Chapter 292: The Kiss on the Red Carpet

The meal lasted for nearly two hours.

After the meal, Wang Zhonglei suggested finding a place to relax, but Cao Sheng politely declined, saying he was tired from the flight today and wanted to rest early.

Since Cao Sheng said this, Wang Zhonglei naturally could not say anything more.

When leaving, he held Cao Sheng’s hand with both of his and said, "Mr. Cao! This collaboration was very pleasant. I hope we have the opportunity to work together again. Although our Huayi’s strength cannot compare to a large company like Paramount, it..."

What surprised me even more was that in the afternoon, I received a stack of documents from the warehouse, three of which were from the company I saw in Zhou Zhengming’s office last time, but this time there was no complete name, only abbreviated as Chuangda Trading.

"I will cut off your head before you kill him; if you don't believe me, you can try." Leiting touched Wang Jian.

A moment later, in the Hurricane Rift, a silver luster shone, breaking through the hurricane, and like a bolt of silver lightning, it flew straight up from the Hurricane Rift and hovered in the air.

As soon as her voice fell, the table went quiet for a moment, and then a chorus of incredulous gasps erupted.

The man was wearing a light gray bathrobe, with the collar half-open, revealing a large expanse of toned skin underneath.

Tongtong is very sensitive; seeing my expression, she actually already had a premonition of the clues.

They couldn't see how Luo Jingyang made his move at all; he seemed not to have moved, yet the silenced pistol and the wallet were clearly in his hands.

Food residue mixed with black blood, and a foul, fishy stench immediately spread throughout the bedchamber.

Seeing the panic in her eyes, Qin Luofan only felt a bit annoyed. Was she really that afraid of him, afraid to see him?

This was me utilizing that technique, instantly stimulating my primordial energy to propel myself forward a distance.

Yang Qi only now realized that there was actually a realm called Grandmaster; once one becomes a Grandmaster, their combat power will surely double again.

I yawned out of boredom. This feeling of expecting some result and development while waiting, yet the whole matter remains shrouded in mystery, really doesn't feel good; at the very least, I am being tortured by it.

"Grand Martial Uncle, in one incense stick of time, your first cultivation competition will begin. The opponent is from the Emei Sect; we don't know exactly who it is yet, as it depends on the Emei Sect's order of battle..." this young disciple named Yi Yangqianxi said respectfully.

Having said that, Xia Tian stood up and paced back and forth on the spot. Everyone at the venue was silent, including the headquarters and those on the line; it was the first time people had seen Xia Tian get so angry.

Unable to go deeper, the hardness of the Slayer's spine was already comparable to iron, at least a hardness of 14; Lin Tian's dagger simply could not cut through it.

Old Zhang explained the judgment that what Ni Jianzhang thought did not fit the characteristics of the FM special forces unit's rejuvenation at all, and that Lin Zhishao would repatriate all officers and soldiers over thirty years old in the unit, with all officers to be selected from the young soldiers.

The shoulders and waist are even more important positions than his arms; this limits his ability to exert force to a large extent, and his explosive power is restricted first. Once this is determined, even if I am not invincible, at least I am free to move however I want; this is the true way.

The look in Jiang Chen's eyes beneath the mask gradually became sharp! The corners of his mouth lifted into an arc of a scheme successfully executed.

The situation with the three Li brothers is actually very easy to solve; one only needs to take a trip to the police station, and everything will be clear.

Xiyu, who loves to be a top student, was not the luckiest one this time. Not only was she not the luckiest, but she wasn't even in the red envelope record; I don't know if she didn't grab it or just didn't manage to.

The night was pitch black, and the cold wind in the winter night was biting, but Ren He didn't feel much cold; it seemed that after his physical fitness improved, his cold tolerance had improved along with it.