Chapter 882: Success Need Not Bear My Name

As far as this project is concerned, his company’s initial losses alone could easily reach a hundred million level.

In Hong Kong, inside a certain club.

Ke Lan, eating a farewell meal with colleagues from Phoenix TV such as Lu Yu and Dou Wentaos, bit on a toothpick as he listened to Dou Wentaos analyze the nationwide sensation of the past two days—

Don’t dismiss it—I’m telling you, music copyright is extremely profitable; Ke Lan, you who produce shows should know better than I do.

But she didn’t sleep soundly; occasionally, in half-dreaming, half-waking states, she let out faint, soft sobs of pain.

Xia Ruxue thanked her, sat down, ordered a coffee and a dessert, set down her bag, then looked up—and froze in shock.

Although AM was personally managed by Zhou Rui, every decision was made by Gong Luojué—he was the absolute master here.

Xia Ruxue paused, realized it must be Hawkins, thanked the colleague, and walked out.

She knew Rika insisted on carrying her because of Gong Luojué—they had promised Gong Luojué they wouldn’t get hurt.

After regaining his freedom, Houdun was carried by two men in suits to the back seat of a business vehicle, then driven out of the hospital.

Before his foot even touched the ground, the metal above and around him surged like living liquid, forming a sealed enclosure in less than half a second—a honeycomb trapping him inside.

Then, watching the carriage slowly pass by her… freed from Ye Weiyang’s oppressive presence, Xia Jinxī felt an instant sense of relief, her mood lifting.

Dylan took it, opened the lid on the spot—inside lay a men’s mechanical watch, a brand with worldwide recognition.

Xia Jinyuan said she missed her sister but didn’t want to return to the Xia mansion, so Huangfu Ye devised a plan: take Meijiaoniang to tour Fenghuang Mountain. Since it was a trip, it had to be fun with more people, so Huangfu Ye invited Ye Weiyang.

“What? Do you think my decision is flawed?” Lei Huijie stared coldly at the short man.

This method of transferring merit through blood requires the practitioner to remain mentally clear, but the point of contact with the recipient must not break, and the practitioner must not speak—everything must flow in one unbroken motion. If contact is broken or the transfer interrupted, the recipient’s blood will recoil and rupture the heart meridian; even the highest immortals could not save them.

“Boom!” The Turning Wheel Jade slammed violently into the Tail Beast Jade! The Turning Wheel Jade instantly unfolded, spreading over the Tail Beast Jade’s surface, twisting and quivering like a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing its chakra.

Although the Water Shadow could have transformed into the Tail Beast upon entering Konoha, he held back, suppressing the urge to release the Three-Tails. He didn’t know how many top-tier fighters remained in Konoha, and the village’s interior and perimeter were already heavily manned.

Wei Xiaodong thought of the overwhelming beauty product ads on TV. If this effect works well, someday I’ll turn this complexion-enhancing herbal decoction into a beauty product for sale. But that’s for later.

Everyone agreed Liu Qingqing’s chosen spot was ideal for pitching tents, and without hesitation, they got to work.

“White Jade Radiance? White Jade Radiance!” The Grand Priest muttered, sinking into deep thought.

Since arresting Deng Ruoshui and Zhao Jingyun, then searching for Zhao Shanxiang, Zhao Kui felt he was always lagging behind the Emperor’s moves—and it gnawed at him.

Of course, these former soldiers were no strangers to weapons. After quickly changing into uniforms and gear and receiving their full allotment of ammunition, they could follow their new company commander and platoon leaders onto the march.

Though long past sixty, Tian Xiong was still at the Primordial Realm—he retained his youthful appearance, his sinews and bones as strong as a man in his forties, every muscle contour sharply defined as if carved by a blade.