Chapter 258: GG Bond Yacht

As for the remaining two choices, golf and piano, although both have a certain connection to Li Yan, especially the intermediate piano skill he obtained initially.

Plus, golf is inherently a sport for the wealthy.

But honestly, Li Yan's interest in these two isn't very high.

Playing around purely for fun might be okay, but to ask Li Yan to work hard to delve into them, it's probably unlikely.

Li Yan leaned back in the chair in front of the computer...

He was instantly in unbearable pain and broke out in a cold sweat. Beads of sweat, like pearls off a broken string, fell continuously. Before they could touch this space, they disappeared without a trace.

The light, which was originally a thousand feet away, appeared a hundred feet in front of Long Zhan after just a few flashes.

This time, a look of gravity finally appeared on Shangguan Ju's face. He, a dignified top-ten expert in the Tianyuan Domain, had used eighty percent of his power and still couldn't break the seal of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. If this were told to others, who would believe it?

"Is that the Zhou Fangyuan who married the son of that oil tycoon?" Gu Fei'er asked in surprise.

Mi Chen finally felt the disappearance of power, rushed in directly, and roared at the top of his lungs.

Since the incantation had no effect, the only chance to leave here would be to find that middle-aged man.

"Grandpa, why tell him? This is our secret!" Balang clearly had already decided that Long Zhan was not a good person.

Speaking of this, Song Yao paused slightly. Her eyes were red, but her face wore a smile from the heart. Mu Qianxue could see a beautiful love in that smile, although this love came in a very special way, leaving her heart feeling bitter.

When Yi Murong went in, he naturally saw the number at a glance. He frowned, not understanding, but didn't ask anything.

Xu Chen fixed his eyes on these ghost shadows. Their bodies seemed transparent, mostly incomplete, with pitch-black things flowing inside them. Their skin surfaces glowed with pale and miserable green colors, and their whole bodies were filled with brutal and fierce auras.

Xin Hu suddenly felt that having his attentive Third Junior Brother accompany him along the way didn't seem like a bad thing. At the very least, he didn't have to worry about going hungry, even if it was a bit dull.

"I want a proper marriage. Announced to the world. According to the etiquette of a Princess Consort. Not a single item can be missing. Also. Give me the antidote for my mother immediately." Qidie stated several conditions. Yi Shaoqing looked happy.

"Your Majesty, set your heart at ease. This concubine's body has already recovered; there is no major issue. The medicine has been stopped, and I am just taking supplements regularly." The Empress said, her eyes filling with tears again.

The next day, the wet nurse Atong followed the rules and led Huyiji to pay respects to Takeda Harunobu's legal wife, Sanjo Fujin.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Young Master Tang Xi, the Young Master Tang who had disappeared from before me for a full three months! Tears fell on their own accord without even saying hello, and I stared blankly at Tang Xi, completely at a loss.

The dust of the world is not easily severed; the swallows remain, softly treading on the curtain hooks. After singing, the sorrow of the autumn grave has not yet ceased; in the spring thicket, recognize the pair of mating butterflies.

Jian Mofan glared at Yan Mumu. He stood up from the ground himself, patted the dust off his body, and slowly walked to the side of Ji Siyue. This action of his undoubtedly stung Yan Mumu's eyes.

Yun Ruoxuan introduced them to each other. His smile had the power to make people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. Once they met him, the previously spicy Lin Luoyan immediately turned into a beautiful woman with eyes full of affection and a shy face.

"Thank you, Miss, for saving my life. Now I have nowhere to go. I dare not go home, otherwise my father will sell me to others again. He loves gambling very much, and he beats me whenever he loses money. You, look." Saying this, she rolled up her sleeves to let them see the scars on her body.

This Zhou Jingyi actually had such advanced awareness so early on; it must be said that this sensitivity is unmatched. For someone with a family background, ability, vision, and courage, it would be against the laws of nature if he couldn't make money. ===== CHAPTER 259 =====