[{"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-189":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},2272766,4439,"Chapter 189: 184 Carving and Polishing","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-189",189,"\u003Cp>Yu Xing felt no strong emotion about being mixed into today’s capital gathering, only deciding he would not participate in such events again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiahao ， Cirishangwudengtakaiwangongsidehuiyi ， Liujiankaidaguolaidianhua ， Yifangmianbiaoshilexuzongdenuqi ， Yifangmianyewunaixuanbu ， Yihoubuhuizaiqingyuxinglaizheyangdechanghe 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[2] Qiahao ， Cirishangwudengtakaiwangongsidehuiyi ， Liujiankaidaguolaidianhua ， Yifangmianbiaoshilexuzongdenuqi ， Yifangmianyewunaixuanbu ， Yihoubuhuizaiqingyuxinglaizheyangdechanghe 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[2] Just then, the next morning after he finished the company meeting, Liu Jiankai called, conveying Xu Zong’s anger and reluctantly announcing that Yu Xing would no longer be invited to such occasions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yu Zong, we really can’t invite you anymore—everyone just chats casually; why do you have to turn this into such a big deal?” Liu Jiankai, bearing the burden of being a bridge,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dongfang Yan waited half the day for the follow-up, yet she wasn’t in a hurry, silently following the Empress’s steps, still saying nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Chen Changsheng paid no attention to Li Qiushuang’s expression, glancing left and right as he examined these Dao soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This girl is so tenderhearted; anyone who sees her finds it hard not to like her, but unfortunately her parents passed away early, leaving her alone and lonely—truly pitiable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Zuo Zuo lingered with her mother in their final moments, Master Ren grew restless at home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stared intently at the flame gun, calculating in my mind. The gun looked impressive, and its power was likely no simple matter. But for a ghost official of the Underworld, this gun could be used frequently; for me, a Yang-world Daoist, it was merely a consumable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp crack echoed—Gu Xiaoning’s whole upper body swayed, her hand clutching her cheek, stunned into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because I was always at school, and my father and brother were constantly traveling far and wide, my sister had already married and given birth, leaving her no spare time to accompany our mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, Young Master, you can’t go in!” A guard blocked Ning Yi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The ‘Phoenix’ among the dragon-and-phoenix pair must look just like her,” Old Yang muttered, staring in awe for a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was nighttime, and most doctors had already clocked out; luckily, the on-duty doctor tonight was a good one. Huangfu Ye contacted him through his steward. Though the doctor didn’t know Huangfu Ye, he seemed to recognize Fu Bo beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, all members unanimously identified the rooftop parkour performer not as any of them, but as a Chinese boy named Wang Xiu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it? Can you afford to pay for it?” Enough already—trying to scare her into a heart attack? Fortunately, her heart was strong. Otherwise, she wouldn’t even know how she died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next time, I’ll take you back alone,” Leng Linghan said, meeting her eyes. Though it was a simple sentence, it was a promise to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If their cultivation bases could mutually enhance each other and accelerate training, then Lin Ran’s overall speed wouldn’t be dragged down too much—he might still barely keep up with the two mascots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Daxiao had just reloaded; no precise aiming needed—he fired another round straight at the zombie dragon’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have another thing to tell you—I just took on two new brothers and assigned them to Security.” Then Tang Long placed a form on her desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Jimin, heading toward Guangnan Donglu, encountered a strong northward wind; at a distance of one li, Xuanzhouhe could no longer fly, swaying violently under the howling gales. Li Jimin couldn’t open his eyes and nearly got blown off midair several times, forcing him to turn back north and find a nearby cave to shelter from the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, the pursuers behind, though frantically chasing, could not close the distance by even a hair’s breadth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, later I want to play with my tablet,” Qi Shunhua stuck his round head out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in his mouth, speaking muffledly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though extremely unskilled, the wind suddenly swirling in the sky solidified into countless pure green and ink-green crystal shards, spinning wildly within a fifty-meter radius around Ye Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please, Master Xuanji, instruct me,” Lan Wanner rose and bowed respectfully. Concerning her father, and given that this man, though her age, was the famed Xuanji Zi of the continent—how could she refuse such a person’s help?\u003C\u002Fp>",697,"2026-06-19T22:51:34.189Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e885c45a17724a2125728470e760f8cded64fd27783d9163b0c5368a33a74a5c","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-190","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-188",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]