Chapter 231

Yu Xing felt his own work hadn't progressed particularly fast—everything from computers, staff, office space, to company registration had been handled as usual, yet Liu Jiankai had come by and left looking utterly disoriented.

He found it amusing and specifically told Ge Zhijie, who had officially become WeChat Company's Technical Director: "A potential investor visited our company and was astonished by our achievements."

Ge Zhijie looked bewildered: "What achievements? We haven't even opened yet."

This was Du Didi's strategy: when facing an opponent as slippery as an eel, he knew the eel itself wasn't strong—it relied entirely on its agility, so all he needed was to land one hit, and the fight would end immediately.

The world was too vast; he truly couldn't imagine what kind of achievements this boy might one day attain.

Lady Wang had spoiled her youngest son for years and had long lost her authority before him; she could only acquiesce, letting her eldest son accompany him to watch over Jiang Jun and make sure nothing happened to him.

Following Xiao Chanhua's instructions, he channeled the magic power from his dantian slowly into the Spirit-Testing Stone.

When Mother was happy, Chaoyang's days became beautiful—she constantly devised new ways to eat this or that. Though Mother still scolded her for the red bumps on her face, warning that if she kept eating heating foods, her face would be unrecognizable, she still brought every dish Chaoyang craved to her bedside.

Du Didi had always treated it as a "hobby"—he believed observing other boxers was necessary, but not worth spending too much time on; better to train more himself.

It was an extremely subtle expression, unnoticed by anyone else—only Shan Liuying, with her Wisdom Eye activated, could perceive it.

Yu Siyear felt he must be insane to have seen and heard such a shocking scene.

Among the refugees, the vast majority moved like walking corpses, eyes vacant, stumbling forward without purpose—they had no direction in life, no hope, no glimpse of light.

"Exactly! My lord, just go to the Han residence, say you need to see Han Ai, and once you find him, tell him, 'Someone asked me to deliver a message to you.' If he's willing to listen, ask him for travel expenses." Sheng Linyun spoke as he took the fan from Xu Shangao's hand.

She knew Nie Bin had agreed to her not entirely because of her cousin Xue Mei—after all, even if Nie Bin had refused, Xue Jing wouldn't dare reveal the truth between them, for fear of damaging her cousin's reputation.

Ningguang watched Gan Yu's retreating figure, her eyes narrowing slightly, then turned and walked toward the region of Tian Shu Star.

"Cough, cough," Tang Shu cleared his throat, pulled out one test paper from the stack, and subtly curled the corner of his mouth.

So when Sakurai Yoshiko revealed her identity and softly begged her lover to work for the Tokko.

Hearing Nie Bin's joke, Xue Jing, who had been tense, finally laughed, her worries dissolving.

Jiang Suxian and Anning sat at the table, watching helplessly as the two figures clung to the door like geckos.

"It's minimally invasive surgery, not a strenuous sport—lying on the sofa overnight is fine," Lu Wangning said.

Now, the Nine Domains of Shenzhou offered little benefit to Dayi—it couldn't supply powerful cultivators, only ordinary soldiers, and even those were far inferior to Dayi's Eighteen Prefectures.

Hu Tao gently nodded upon seeing this, walked slowly to the gate, picked up the white flag, and handed it to Qing behind her.

Back at the inn, Ning Yu immediately sought out Da Long the Monk; the monk was still chanting sutras, and Ning Yu felt he had become obsessed.

Of course, he wasn't new to winning awards—his excitement had some performative elements to it.

At this moment, the porcelain doll kept shaking, and with each shake, loud, ringing giggles emanated from it. We ignored it and prepared to step over the porcelain doll.