Chapter 107: 106 What's the Difference Between Speculating in Stocks and Speculating in Orchids?

106 What's the difference between speculating in stocks and speculating in orchids?

His role was to build an earthen hut on this ice plain, then cover it with Bai Xue, making it a shelter that kept out the cold and low temperatures for resting.

Zijin's due date was still over a month away, so no one dared move her carelessly, afraid of what would happen if she gave birth early. So when packing for Ye Mingxuan, they kept urging him about safety and the like.

Sighing, Beidou had no choice but to use those few flowers as test subjects. He saw a golden breath leave his hand, drift lightly to the flowers, and gently wrap around them.

At today's meeting, only a few major decision directions for next year were set. But regarding personnel, Liu Jun only announced the appointments of some of the border officials.

"Brother Bai, let Chao go. Chao... won't be a burden to her... even if..." Murong Chao did not finish the rest of his words, looking up at Bai Zijin with eyes on the verge of tears.

His hands thrust out violently, and the Ghost King Flame split into four streams in different directions, blasting out in unison.

"These next few days I'll run over to check out the land near Sancha Kou. I figure in three to five days I can get it sorted out! Then I'll get in touch with Miss Lian!" Liu Jia said with a smile.

This sudden change made those concubines who had just been denouncing Yun Shuxiao each like shrinking turtles, hunching their shoulders and wishing there were holes in the ground to crawl into. Where was even half the boldness to meet Yun Shuxiao's eyes and shout?

"You bitch! You bitch!" The Emperor trembled all over with rage, pointing at the Empress and the Chancellor who were tangled together.

What on earth did this Li Hui do to make Empress Cheng Lingyue so furious she wanted her to wish she were dead?

Returning home, he first greeted Su Zhen and Xu Yifang. Hearing that Xie Mao was next door, he hurried to take his leave again.

"How is the old gentleman's health?" In Jiang Xiaoyong's private car, the two sat facing each other as Li Chen asked.

In the bright hall, crystal chandeliers with vine-like carved patterns lit up, making the interior as radiant as day.

When Mother Xu walked into the back courtyard with her hands clasped, Yanyu was still lying on the stone table in the cool pavilion, listening intently to something.

They interrogated him over and over: why had all his companions died while only he had escaped the enemy's hands? During the experiment, had he leaked the Empire's top secrets to the enemy?

"A very warm welcome to you, young Mr. World-Richest!" When he arrived at the Vigosesri family castle, it was already the middle of the night. But that birthday celebrant was actually still in the great hall, leading a group of family members to wait for Li Chen's arrival.

This five-day annual meeting had left everyone a bit tired, but luckily the entertainment facilities at the beach here were decent. The main content of the meeting focused on the energy industry, followed by Li Mingyuan's proposal—to get involved in the Polar Bear's reform process and pry open the monetary foundation.

The acupuncture matter had gone too far, and Prince Xin had a temper where at the slightest disagreement he'd dare to stab the heir of the Marquis of Cheng'en to death. Yi Feishi didn't want any extra trouble at this time.

"When the imperial father and son speak, do they need you to sit in?" Prince Ping mocked his fourth son's brainless remark. Prince Zhennan came back to the capital once a year; it would be strange if there weren't a private summons from Your Majesty.

If it had been before, Mo Jia would have laughed it off, but today his face grew colder and colder.

Xia Chunxiao left the hospital, her expression shifting, found a place selling high-end goods, and spent all one hundred yuan.

Cui Jue had no dealings with the Duke of Liguo, and was on duty before the Emperor today, so he did not come to offer congratulations. From the Cui family, only Meng Anran was present.

Looking from afar, the dock faced the river, and dozens of zhang above the river's surface, several enormous warships hovered.

In the end, souls and the living were separated. Chai Ming didn't feel pain, only a gust of strong wind fan over the top of his head, blowing out his ever-receding hairline.

"Someone jumped from a building! Someone jumped from a building!" he shouted. The neighbors on both sides heard him, but few stuck their heads out to look, which he found rather strange.

The third floor environment was different again—it was a row of luxuriously decorated private rooms, a bit like a KTV style, except fully enclosed with no windows.

The economics teachers never imagined that they, who taught economics, would end up being taught a lesson by their students.

Leo was very true to his word. Early the next morning he took her to the amusement park, took her to eat good food, took lots of photos, and then took her around the filming location where Ultraman had once been shot.

Xu Heng also knew that he was not in Fu Hanzhou's good graces, but if Su Yuran could get connected to Fu Hanzhou's line, and it was he himself who had brought them together, Fu Hanzhou would surely look at him in a new light.

"Professor Xie! The staff will be here right away!" Assistant Chen stepped forward to stop him, worried that after swiping the elevator card it would be restarted.

"Bang." The bullet pierced through Lin Zimu's car window. Lin Zimu instinctively raised his arm; the glass cut through his clothes, and faintly some threads of blood seeped through.

A sudden howl "Woo woo..." rushed into his ears. The blizzard wind came, blowing the figure on the flower so it did not fall but drifted westward.

He wore a tracksuit, but one could still make out a pair of long legs, with very good body proportions.

Across from them, Master Master's Divine Domain card was placed on the table directly in front, while Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao... were obediently kneeling on the ground together.

"Third Young Master, don't get carried away from drinking too much. That day when we raided the rice and grain, I was also present..." The constable got this far, saw Qi You glare at him fiercely, and quickly shut his mouth.

"The fact that you're still alive is already a miracle. That you could also refine the antidote for the vicious Golden Skull Poison is even more of a miracle." Guo Lin exclaimed in admiration.

Prince Zheng went in, changed into Hei San's clothes, and looked exactly like a Black Dharma Protector. Over the past two days he had already recovered his Nascent Soul capabilities.

"What can be done? He assaulted an imperial official—so many people saw it! A prison sentence is unavoidable." Magistrate Fang said resentfully.

Fu Liyan watched An Yixi's earnest, assuring expression, his gaze softening, and continued cooking.

"I've known about this matter for a long time. If you came specifically to tell me she's my sister, I'm sorry, I don't have time to entertain you now. I won't see you out." Fu Liyan went to close the door.

It meant it had already acknowledged Kaxius, acknowledged that Kaxius had a place in this world. Since it had shown this, what objections could anyone else dare to have?

"She only said Aunt Ma had some background, and had been eyeing Tang Mingsheng's corpse." Old Li said.

Now that this spatial teleportation array had been activated, it must have been Qin Wuque who crushed the spatial jade at the critical moment.

On the other side, Ye Tian looked at the man speechlessly. Damn! I didn't tell you that inside this box I left a soul, a segment of my memory, and just a shadow clone of myself! It's not a bomb or anything! Do you really need to be this worried and scared?