Chapter 201

Yu Xing didn't know Gu Sibin, but upon hearing his position, he was certain Penguin was indeed investing in Yixun. om.

After Bo Guangqi exchanged some polite pleasantries, Penguin's movements became clearer.

Penguin's e-commerce lead was Wu Xiaoguang, its sixth employee, who had written the first line of code for OICQ and was dubbed "Penguin's first product manager"; Gu Sibin was his current deputy in charge of e-commerce.

These two men's ranks appeared before Bo Guangqi.

Nie Jingchen heard his wife's yawn and felt a pang of pity—when he wasn't home, she had to hold everything together; she was busy at work too, and he feared she might break down.

"Let me sing it through once first, then you all join in with me," Tang Lele thought for a moment and picked a song perfectly suited to the moment.

They weren't just good-looking—they could be seen from afar to have excellent physiques.

He Wei held her phone to her ear; the call had connected, but no one answered. She kept dialing until someone finally picked up after many attempts.

That unreliable Daoist Baihe and his master—what the hell were they even supposed to be?

Sensing Lin Yu's longing gaze, Xing Xiaosen glanced at him, a flicker of deeper meaning in his eyes.

"Alright," Karies said nothing more, transformed into a peacock, and flew Tang Lele toward the Youxiong Tribe. Neither spoke during the journey; everything felt awkward after what had just happened.

It was that gray-bearded old man—this guy? Gu Xiao was deeply puzzled; why say anything now, of all times?

Shen Yuhong remained silent, glancing out the window, where the household servants were seeing off her classmates.

He placed his hand on Zheng Yi's shoulder and dragged him outward; Yu Yang's expressionless face finally shifted—he frowned, pinching Zheng Yi's wrist with two fingers as if repulsed, and let it drop.

Duanmu Zhige frowned, halting her assault; they were still fellow disciples of Dan Domain. Though in the Illusion Mist Forest life and death were left to fate, she still couldn't bring herself to kill a fellow disciple.

So many shadow creatures required high-intensity flash bombs, yet such powerful explosives—specifically effective against shadow creatures—were now only twelve in number, barely enough for two batches.

In just a few seconds, the calamity wind's clone restored its magic to pre-battle levels.

At that moment, the car suddenly screeched to a stop right beside him. A young man wearing sunglasses stepped out.

"Chen Shuo, I've shown you respect, but you've squandered it," He Xiaowei said after knocking down Chen Shuo's six subordinates, yet he didn't immediately move against Chen Shuo or Su Chen.

Moreover, Tian Ye had never seen Nezha so serious—he was usually either lethargic or utterly dismissive, but today he was focused.

"We'll win this January provincial tournament and secure our qualification for the professional league!" Chi Ruoxi spoke with absolute seriousness, promising Jia Zheng with unwavering confidence.

Lin Yue's words made perfect sense, and unintentionally influenced his martial path—this only deepened Zhang Miao's frustration.

"Why? Why does the Demon Dao exist? Isn't that unfair?" Zhou Yu asked Jiang Ziya, bewildered.

This made powerful mages like Hans Christian Andersen extremely rare in the other world, making him a focal point in everyone's eyes.

Even in her quiet life, one significant event occurred: Hong Weiguo's family had indeed left—though this time, Zhang Tong had taken their son ahead to Beijing, while Hong Weiguo followed behind.

"Humanity has reached this height of development—how could a single surname possibly prove we were one family ten thousand years ago? Even if we were, the connection would be extremely distant; there's no need to investigate this."