Chapter 150: Asset Division and

Star Jing Holdings! Jingjie Culture! Huanwei Pan-Entertainment

“The backup company names are just these three—sister Lin, what do you think?”

In the office, Jiang Ming, having just finished watching the LPL semifinal, did not rest; instead, he pulled Lin Jingyi into a discussion about the club, the online store, and the asset division of “Jm Shike.”

Seeing this, Lin Jingyi paused for a moment, then drew a diagonal slash through “Huanwei Pan-Entertainment” with her red pen.

Upon seeing this, Mu Tian hurried to grab her, but darkness instantly engulfed the village chief’s entire body; by the time Mu Tian rushed over with the lamp, the village chief had vanished.

Xiao Ran didn’t even think—he immediately hung up the phone. No sooner had he put it in his pocket than it rang again; he pulled it out and saw it was Wang Meina calling again.

Theoretically, most lower realms have basic time units of year and day, but not necessarily month and hour; the ratio between the shortest and longest years and days differs by more than tenfold! Without a clear standard of measurement, comparison is impossible.

Guan Xin looked at him blankly. “Don’t bother with me…” She sank into the balcony’s armchair, then turned her desolate gaze toward the window—where nothing but gloomy clouds hung.

At the company entrance, she saw a Rolls-Royce parked where Ma Lang’s spot should have been. After checking the license plate, her blood pressure spiked again.

“What? Good, I’ll deploy surveillance immediately—monitor every move he makes!” Li Huasheng perked up and immediately sent people to watch over Jubaozhai.

Though Qin Kai was fat-faced and greasy-haired, he was past forty, and in social conduct and rhetorical finesse, he was exceedingly smooth.

Mu Tian hadn’t expected to see a Titan here—he thought that couldn’t be right; weren’t all Titans hiding in some safe place? Had he returned just in time to arrive at this very spot?

“Then how do I stop being stupid?” Ye Li held back a cold laugh and asked this newly surfaced mother of hers.

At this moment, the ten forbidden zones of Tianyuan Continent exploded violently; ten colors coalesced into a single rainbow, converging toward Li Hai’s direction—but not onto Li Hai himself, rather onto the other ten beast jades.

“Cheng Nu, what are you doing here?” Yang De had once expressed bitter envy, saying the old weirdo seemed inexplicably fond of Cheng Nu; indeed, when Cheng Nu acted so outlandishly, Dongfang Li had merely questioned—not accused.

“Then, thank you, Elder, for gracing us with your presence,” Mi La smiled. Though her smile remained as gentle as ever, everyone present sensed an unsettling dissonance within it—as if something lurked beneath Mi La’s smile.

The piercing scream stabbed at everyone’s ears, yet they all chose to ignore her words.

Thus, the Hawk Empire merely pulled out some second-rate items from the royal private collection for selection—after all, to these competitors, such items were still decent treasures.

Between blurred lines, a clear human silhouette emerged, along with an unmistakable “King” character—everything pushed Li Hai toward that conclusion.

Liu Ling exhaled in relief, came to my side, and together with Eufis, gently lifted me up; she murmured a few words I didn’t understand, and a silver sacred dragon descended from the sky.

Xuan Yuan Ze slammed his palm into the ground—“Boom!” Dust exploded upward; the earth was crushed into a one-meter-wide crater, revealing his profound cultivation.

Amid violent noise, the special prison before us shattered like paper, and with a faint smile on his face, the blade in his hand—glowing with a subtle light—stabbed straight toward me.