[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-158":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2272735,4439,"Chapter 158","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-158",158,"\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng became the public platform Pan Yuhai chose for his statement, reigniting the quality controversy surrounding Zhen Gongfu Fengyun while simultaneously allowing the upgraded Bai Xiaosheng to regain its previous traffic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The website had been offline for four days, causing many users accustomed to gathering for tea chats to miss it deeply, while even more awakened users were spurred by the new event.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the site administrator, Yu Xing still posted a symbolic message upon his return—just one sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re discussing Heqiu without inviting the Qiu family? Does anyone here think that’s reasonable?” His lips couldn’t stop curling upward—this moment felt like redemption; seeing himself finally free from Liao Family’s control, he even imagined their business might one day need his help!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watch your blood pressure!” Gu Qingge urgently shouted to the bodyguards as the monitor’s tone turned abnormal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pei Junyi furrowed his brow slightly, looked up at Pei Junmo, about to speak—but Lu Shutong beat him to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go in—there might still be other hopes?” Through the door crack, Xu Qi’an saw the man trying to push the door open; he glanced around but found no place to hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At dawn, he returned to Island 52, told the boat captain he’d deliver the money tomorrow, then headed toward the villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pei Yuxuan didn’t know how much Xue Yuan had seen; fearing that fabricating lies would trigger her suspicion and lead her to dig deeper, causing trouble for Zhao Zixuan, he gave a mixed account—three parts truth, seven parts fiction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked around; many faces bore expressions of satisfaction, and some who had suffered deeply had red eyes, trembling shoulders, and clenched fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he handled his key duties well—kind to ordinary people, yet cruel to bastards and black hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xi had just come online when she received a message from Shen Nuo about forming a team; at the same moment, Fang Yichen asked if she had safely returned to her dorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although her fourth brother Pei Yanhe wasn’t inherently bad, his character had truly been corrupted by the old madam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mother and he never cared for Lin Clan’s offered title; from the beginning, they only wished for the three of them to live together happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhongjun, meanwhile, was unusually quiet—nothing like the foolish younger brother he used to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a dilapidated courtyard within the city, a sturdy old locust tree spread its branches, casting dense shade beneath its thick foliage; cicadas still emitted sporadic, grating cries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Xuan leaned out the car window to look back; the carriage behind was the one ridden by Lady Jingyi, who was gazing forward through her window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, my smile instantly faded. Shi Shanshan left the company because of me; I don’t know how her new job treats her—if her income dropped too much, I’d be crushed with guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I wasn’t the first one to charge forward.” Sha Sha had never told Belphegor this. But Belphegor clearly had his own intelligence network.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dull, battle-filled lives where leisure was scarce, soldiers never abandoned spiritual activities, endlessly repeating songs they knew under their squad leaders’ guidance, enjoying it thoroughly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Xuan’s heart tightened—he always trusted his reason; no matter how tired or sleepy, he’d never wander into the wrong room. So what was going on? Where was Yang Zongbao?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Tianxie’s eyes had already fixed on the refrigerator behind Chen Xin. He strode over in two steps, yanked open the fridge door, and grabbed a frozen slab of raw beef, shoving it into his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the past few years, the Empress Dowager had faced many worries, and the palace children had all grown up; the eldest princess had never won her favor, so she rarely thought of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had long wanted to ask Fang Jinxiu this, but on the third day of the third month, Fang Jinxiu returned too late to speak; these past two days, Fang Jinxiu had been confined to the old madam’s quarters and was unreachable.\u003C\u002Fp>",663,"2026-06-19T22:51:34.189Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","736d5edf1a639e820ef9a25508ed534f6f515545d615cdeff107a59ebea2c8a0","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-159","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-157",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]