had to train and break through normally.
How could they match the protagonist’s forces?
Then, a premium draw gave him hope—
A top-tier geneticist, specializing in evolutionary enhancement.
Xu Hao immediately invested everything into combat-enhancing genetic serums.
He sent the scientist to Africa, where a secret lab was built.
No shortage of test subjects—progress was rapid.
Within six months, a serum was developed that allowed ordinary people to reach Dark Force level effortlessly.
Meaning nearly 50,000 Faceless members now had superhuman abilities.
But Xu Hao wasn’t satisfied.
He wanted more, stronger soldiers.
The geneticist, following orders, grew increasingly fanatical—regardless of the rising body count.
Faceless operatives ensured a steady supply of test subjects.
Other draws included management experts, spies, assassins...
Knock knock.
The sound interrupted Xu Hao’s thoughts.
“Enter.”
Hearing Xu Hao’s response from inside the office, two slender, graceful figures pushed the door open and stepped in.
Who else could it be but Xia Qingge and Li Yunshu?
Once inside, the two women saw Xu Hao sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Immediately, one moved to massage him while the other poured tea.
After Xia Qingge finished serving the tea, Xu Hao reached out and pulled her into his lap.
“Uncle Xu, be gentle—think of the baby,” Xia Qingge cooed, shooting him a playful glare.
A faint maternal glow softened her delicate features.
That’s right—Xia Qingge was one of the women who had gotten pregnant.
Since she was still in the early stages, her belly hadn’t yet shown.
Otherwise, she would’ve already been sent home or on a vacation to avoid suspicion.
Their relationship had to remain secret—especially from her father.
Xia Qingge’s father was an old friend of Xu Hao’s, the kind who called him brother and entrusted his daughter to his care.
If he ever found out that Xu Hao had “taken care” of his daughter all the way into the bedroom—and given him a grandchild—he’d probably drop dead from rage on the spot.
Xu Hao chuckled and gently rubbed her stomach.
“Don’t worry. I’d never hurt our little treasure—I adore them too much.”
Xia Qingge had taken [Marrow-Cleansing Pills], [Fetal Protection Tonics], and even some rare physique-enhancing drugs he’d later drawn from the system.
On top of that, his Grandmaster-level medical skills ensured the baby’s health.
Normally, a man of his status wouldn’t bother with medicine—but for the sake of his unborn children, he’d pushed his medical expertise to the pinnacle.
Frankly—
No pregnant woman in the world received better care than his women.
With the mother’s body optimized, the baby’s genes would be exceptional.
The child would undoubtedly grow into a dragon among men—a true prodigy.
Feeling Xu Hao’s hand resting protectively on her belly, Xia Qingge melted into warmth and happiness.
“Uncle Xu… do you prefer a boy or a girl?” she asked suddenly, a hint of nervousness in her voice.
She knew older generations often favored sons over daughters.
What if she was carrying a girl?
Would he be disappointed?
“I’ll love them no matter what,” Xu Hao said, pinching her nose affectionately.
Xia Qingge still looked uneasy.
She thought he was just comforting her.
Xu Hao pretended to ponder before adding—
“But if I had to pick… I’d lean toward a girl.”
Xia Qingge blinked in surprise.
“Why?”
“Because daughters are like little cotton jackets—warm and sweet. She’d be just as lovely as you,” he said with a grin. “Of course, a boy would be just as welcome.”
Her eyes sparkled in relief.
Meanwhile—
Li Yunshu, who had been massaging Xu Hao’s shoulders, watched the tender scene with a pang of jealousy.
She had been the first to be with Uncle Xu.
Yet her best friend had gotten pregnant first.
She still didn’t know Xia Qingge had already been with Xu Hao long before she was pulled into their dynamic.
At first, when she learned of Xia Qingge’s pregnancy, Li Yunshu couldn’t understand her friend’s excitement.
You’re only 25. The age gap with Uncle Xu is huge. Why are you so thrilled?
Their relationship had to stay hidden.
If people found out she was pregnant out of wedlock, she’d spend the rest of her life enduring judgmental stares as a single mother.
And what if her family found out?
Li Yunshu had sworn she’d never get pregnant.
But then—
She kept seeing Xia Qingge cradling her belly with that blissful smile.
She noticed how much more attention Uncle Xu gave her.
The way he prepared special tonics, checked her pulse daily, doted on her endlessly.
Slowly, her resolve wavered.
And now, watching her best friend nestled happily in Xu Hao’s arms, something inside her snapped.
She wanted this too.
She wanted to be pregnant—to earn more of Uncle Xu’s affection.
“Uncle Xu,” she called out abruptly.
Xu Hao reached back and pulled her into his lap alongside Xia Qingge.
“What is it, Yunshu?”
Staring into his unfairly handsome face—the kind that only grew more distinguished with age—Li Yunshu fumbled for words.
Then, steeling herself, she blurted—
“I… I want to have your baby too!”
[Ding… Li Yunshu’s embarrassment floods in. Emotional Points +888…][Ding… Xia Qingge’s happiness overflows. Emotional Points +777…]
A faint smirk tugged at Xu Hao’s lips.
This was why he kept women together.
Competition bred rewards.
With Xia Qingge as a living example, even Li Yunshu was now begging to carry his child.
His so-called daughters at home were even worse—fighting so viciously for his attention that they’d…
Well. That was another story.
On the flip side, there were women like his sister-in-law Yao Xinrui and the icy CEO Lin Chuqing.
Both were too busy with their careers.
Though they submitted to him eagerly in private, neither had even considered pregnancy.
Pfft—
A giggle broke the silence.
Xia Qingge was laughing at Li Yunshu’s declaration.
Li Yunshu flushed crimson and shot her a glare.
Even though the two had seen each other in every compromising position imaginable, she still burned with shame.
“Heh. You? Have Uncle Xu’s baby?” Xia Qingge teased. “Maybe fix your crybaby habit first.”
It was true.
During their private card games, Li Yunshu always lost quickly and ended up in tears—relegated to a supporting role.
That’s why she was the one pregnant now.
Li Yunshu gritted her teeth.
“Alright, Qingge, enough,” Xu Hao chided lightly, patting her thigh.
“Fine, fine,” Xia Qingge sighed, then grinned. “Since you’re so desperate, I’ll help you out—for the sake of sisterhood.”
She’d play the supporting role this time.
After all, now that she was pregnant, she couldn’t participate like before.
Evening
Xu Hao rode home in Bai Ling’s car.
Though his own strength had skyrocketed, and his strongest subordinates had reached the Transcendent Realm (Late Stage), he still kept Bai Ling—who’d only just broken through to Dark Force (Late Stage)—as his personal bodyguard.
He kept Bai Ling as his personal bodyguard for two simple reasons—habit and convenience. Over time, he had grown accustomed to her presence, and replacing her simply wasn’t worth the effort. Besides, these days, he rarely needed a highly skilled fighter by his side. Most of the time, all he required was someone to drive him around and stand guard, and Bai Ling fulfilled those roles perfectly. There was no need to overcomplicate things when she was already more than capable.
Tonight, all his daughters were home:
Third Daughter: Xu Hongzhuang
Fifth Daughter: Xu Feiyan
Sixth Daughter: Xu Shiqing
Seventh Daughter: Xu Huayi
The moment he stepped inside, they swarmed him.
The competition for his favor had escalated to ridiculous levels…
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