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Chapter 162: 158 Settled

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Baixiaosheng is a public platform geared toward the workplace.

But thanks to several incidents that stirred public opinion, Baixiaosheng has gained a certain degree of media influence.

NetEase likes to republish news from Baixiaosheng; other websites sometimes republish news from NetEase, and in the case of the most widely discussed "Emperor of the Working Class" incident, many offline media outlets mentioned Baixiaosheng by name when discussing the details, given its distinctive identity.

Baixiaosheng truly

It was as if everything about this sword belonged to him—even the contract itself could be altered at his whim.

Two or three minutes later, the office door was shoved open and Tang Qianqian walked in carrying lunch.

"Hmph, how did he die?" Su Yanran's gaze flickered over the spirit stones on the ground, and she sneered as she asked.

It was somewhat amusing that such a handsome guy would endorse these things—especially when he delivered those classic lines. Xu Feng wondered what kind of feeling Da Wang must have had inside.

"Don't run off with me—keep circling her while I take the chance to kill it!" Lin Tiancheng shouted.

"I'd love to be busy every day. I'm happy when they come back, but every time I watch them leave, I can't help it." Han Guihua spoke up.

But at that moment, he suddenly heard cheers behind him—far out on the sea, the silhouette of a destroyer finally appeared, and on its deck flew a bright five-star red flag.

Gu Xiaoxiao said: "I saw something bulging under Qingyang's blanket—it's clearly a person lying there, I just don't know why he won't open the door!" General Gu also walked over, preparing to press his eye to the door, when Qingyang's door suddenly opened.

Wei Keqing also saw Madam Zhao. Madam Zhao was a beauty too, though she paled in comparison to Wei Keqing.

As for the items in the headquarters, Hong Chao no longer cared. Compared to Star Coins, nothing else could move a merchant's heart.

After Li Guang's position was exposed, the arrow he fired was no longer an ambush, so Long Ju blocked it.

On the other side, Zhang Dali had been watching Mu Jiang and Mu Yu closely; at first, he thought the two of them were remarkably calm.

"Come with me to the equipment room to get something," the PE teacher said to Xia Liangcha, glancing at Xiao Cheng as he passed him.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanyang had performed surgery on her, she not only failed to show gratitude but started accusing others with righteous indignation—even other patients in the ward couldn't watch anymore and told her to stop talking.

Zhong Shao exhaled in relief. Good—he'd feared he was being ordered to kill someone, but it turned out he was just being sent to Xue Shi from Qi Xu.

Chu Tian scanned all the missions: most were E-rank, a few were D-rank, and only a pitiful handful were C-rank.

"The young master is naturally exceptional—this old servant spoke out of turn," Li Qin chuckled, not taking Ye Kai's words seriously at all.

To Bai Qing, this method was too excellent—such a miraculous immortal technique was also so easy to pick up. But he didn't know that the very fact it was easy to learn would drive others to madness.

He tried to slip away, but Gao Bin grabbed his collar and yanked him back. Think you can just walk off? Not so easily.

His greatest reason for looking down on Ye Xuan was that he felt not a single hint of aura emanating from Ye Xuan.

Okay~ Seeing Tu Zi Feng's radiant, energetic smile and hearing his explanation, the teachers and students gathered around all laughed—except the girls from the Silver Island Garrison. Though it wasn't outright mockery, the laughter clearly revealed everyone's complete lack of faith in Tu Zi Feng.

With Lan Chun's words, Lan Zhengfeng, Lan Guohui, and others' expressions turned grim; they fixed their dangerous gazes on Ye Xuan.

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