Chapter 292: A Kiss on the Red Carpet

The meal lasted 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 and wanted to rest early.

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

As he was leaving, he held Cao Sheng's hands with both of his own and said, "Mr. Cao! This cooperation has been very pleasant. I hope we will have another chance to work together. Although our Huayi's strength cannot compare to a giant company like Paramount, it

What surprised me even more was that in the afternoon, I received a stack of documents from the warehouse. Among them, three were from the company I saw in Zhou Zhengming's office last time. However, this time the full name was missing; it was abbreviated as Chuangda Trading.

"Before you kill him, I will chop off your head. If you don't believe me, you can try." Lei Ting stroked Wang Jian.

Moments later, in the Hurricane Rift, a silver gleam shone, breaking through the hurricane. Like a silver lightning bolt, it shot straight up from the Hurricane Rift and hovered in the air.

As soon as her words fell, the table fell silent first, then a chorus of incredulous gasps erupted.

The man wore a light gray robe, the collar half-open, revealing a large expanse of toned skin beneath.

Tongtong is very sensitive; seeing my expression, she had already sensed a few clues.

They could not see how Luo Jingyang made his move. He seemed not to have moved at all, yet the silencer pistol and the wallet were clearly in his hands.

Food scraps mixed with black blood, and the foul stench immediately spread throughout the bedchamber.

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

This was when I activated that Cultivation technique, instantly driving my primal energy to leap forward a certain distance.

Yang Qi only realized now that there was actually another realm called Grand Master. Once one becomes a Grand Master, combat power will surely double again.

Bored, I let out a yawn. The feeling of waiting for some result or development while the whole matter remained shrouded in simple mystery was really not good; at least, I was suffering greatly.

"Grand-uncle, after one stick of incense, it will be your first cultivation duel. Your opponent is from the Emei Sect. We do not yet know exactly who it will be; we must wait for the Emei Sect's battle order..." This young disciple named Yi Yangqianxi said respectfully.

Having said that, Xia Tian stood up and paced back and forth in place. Everyone in the hall fell silent, including the command center and those on the connection. People had never seen Xia Tian lose his temper so badly before.

It could not penetrate; the killer's spine was as hard as iron, with a hardness of at least 14. Lin Tian's dagger simply could not cut through it.

Old Zhang explained Lao Zhang's judgment that Ni Jianzhang's thoughts did not fit the characteristic of youth in the FM Special Forces unit at all: Lin Zhixiao would repatriate all soldiers over thirty years old in the unit, and all officers would be selected from the young warriors.

The shoulders and waist are positions even more important than his arms. This would greatly restrict his ability to exert force; explosive power would be restricted first. Once this was confirmed, I did not need to say I stood in an invincible position; at the very least, I could move freely no matter how things changed. This was the true way.

The eyes beneath Jiang Chen's mask gradually grew sharp! A corner of his mouth curved into a smile of a trick successfully executed.

The situation with the three Li brothers was actually very easy to solve; one only needed to go to the police station, and everything would become clear.

This time, the study-obsessed Xia Yu was not the luckiest one. Not only was she not the luckiest, but her name did not even appear on the red packet record; no one knew if she hadn't grabbed it or simply failed to get it.

The night was pitch black, and the winter wind was biting. However, Ren He did not feel much cold; it seemed that after his physical constitution improved, his cold resistance had improved as well.