Chapter 293: Looks like it has high attack power

After establishing prestige, Yueda Catering finally entered a period of rapid expansion according to Zhai Da's previous expectations.

For example, the industrial park they had their eyes on; before, Wu Yue had shaken off Gao Cheng to inquire alone and hit a wall several times, but now the management took the initiative to call and agree to Yueda's injection, giving the most favorable conditions and even wanting to set up a banquet to apologize.

Apologizing was unnecessary; Yueda signed a five-year contract to rent the old red-brick factory building with a big hole and began to...

Hearing him say these words in her ear, Yi Yuefeng became angry, flicked his sleeves, didn't even eat the food, and without saying a word, turned and left.

It was this turn that proved the doubts in his heart. Lin Ranxuan returned to his palace and issued an imperial edict, moving Concubine Yun to the Cold Palace.

It really wasn't easy to keep Jiang Ming, because he would really leave if he said he would. If you told him to stay, he would pretend not to hear: unless what you said wasn't the words "stay," but something that could arouse his concern.

Luo Xi suddenly didn't know what to say, whether to say she was going to jump into the lake, or to say she was going to another place to find her husband and children.

A'Feng hurriedly went to support the Empress, for the first time in her life feeling a little panic in her heart: she could deal with others' malice with ease, but facing such kindness made her heart warm and equally at a loss—what should she do to be appropriate?

Many people looked sideways, but Bai Yang didn't care at all. These past few years, he had lived really miserably.

Yi Yuefeng felt her helplessness and tension, his warm body covering her delicate body, tightly wrapping her. His scorching lips approached her lips, kissing her, bit by bit, gentle and considerate.

Because he felt that Jiang Ming was real; if he weren't real, how could he say "like using a butler on weekdays"?

"Don't cry, Xi'er, don't cry!" Leng Wuchen's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a panic of helplessness in his eyes.

"Just let him go! I beg you." Li Xiaoxiao couldn't watch anymore, her face full of pleading.

Jizhou had high walls and deep moats, easy to defend and hard to attack. Back then, Xue Shengying's tens of thousands of troops couldn't take this city from his own brothers. With the stronghold soldiers made up of refugees under Cui Xi, unless Xue Shengxian's brain had a problem and he was willing to open the city gates to welcome them in, otherwise, attacking the city would be like throwing an egg against a rock.

Fortunately, although this son didn't have deep feelings for them, he had good feelings for his sister who was no more than two years older than him, and he listened to his sister's opinions more in everything.

She wouldn't give up on Shangguan Ao, but she needed to calm down. Did she really love Shangguan Ao that much?

"When were you originally planning to make a move on Red Pants?" Li Xiao extinguished the cigarette in his hand and asked lightly. He had already made up his mind to pull out scum like Red Pants first.

"If Lord Tang likes this tea, come to the Eastern Palace to sit more often in the future, and let Wuqing brew it for you specifically." Ling Siye waved his hand, and Wuqing retreated to the side.

Tears overflowed in Chen Nian's eyes, but for some reason, she smiled again. Her lips bent hard halfway, and then she had no strength left, fainting in Feng Junyang's arms.

At this critical juncture today, they met on a narrow path again, especially Miao Miao, whose eyes were almost spitting fire, involuntarily blocking in front of Li Lufei, staring fiercely at Zhao Yuhuan with glaring eyes.

Xue Shengying agreed again, and Li Chong took people out of the city to chase Zheng Lun. However, Li Chong guessed Xue Shengxian's mind wrong; although he was close to He Ze, he was not of the same mind as He Ze.

"It's okay, designing this thing is indeed quite tiring, but I enjoy it." Youyou smiled and said.

For Fu Xuejiao, where could she listen to others' praise? All her heart and soul needed was just an encouraging look from Liuguang, but Liuguang never even looked at her from beginning to end.