[{"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-207":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},2272784,4439,"Chapter 207: 201 Impact (5k)","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-207",207,"\u003Cp>Yu Xing stayed out all night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is not normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an employee concerned about the company proprietor and as a cousin, Chu Zhiguang called Yu Xing five times before finally getting through at dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He received a brief reply—“In a meeting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zhiguang relaxed; busy as he was, at least Yu Xing was safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next night, he still didn’t see his cousin return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Yu Xing didn’t need a call—he sent a text message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the pause between Huang Hongyi and Zhang Yang’s conversation, Lu Jinxiu sent a text to Zhao Wuji, then paused and sent another message to Chen Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Qin Muyang’s understanding of every martial realm had already reached the Level of Intention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Chen moved instantly, appearing before Yi Huainan, causing Yi Huainan’s pupils to dilate and his face to turn pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked utterly wrecked—she’d lost one shoe, and her dress was filthy and torn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hu Jinyin, do you think you’re ugly? Why do you always keep your head down?” Jian Mo didn’t answer Su Guoqiang’s question; she tapped the table rhythmically with her fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The painters nearby, long accustomed to working with the Qi family, didn’t even ask—they simply began copying the portrait as soon as Qi Chen handed it to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Yang Silang and Yang Wulang were close, they often teamed up to punish Yang Qilang, to teach him that a brother’s authority must not be challenged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If your uncle had been born in the era of the Nine Ancestors, he might well have become another Ancestor-level figure,” said Li the Blind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes half-lidded, fixed on the direction of the monster’s charge, he stepped forward steadily, one step after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a water purification system and a building marked “Hospital”—apparently, there were doctors here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Bai pointed to himself, implying that so many people wanted him dead—he’d be a sitting duck if he stepped outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Park Eun-hyeok’s unease grew; surely they were going to make him do something?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Li Yifeng’s eager, overly familiar demeanor, Zhao Xin smiled inwardly and stopped refusing his enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Xin had already released cells to scout Haigang City and just now discharged an electric sphere—he was exhausted, but forced himself to stay alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Muxing lay right before them; not just Mu Bai, but everyone else stared through the window, their expressions grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had always believed her talent wasn’t actually poor—she thought her stagnation was due to the world’s sparse spiritual energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, now Li He used a technique he’d recently developed—a mental power spell—on Tian Nu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the masses of ordinary laborers and his own mediocre intellect, he still had to contend with those arrogant fools who, despite having no ability, always sought shortcuts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them were sixteen Immortal Realm cultivators; the strongest was one at Immortal Realm Ninth Layer, followed by one at Immortal Realm Eighth Layer. The rest of the demon clan members were at Immortal Realm Fifth Layer or lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Body narrowed his eyes, his figure flickering as he dodged wave after wave of blade light, then summoned his sword finger, gathering primal energy, and with a sharp clang, blocked the silver blade directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been wondering when he’d get a chance to collect meteorites from the deserts and Gobi regions of Xinjiang and Qinghai, compress them into his body, and test their effect—he felt his current cultivation and bodily refinement could easily handle five or six tons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hongli was slightly drunk; though his steps were unsteady, he remained conscious. Upon entering, he saw Nalan swaying, then collapsing straight backward onto the bed. Hongli snapped to attention, sprinted over—but by the time he reached the bed, Nalan had already fallen heavily onto the quilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The groom lifted her veil; Ling Yan lifted her gaze and saw her husband, who leaned down and gently kissed her.\u003C\u002Fp>",644,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f6f06aa798d1e011ce45710eb68700dd9c8e718f2c995d326a47ba162783acd0","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-208","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-206",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]