Chapter 1: Into

Chapter 1: Transmigrated into Ao Tian's World – Day One

Before you start reading: "Dual male lead story, POV of the bottom, the top is pure, pure in both heart and body."

"Pure in heart and body means the top has never had romantic feelings, has no past lives or previous incarnations, and the top in the transmigrated book also has no original CP."

"The summary got blocked—flagged for being too explicit? Why? What part is involved? I've edited it so many times and it still won't go through!!"

"Since this is the author's first time writing a quick transmigration story, the pacing of the first story wasn't great, but the second one is way better!"

"Tomato randomly changed my tags to romance and added random ones??"

"Brain dump zone~"

"Don't think too hard—the author has zero brain cells!"

July. The asphalt was radiating a scorching heat under the sunlight, baking the city like an oven.

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The houses and trees by the street were slightly distorted, and every breath people took was nothing but burning air.

But An Yi, sitting in the car, felt like he was in an ice cave. His hair stood on end and goosebumps covered his whole body.

A few minutes ago, he'd woken up from a daze and found himself in a weird car speeding down the road.

Still groggy, he snapped awake.

How could he have gone from sleeping on his dorm bed to being in a car he'd never seen? Did that make any sense?

In the driver's seat, the rearview mirror showed a hard, expressionless face.

The driver, dressed in a sharp black suit, had eyes as sharp as frozen knives, with a dangerous 'keep away' vibe.

He didn't look like a good person!!

An Yi: ...

Was he kidnapped?

But who would break into a college dorm in broad daylight to kidnap some average student taking a nap??

And how did they get in, and how did they carry him out?

Was it even safe for guys to nap in the dorms anymore?

An Yi didn't understand!!

This was unreasonable!!!

Right when An Yi was about to lose it and scream, suddenly, an intense pain erupted without warning.

A tsunami of memory fragments surged in, forcefully stitching together and reorganizing.

Countless images flashed through his mind, memories gradually gathering and presenting themselves completely before his eyes.

He got it!

He understood. He hadn't been kidnapped.

He'd transmigrated!

An Yi swallowed the scream and slumped weakly in the car.

He didn't get it. No car accident, no blow to the head, no weird object—none of the usual transmigration triggers.

How could he have transmigrated?

When did he get so lucky?

An Yi gasped sharply.

Could it be...

the 'passive talent' of his identity???

Alright, that made sense.

That's how it works these days. The laws of web novels never lie.

An Yi figured he'd found the reason. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts.

After a few seconds, he began to sort out the identity he had transmigrated into.

The original host was also named An Yi—same name.

But unlike him, the original host was born into a prestigious family. The An Group was one of the most famous corporations in the world.

He'd excelled academically since childhood, graduated from a top university, and immediately took over part of the family business—everything went smoothly for him.

Moreover, he had a mix of eight different nationalities, with handsome features. Everyone worshipped him—he was a golden child!

He had it all, and everyone was jealous.

But...

An Yi's face went stiff.

Eight-nation mixed blood...

What the hell kind of setup is that? How does that even work? How many generations of complicated genealogy would that take?

Too bizarre, abnormal!!

An Yi, his mind still a mess, came to a simple conclusion.

Something's off!

Just then, the cool-looking guy who didn't seem like a good guy spoke: "Chairman An, we're here."

The cool guy, also the original host's driver, Lin He.

He was supposedly a retired special forces soldier, some kind of soldier legend—An Yi didn't get it, but apparently the guy was a big deal.

Lin He got out first, opened An Yi's door, and gave a slight bow, gesturing for him to get out.

An Yi barely suppressed an eye twitch. He forced himself to keep up the aloof 'Chairman An' vibe and stepped out stiffly.

Lin He closed the car door and stood a step behind An Yi.

An Yi: ......

Elegant, truly elegant.

Gathering his thoughts, An Yi followed the memories in his head and walked toward the company.

Taking the private elevator all the way to the top-floor CEO office, he was greeted by endless respectful greetings and bows: "Hello, Chairman An!"

An Yi's expression was flawless on the surface, but inside, his mind was a scrolling barrage of thoughts: So unaccustomed...

Finally entering his private office and shutting the secretarial team outside, he relaxed a little, letting out a long breath.

The heavy door isolated him from the outside world. He practically collapsed into the wide leather chair, tilting his head back to stare blankly at the ceiling for three seconds.

After three seconds...

"?"

"Are you there?"

"Activate!"

......

Silence.

......

He waited for a long time, but no response came.

An Yi: "Boo hoo..."

"No 'golden finger'?? Isn't this supposed to be a transmigrator perk?"

An Yi was a bit disappointed.

"Forget it! Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it!"

He took a deep breath and comforted himself, "After all, this world's identity is far better than my original one. This starting hand is practically a royal flush!"

"A domineering CEO! That's not something just anyone can be! The Roman destination that countless people dream of!"

"What a steal!"

An Yi convinced himself, slowly sitting up straight, trying to psych himself up.

When he came in earlier, the secretarial team said there were documents needing his signature, already placed on the desk.

Since he was already here and had taken on this identity, he might as well do what needed to be done properly and head toward a better tomorrow!

A smile spread across An Yi's face as he confidently picked up the documents on the table.

An Yi: "Heh~"

As expected, he couldn't understand a thing~

Those complex clauses and reports were like gibberish. He even struggled to find the signature line.

He didn't even know where to sign~

"He died before his mission could succeed, making heroes forever weep!"

Tears welled up in An Yi's eyes. Perhaps he was accelerating the An Group's countdown to bankruptcy?

Fortunately, fragments of the original owner's memories surfaced at the crucial moment, saving him.

An Yi struggled through several documents, understanding them only vaguely, but luckily, the memories indicated these matters had been discussed before. There were no major changes today, so he just needed to sign.

The memories were a mess, and he still needed to sort them out.

After calling someone in to take the documents, An Yi sat in his chair, sorting through the memories.

For memories related to people, they would surface as soon as he saw them, automatically matching to the right person. That was how it worked with the people he met along the way in the company earlier.

The tricky part was the business knowledge and decision-making logic. Fortunately, with the foundation of the original owner's memories, it took time to understand, but he wasn't completely clueless.

Maybe his brain got sharper after transmigrating?

An Yi thought about it. He knew himself well enough to know that it probably wasn't all that much sharper.

But there was no rush. As someone who'd transmigrated into this identity, he'd have plenty of chances to grow.

After all, he was the sole heir to the An Group, and his parents were still in their prime, and his grandparents were healthy too.

An Yi grinned: "Not bad, not bad!!"

This transmigration was worth it. He went from a broke nobody to a Roman noble—this was a massive win!

The heavens were indeed fair. Although he gained wealth, he also lost his worries (and gained new ones).