Chapter 172: 167 The Target of Public Criticism

Dangdang was founded in 1999 and was one of the pioneers in the domestic e-commerce market, and its founder, Li Guoqing, was naturally a well-deserved senior.

Of course, he was also a big mouth.

Yu Xing knew this attribute of his, but Li Guoqing hadn't really shown it yet at this moment. He was barely considered to have the demeanor of a quasi-big shot, after all, Dangdang hadn't gone public yet.

This month, Dangdang and Joyo started a price war, it wasn't...

This time coming to Jiangzhe Province, Li Mingchong wanted to cooperate with the Wanxiang Factory and wanted to win the agency rights for some of Wanxiang Factory's products.

Chen Mu hung up the phone and ran to the ward. Fortunately, the old lady was leaning on the hospital bed obediently.

Liu Yifei's curiosity was hooked all of a sudden, but she couldn't ask in front of Chi Ye, so she had to give up for now.

Leaning on her arm, her head resting lightly on her arm, she looked at the night outside the window, unable to recover for a long time.

Everyone went to eat, but she couldn't eat at all. Only Chu Xun was pondering the plot in the lounge by himself, which was quiet.

Cheng Lianjing was tilting his head, resting on the sofa watching the mother and son. Suddenly, he was given a white look by Liu Yifei, his expression very hurt, his face full of grievance and confusion.

Li Rong originally wanted to come over to check the room, but she happened to run into such a warm and loving scene. When would she be able to find such a man who loved her?

She felt strongly once again that the Emperor of today was truly no longer the Crown Prince of the past.

Luo Potian nodded. He looked at Liu Yifei gently. After asking a few more questions, he took her away from the hospital.

With a slight movement of her hands in the air, the pistol turned into a pile of parts and was thrown on the ground by Liang Yiyi.

"This Wu Gang's technique is not bad." Sitting next to Yang Fan, Shen Mengqing closed her eyes and felt it for a moment, then opened her eyes and said.

"You call this playing with things and losing your ambition. If you have this heart, why don't you use it on the pharmacy?" He Manzi said with a frown.

After the conversation, the audience really heard the singing of the song "Deep Love, Rain and Mist." At this time, a large part of the audience didn't feel anything, because many voice assistants could do this too.

Damn it, at this speed, he couldn't reach his limit at all, even though he had already patrolled back and forth three groups and walked several times the distance they had, the limit still couldn't be reached.

"General Manager Yang, there are rumors outside that your company will invest 3 billion in Songmu Lake. May I ask if it is true?" The selected reporter stood up and asked.

At this time, Li Junfeng's gaze was tightly locked on these two people. His footsteps moved forward involuntarily, but for some reason, he retreated again, and his expression became lonely.

Erdan's pleading was clearly ineffective at this time, so he immediately turned his gaze to Tuwa on the side, but Tuwa's attitude of not being moved by anything immediately made Erdan lose.

"Sister, are you so sure that brother-in-law will come?" In the elevator, Mo Linna looked at Mo Ganlin, who still had a smile on her face, and asked.

No matter how strong the strength was, in terms of mentality, it was still far behind the Saint Clan ancestors who had lived for hundreds of years.

"Let me drive! Your mood right now, I guess driving is a bit troublesome." Mu Chen said, hugging Yaoyue directly, and then letting Yaoyue sit on his lap. The scene was suddenly incredibly erotic.

They also all knew that it was said that the Flower Scorpion Society had sent three second-level wizards this time, and now two had already died in Lance's hands. The situation had turned around sharply.

Soul: Refers to the spirit that can exist after leaving the human body; Po: Refers to the spirit that manifests by attaching to the body. In Daoist terms, it is said that the human body has "three souls and seven po." It refers to the spirit that exists by attaching to a living human body; once a person dies, the soul disperses and disappears.

Nero looked at the katana in his throat in disbelief, stumbled back a few steps, and fell down with a thud. **Chapter 173**