Chapter 179: 178 Earned a Hundred Million in Half an Hour

Twenty minutes later, Shi Guangrong arrived at the branch building and knocked on Fang Qingye’s office door.

Fang Qingye could only invite him in, poured him a cup of tea, and said, “Director Shi, just sit down—I still have work to do.”

“Fine, go ahead with your work, don’t mind me.”

Fang Qingye’s task today was reviewing three corporate loan applications submitted by the Credit Department yesterday; a credit review meeting would be held in two days to decide whether to approve the loans.

Fang Qingye studied them carefully, Shi

Revenge sounds simple to say, but how hard is it to carry out? Especially when facing such a colossal force—though a plan is in place, who would ever complain about having too few pieces on the board?

Helplessly, he picked up a sheet of A4 paper on the desk, printed with strange content he couldn’t understand at all.

A large group of armed men of unknown identity had charged down the opposite slope; they looked hostile.

“I’m going to heaven!” Liu Zhihao spoke with firm, resolute force.

Gu’s father and mother walked to Gu Wanqing’s side; Qi Ye watched the family of four, as if carved from the same mold.

After Xiao Xiewei returned to the dorm, her roommates locked the door, surrounded her in a tight circle, each one staring at her like archaeologists about to dissect and study her.

The figures on his back leapt down from empty air—all were Qiangzhe of the Wu Xiang realm; among them, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face held a lead rope, dragging a black-clad warrior whose face was purple-blue and whose breath was weak.

Then I woke up abruptly from that cry, realizing it had been a dream—I was drenched in sweat, my throat parched, so I got up to drink water in the living room; as I filled my cup, a sudden image flashed violently through my mind.

When Xiang Lianyin met him, he said he possessed the same Qiu Ye family bloodline; Kang Mangang had also received the Beast God’s inheritance, thus possessing the Beast God’s bloodline; combining the strengths of both lineages, he could risk a trial.

Sun Mian scratched the back of his head in confusion, then reluctantly followed them to the dining hall, his mind full of questions.

Compared to An Nian, whom he didn’t understand, Ning Yun’s coldness he knew well. Now, Ning Yun—who Wu Yuan believed would never fall in love—was thrown into panic; he had no idea what Nian’er meant, thinking perhaps Nian’er had feelings for him, and he couldn’t focus on class anymore. As soon as the professor finished taking attendance, Ning Yun slipped out quietly.

Yun Cheng’s spiritual energy stirred silently at that moment, flowing gently yet swiftly through his meridians.

Lu Minghui had intended to push the door open directly, but remembering Lu Jingci’s cold, unfeeling face, he ultimately held back.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng’s surrender or capture caused the Central Plains martial world to erupt in blind fury, rushing forth to demand answers or launch a counterattack.

Lu Huai Zhi had no choice but to answer Xia Ran’s call; from the other end, Xia Ran’s tearful voice came through.

Thinking of this, the child in her womb stirred violently, kicking her hard—she gasped sharply.

It’s like adding manganese-chromium alloy to ordinary steel, making the steel tougher.

After hearing Du Men’s words, the street director said nothing more, merely nodding in acknowledgment.

The leader nodded, turned to Ji Hanchen, and showed him a newly issued arrest warrant, his expression blank.

Zhao Xiangyang’s family was having dinner; the events earlier had left Ma Yan utterly stunned.

Xiao Zifei was startled by his own thought—suppressing a realm ranked among the top in all three thousand worlds? How powerful must the suppressed being be? Unimaginable.

Mastering the other five elements while renewing only the “fate” is the foundation of the Dao-transformation-of-physiology theory.

Zi Dongxi smiled bitterly as he spoke, and Xiao Yun even noticed a faint glimmer in his eyes.