Chapter 259: Comic Con

Italian Poltrona Frau leather seats, custom fee starting at 500,000 yuan per seat;

Burmese teak flooring + 24K gold leaf inlay craftsmanship, an additional 1.2 million yuan per square meter;

Sanxingdui bronze pattern custom carpet, art licensing fee of approximately 2 million RMB;

Ka-band satellite communication, annual fee of 2 million yuan;

Full-cabin intelligent temperature control + air purification system, installation fee of 6 million yuan.

If one says private...

"Eh? What's going on? Where are the photos I saved before?" Tong Mei looked at her phone with a puzzled face.

"???" Di He was very confused by her behavior. Just as he was about to ask, Nan He's voice sounded a step ahead.

Yilisi 【Mo】 immediately associated this with what Liyasi had mentioned earlier about people being sold at the market, including their companions.

"Is it the He family coming to grab territory again? Hmph, what guts!" Saying this, he grabbed directly into the air, snatched his outer robe, threw it on, and walked out.

"Hmph, you won't admit it even when it's obvious. You're even having a nosebleed. Is the mature woman that good-looking?" Baili Piaoxue snorted coldly, saying with dissatisfaction.

Chu Nian almost spat out his tea upon hearing this. He had long known that Bai Youran creating these Chu Family Medical Halls was mostly to collect information. Apart from him, the owner who had never shown his face, the Chu Family Medical Halls had always been managed by Bai Youran and the four stewards: Bing, Tian, Xue, and Di.

Actually, at first, everyone was full of suspicion and wariness toward Wu Shizhi. The reason, naturally, was that they had all entered He Haikuo's banquet hall together inexplicably. How could it be that all his subordinates had died, yet this Wu Shizhi hadn't? Even if he were a gang leader with high martial arts skills, he absolutely couldn't have been spared by the ghosts alone.

Han Mengsha saw that her cousin's complexion was extremely ugly and her body was trembling slightly. She didn't feel good in her heart either, so she got up, walked to the other side, sat down, and held her hand to comfort her.

Chu Nian now had no profound energy left and could only use a few tricks to make Bai Rou feel that he still had value to be utilized.

Logically speaking, Guo Yunhua couldn't possibly not know that this was his restaurant, and even less could he not know that the dishes in this restaurant were arranged personally by Seventh Aunt.

If Bai Ningming really dared to make a move against her today, she would have to consider the price she would pay later.

Chen Haonan quickly stepped forward to check Shanji's wound. His nose bridge was broken, but fortunately, it wasn't fatal.

At this moment, Wang Daoyuan's divine sense probed deep into his liver, only to see a strangely shaped emerald green light spot completely integrated with his liver.

But she didn't see the Crown Prince that Li Jingyuan spoke of; Lin Qianrou was only followed by a maid behind her.

Long Qian sighed, "The Phoenix Clan is still uneasy about the Heavenly Dao Alliance and is unwilling to leave the Wutong Plain."

Currently, he is actively doing overseas promotion work, but this work has encountered trouble.

Seeing his master take out another Dharma treasure, Wang Daoyuan felt a bit embarrassed; this was thinking of everything he hadn't thought of.

Of course, the words "fierce god and evil spirit" in the later rumors were added by those young ladies. In the eyes of Lord Mo Qian, this is called the anger of a beauty, suitable for both joy and anger.

Thinking from another aspect, just now Bai Yao made a move to mark all the enemies in Zhaoge City, and the power at the high wall is not weak either; there will definitely not be any more accidents.

Cheng Ke looked at A Jiu, his handsome brows furrowed, containing a bit of disgust, as if he were looking at a fly.

"What is this sister saying? Huan'er really doesn't understand. Huan'er just likes to use embroidery needles to embroider." Liang Huan still wore that timid smile, bent down, and with a pair of beautiful hands, picked up the mandarin duck embroidered handkerchief that Han Yue had dropped on the ground.

Li Feng could guarantee this point. His character goes without saying, and Li Feng was very grateful to Bai He for this matter. If he returned evil for good and revealed the secret, he wouldn't forgive himself. Sincerity for sincerity, four taels for half a jin; this is Li Feng's principle of doing things. ===== CHAPTER 260 =====