Chapter 321
This was Shen Siyuan's first time visiting Ruan Hongzhuang's company.
As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, golden characters reading "Hongtao International" greeted them face-on.
These were stylized characters, with a red peach logo embedded within them.
Shen Siyuan was not unfamiliar with these stylized characters, as they appeared on Ruan Hongzhuang's business card.
Just moments ago, Ruan Hongzhuang had appeared calm and gentle, but the instant she stepped out of the elevator, her expression turned cold; she held the rose in one hand, her aura fully unleashed.
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"I'm busy, and even if I weren't, I wouldn't do it—find someone else," Qin Yun refused outright.
Su Yang had no idea what to say; he stared at Qing Yu, who held tens of thousands of giant rats, thinking: You're just trying to spy on me, aren't you? To see if what I said is true.
At this moment, Ye Xing was still unaware that two powerful Nascent Soul experts were racing toward his location, but he had no time to care about it now.
Lin Yu smiled and said, "They're not dragons—we go above." As he spoke, he pulled the two of them upward, rising several meters in just a few steps. But at that moment, something startled Lin Yu.
"Really? I can become like Feifei and the others?" Peiti covered her mouth, staring at Lin Yu in disbelief, as if she still couldn't accept that this surprise was real.
You've been open all day, and they're all deeply reluctant—but to prevent this sorrowful mood from spreading, he held a letter in his palm, unsure how to begin again today.
But if the battlefield is in Henan Yin, it's clearly less advantageous than invading Hedong Commandery and opening the battlefield within Zhao Feng's territory.
Unexpectedly, in just one afternoon, the royal palace was decorated everywhere with lanterns and colorful banners. The guards leading Su Yang and the others through the palace wore joyful expressions—clearly, Catherine was deeply beloved by the people.
Qin Yun downed the Xinjiu in one gulp, and indeed, the strange sensation vanished. But Xinjiu had an unusually low alcohol content, and Qin Yun found it very smooth. After finishing, Qin Yun said, "Wait for news," then vanished.
Meanwhile, Lin Yu was in no good mood. Jin Yanzǐ's condition left him feeling terrible, and he resolved then and there never to merge with another's soul so lightly again.
Many watching parents believed the handsome candidate had already failed.
"Think it over carefully—if you have questions, come ask me. This general will be waiting," Gao Hongyi said, then, deep in thought, led He Ge and Feng Yunzhan away.
Du Bixing had also realized this: students and disciples are entirely different. A student receives no extra help from the mentor, but a disciple is like a master-apprentice pair—whether or not they attend class, they may always seek guidance from their master.
He'd spoken to Old Bai on the phone before, and clearly, nothing about this had been mentioned—but from Old Bai's tone, Gao Yuanyuan hadn't detected any change at all.
Zhang Biao and the others had thoroughly scouted the surroundings; compared to the areas where original players had gathered, so many people concentrated in one place meant a huge demand for supply packs—after all, 3, 00 supply packs couldn't all be clustered in one spot; the distribution would necessarily be widespread.
On a cold winter night, during a torrential downpour when she was thirteen, Chu Yanran fell ill with a fever of forty degrees, collapsed unconscious on the ground, and her parents happened to be visiting relatives that day, not returning until noon the next day.
Du Bixing stood frozen in place, his expression shifting constantly. He had encountered this before—and remembered it vividly.
Su Liuli hugged Chu Yanran, lamenting bitterly and angrily, then turned and glared fiercely at Chu Hang.
Li Yang, disguised as Joseph Harry Potter, walked boldly into the "Gorilla Detention Center" despite being wanted by the San Francisco police.
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