Chapter 87: Emperor Yunshen's Childhood Friend?
Helpless, Di Yunshen had no choice but to abandon his idea.
He had just lain down when an urgent matter from the company arose. The chat window with Shen Ci was filled with lines and lines of text. In the end, Di Yunshen finished reading it all with a frown.
Then, moving quietly, he slipped out of bed, took his clothes, and left the room as softly as he could.
As soon as he was gone, Su Qingli, who lay on the bed, opened her eyes...
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Everything Chen Wei said was sincere; in terms of business models, there was indeed much to learn from the He Corporation.
“What? Mr. Lan, I was just following orders. You wouldn’t really dismiss me, would you?” Hearing Mr. Lan’s roundabout words, Zhuo Tianhao instantly panicked. He had no idea how important Bi Chenghu and Jiang Zhanjun were to Mr. Lan, and for the moment, he was utterly confused.
“It’s just… from now on, you’ll live with your big brother and have a brand-new home. Are you willing?” Ling Feng couldn’t explain too much; after all, the child was still young.
Zhang Cuishan landed, and so did the beast. However, the latter stumbled back three steps, each one making the arena tremble.
Luo Jia gazed at Death’s Smile, who looked utterly disheveled, and simply uttered two words, “Try me.” Luo Jia’s indifferent expression only drove the already enraged Death’s Smile further into madness.
Nolan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then said with a hint of grievance, “If you won’t send them away, then I suppose they’ll have to stay. Why don’t you just take both sisters?” As she spoke, she wiped at the corner of her eye, though not a tear could be found. Just as Nolan tried to stand, I pulled her into my arms, fearing that if I let go, Ruolan would leave me.
Within, there were intricate formations, arranged with unimaginably delicate carving techniques. These served to connect to the earth’s veins, sustaining the operation of the formation.
“Hmph, those old nuns of the Misty Palace are truly hopeless—why break up a willing pair?” Daoist Master Tianhua said resentfully.
The third matter pertained to the system of rewards and penalties. Once people from Stone City joined the army, they would begin clearing out mutated creatures outside the city. At that time, energy crystals would be distributed strictly according to this system.
Tianyi gently smoothed her hair. Since their reunion, this was the closest they had ever been. He would never make things hard for her; he would never force her to do anything she didn’t wish to. The fact that she was willing to seek him out on her own made him more than happy.
Old habits are hard to change, but young minds are not yet set. As long as the youth accepted robots, everyone in the future would come to accept them as well.
Arrows could not travel far in the water. Ling Cao swam more than ten yards underwater before surfacing and climbing onto another light boat.
Currently, there were not many domestic mobile phone manufacturers—only ten, and these ten were the largest in the country.
“Take it, just take it!” Lin Tian grabbed Liu Yue’s hand, slapped the check into her palm, and feigned annoyance as he spoke.
Just as Lin Tian stood there in confusion, a burst of laughter came from the side. Lin Tian looked and saw that it was none other than Fan Tong.
“Yu’er, there’s a clothing store over there. Come on, let’s go have a look,” Ye Shuyue said, pulling Li Yuer forward.
His eyes were bright and keen. If Wang Zhong hadn’t introduced him, outsiders might have guessed he was only in his early forties.
Even former office workers—white-collar, blue-collar, all had changed careers. Three hundred a day, a yearly salary of one hundred and twenty thousand. Given the current situation, the work of greening the desert wouldn’t be finished in less than seventeen or eighteen years.
“Who… who are you?” Tom immediately grabbed the golf club he hadn’t put away, eyeing the newcomer warily.
“What’s with you now? Dragging me out of bed at the crack of dawn like the house is on fire,” Liu Tianyou said shamelessly, deliberately ignoring the blazing sun overhead as he stretched and yawned, looking at Ao Lie without the slightest concern for his image.
Back then, they had agreed: if things worked out between them, they’d get married. But looking at it now, she couldn’t find one single thing that actually worked.