The Master Programmer-Chapter 127: Fuck that Arranged Marriage! 1

The heavy hum of the elevator quieted as Jason Cross stepped onto the marble floors of the Ellis Corporation building. His polished black shoes clicked rhythmically as he walked, every step purposeful, every movement exuding the sharp confidence of a man who was used to winning. His well-tailored suit hugged his body perfectly, the faintest smirk tugging at his lips.

Today was another battle on this battlefield of business, but Jason wasn’t just here to fight… he was here to conquer.

The morning had started with Samantha Ellis riding shotgun in his car, her presence an intoxicating mix of challenge and allure. She had tried every trick in the book to throw him off: leaning too close, whispering distractions, and at one point, straddling him right there in the parking lot. But Jason had managed to handle it all.

Jason smirked, thinking back to the cold petite mistress in his life. He was going to have to take care of her soon, show her who was boss. But still, he had to admit, Jason loved every moment of it though. And anyway, he had work to do now. He had new missions to take care of.

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| Master Programmer System | Stats || Missions || Items | Store |

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1 . Break the Arranged Marriages of the Ellis Sisters

2 . Make your Ex Regret Everything She did

3 . Make your Friends Regret Abandoning You

4 . Make Tim Cross Shit his pants in Public

Hint: Just select one and go for it. Any real repercussions will be gotten when you finally undertake the mission.

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Well… this was intense. Jason wanted to see what would happen if he took them seriously. He began looking through the mission descriptions.

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| Break the Arranged Marriages of the Ellis Sisters |

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Niel Ellis harbours a dark secret: he intends to leverage his daughters’ innocence to solidify his political and economic standing, offering them as pawns to the highest bidder. These shadowy figures, driven by their desires, would grant Niel untold favours in return. Ensure this sinister plan never comes to fruition. Employ every weapon at your disposal to thwart Niel’s scheme. This will undoubtedly shatter your adversaries.

Rewards:

—> Level up +1 +1

—> 1000 MC

[Start]

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Hm… So the Father of the Ellis Sisters wanted to put them in arranged marriages… wait, wasn’t Samantha also one of them?

What did that mean? No ways…

Jason sighed. He kind of had to take this mission. Samantha was meaningful for one of his missions. And in all honesty, he had been gaining an appreciation for her in all this time. He wanted to keep her in his life in any way possible. [Start]!

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| Make your Ex Regret Everything She Did |

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Amanda, once your lover, discarded you when your future seemed uncertain. She sought solace and wealth in the arms of other men, only for her to be abandoned repeatedly ironically. But she has not stopped her actions. Expose the repercussions of her choices, leading her towards a path of regret and self-reflection.

Rewards:

—> Level up +1 +1

—> 500 MC

[Start]

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Jasn read this and smirked. So the system wanted him to destroy her mentality right? This type of description sounded so nice, so sweet that Jason almost forgot what exactly this system was. Because otherwise why would it say it like this?

Jason shook his head. This system’s sense of humour was always so funny. He was going to see her soon in the reunion celebration or whatever they were calling it. He could start working his magic there. [Start]!

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| Make your Friends Regret Abandoning You |

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Your friends, Mark, David, Sarah, and Jenny, looked down on you after you lost everything. They discarded you and would find you just to rub salt in your wounds and make fun of your circumstances. Deal with them in the exact same way. Destroy them, and everything they care about and then make sure that they learn a lesson after everything they have done.

Rewards:

—> Level up +1 +1

—> 1000 MC

[Start]

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Well, there we go. Jason had noticed a trend in the system and it was the fact that his rewards were getting higher now. He had also realised that he was getting fewer hidden missions. Maybe it was because hidden missions had too few rewards. Whatever it was, it was pretty interesting.

Anyway as for this one, Jason had no reason to think that he could not accomplish it. Regret was easy to stimulate if one pushed the right buttons. That was all Jason had to do. He just had to ensure to press the right buttons and everything would work out for him. [Start]!

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| Make Tim Cross Shit his Pants in Public |

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Tim Cross harbours a silent grudge, his actions fueled by envy and resentment. He now sets his sights on Veronica, your cherished companion, trying to ruin her with his fat ugly body. Will you passively allow this transgression? Retaliate in kind, leaving him bereft and imparting a lesson in humility. Also… make him shit his pants in public. Just for the fun of it. Humiliate him. Ruin him. Leave him with nothing. And make him shit his pants. That is the most important part. Make him shit his pants!

Rewards:

—> Level up +1 +1

—> 500 MC

[Start]

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Jason smirked as he read this mission. This System had weird fetishes... Making someone shit their pants was easy the more he thought about it. But that was not really the problem. The problem was to make sure that he shat his pants in a humiliating manner... So in public?

If it was the Jason from 3 weeks before, it would have been impossible for him to even consider it, but the Jason of now was willing to get this done. Especially because of the MC that was waiting for him on the other side of it all. [Start]!

Whatever. It was time to lock in.

Inside the building, Jason’s focus shifted. He was here to *work*, and nothing would stand in his way—not even Samantha. She had disappeared into her office moments ago, leaving Jason free to dive into his tasks. The energy of the company buzzed around him as his team moved quickly under his watchful eye.

It was unfortunate but Mia was off duty today. Too bad, so sad. But Jason’s deck was full, so it wasn’t as if he had time to mess around either. Mia was a great distraction. He wondered how she really felt about their little trysts. What were her intentions?

His team—new but promising—was learning the ropes of automation, the very key to building this company, that Jason was going to slowly take over from the inside if possible. Jason knew the work was gruelling. He didn’t care. Suffering bred success. That was something he was drilling into them even on the first day they were there.

"You think this is hard now?" Jason said to a younger man struggling with data inputs. His tone was sharp but encouraging. "Good. Learn to love it. Pain means growth. Pain is everything. Remember, it’s a reminder that the weaker version of you is dying. Kill that version and leave him behind. Go forth and calm your destiny."

Jason said that, watching them as they followed his instructions that were for onboarding and learning. He nodded as he saw them making mistakes and then learning from them. This was good. The fastest way to learn was to make as many mistakes as possible in the pursuit of a goal. The more mistakes you make, the better the final product and the things you learn. After all that is all it’s about. It’s about learning things when you learn them.

Jason turned slightly, folding his arms and tilting his head. "Repeat after me," Jason continued, his voice smooth and commanding. "’It is nothing for me to conquer this. I am a conqueror. I conquer everything.’"

The young man blinked, repeating the words slowly.

"Say it again! This time like you mean it!"

The young man said it again, but Jason frowned and he ended up saying it loudly with his eyes closed as if he was in total fear.

Jason nodded, smiling faintly. "Good. Let your brain associate this moment with future success. Every second of pain puts you ahead of everyone else. Every mistake you make will teach you what mistake not to make. Even if it feels fake, you just have to keep saying it until it becomes true. You understand this, don’t you?"

The moment crystallized in the man’s mind. Jason could see it in his eyes. And anyway, it was not really about that. He was cementing his authority in this place. Some of these people were older than him, and others were actually working in this company for years now. Jason did not need them to work under him if they didn’t at least respect him.

There was something incredible about the subconscious mind. If the conscious, subconscious and unconscious were threefold, a family, then that would be like the Conscious was the husband, the Subconscious was the wife, and the unconscious was the child.

The subconscious took care of the household that was the mind. In every way shape and form. She was gentle and passionate. She took care of everything, including cleaning and feeding the conscious mind with ideas so he could take on the day and sustain the family.

The meaning of those words? She accepted everything from the conscious mind, ideas, feelings, emotions... and let the conscious mind impress ideas upon her. And since she is so devoted to her family, she expresses everything that she felt the conscious mind felt to be true. Super supportive. Super loyal. The perfect lover.

The Subconscious was ruled by feelings, and it tended to act on those feelings, expressing itself on the conscious, like a woman would look at a nice handbag and then point to it, batting her eyes at her husband, saying please get it for me. And if she was a devoted wife, her husband would melt and get it, or he would tell her, we can’t we need to save for a house, and she would be sad, but she would learn from this, and realise and understand what to say next time.

Most people think their actions are conscious, but their conscious thoughts come from the subconscious. It’s like how men grow up and go to school and get good jobs. Everything is to take care of and grow a family. Everything is for the wife and the child.

However, the man is still the head of the family. He had to take charge, to impress his opinions and determine the direction of the family. At the same time, he also has to listen to the wife and make sure to take her opinion in mind to take care of the household.

Which brings to mind the idea... How does an external actor influence the direction of anyone’s family? The easiest way was to influence the wife or the child, because they fuel the husband, making him act for their good.

The meaning? To make anyone think or feel anything, they had to feel it to be true in their subconscious first before the conscious would have the idea to act like that.

Jason was using the wife to influence the husband and thus the household at that moment.

The principle was to make someone feel something deeply, through vivid imagination and language. This would be heard by the wife in their minds. The more often and the more intense the feeling inspired in the wife, the truer it would be to her, and thus when she was giving her husband pillow talk, the more willing the husband would be to act like that.

A simple principle, but ultimately effective.

Meanwhile, in the women’s restroom, Samantha stood with her hands gripping the marble sink, her breath shaky. The morning replayed itself vividly in her mind: the car ride, her body pressed against Jason’s, the electric fire in his gaze. The worst part?

He let her take control, let her play with him like a predator circling prey… and it thrilled her.

How could one man have these two sides to him? How could he be both a demon that she saw in that room and the angel he was when he was around her? How could he be putty in her hands? Was he playing a game with her?

She felt like that, and she couldn’t help but think back to that moment... That the look in Jason’s eyes… it was always unyielding. He never yielded to her control. He always thought that he could turn the situation around. He never gave in to her, and it frustrated her to no end.

Even worse, Jason was a man who had a woman. Actually multiple women! And she knew both of them! And that excited her even more!

"Damn it," Samantha whispered, her reflection staring back at her, flushed and breathless.

Her body wanted him, and her mind hated that she wanted him this much. Jason Cross wasn’t a man to mess around with, and yet here she was—a woman on the edge of losing herself.

She took a deep breath and straightened up. Get it together, Sam.

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But when she stepped out of the restroom, the last thing she expected was her father waiting for her in the hallway.

What was he doing there?