[{"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-232":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},2272809,4439,"Chapter 232: 226 Decision (5k)","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-232",232,"\u003Cp>He clearly sounded confident on the phone…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clearly carried himself well during their face-to-face chat…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’ve only just entered the honeymoon phase…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xing found his scalp prickling at Ge Zhijie’s performance—the core strategy of the incubation project was “strike fast to overcome slow”; if things continued like this, what was left to fight for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not immediately voice dissatisfaction, but carefully considered how to handle this situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From previous exchanges…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the full-force strikes of Chu Yanran and Yi Jianfeng, both thunder apes died instantly—without a single cry, their fist-sized eyes bulged wide open, dying with unquenched rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Golden-Winged Great Peng had long been dead; though its Dao fruit, legacy, and even the Yin-Yang Qi Vessel now rested on Heifeng’s person, without prior guidance, no matter how powerful the legacy, one must still advance step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without close observation, relying solely on ancient texts, one could never comprehend what “ethereal and undefined, neither light nor qi” truly looked like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Hang had spent several days with Jin Feng and Dao Feng; by now, he’d grown accustomed enough—not reacting like a man trapped in a remote mountain villa, nearly collapsing from shock—but no one would believe he felt absolutely no inner turmoil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw Jingjing, light-bodied and graceful, her beauty dazzling; his eyes flickered with awe, frozen for half a moment—until he noticed her displeasure at his prolonged stare, then offered a slightly apologetic smile and bowed to her: “I am Feng Zhi Xi; my earlier behavior was impolite…” His voice was deeply resonant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, her blank reaction meant she hadn’t even considered how to relax after the holiday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither Mo Yu nor the Barbarian God had been able to determine the exact rank of this sword as a divine artifact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though there was not a trace of battle aura, when Cheng Feng spoke his final words, an unimaginable confidence and authority erupted from him; some lower-tier inner-disciples, upon hearing them, felt their hearts tremble and dared not meet his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Hengxuan’s face lit up—the Upgrade Pill had indeed been stirred by the Illusionary Dragon’s Cold Flame; as long as it moved, that was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Xuan sat down, gesturing for the old man to speak; he knew the elder must be deeply troubled, perhaps even helpless—by now, he likely carried a flood of bitter feelings he longed to release.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both sides fell into stalemate; Chiyuki Minami stood before Nanao, and the gun-wielding man hesitated—would shooting her disrupt the captain’s plan? But the precedent of his fallen colleague loomed; without firing, the mission was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merely from these two points, Lu Yu could conclude that the scene before him was far from as simple as the man claimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I come in?” Su Xuan asked, his voice urgent, devoid of any other thought—his only concern was Lin Mengru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ge followed the bald giant, secretly observing his surroundings. Since entering the Intermediate Battlefield, his right eyelid had been twitching nonstop, and an inexplicable unease gnawed at his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Umbrella’s mercenaries attacked, had Umbrella Security not thrown all its strength into rescue, Liu Hongwei’s squad would have faced total annihilation; in truth, Umbrella had saved Liu Hongwei and many officers’ lives—deep down, they all felt gratitude toward Umbrella.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ge stood, clenched his fist, and punched out—black smoke trails instantly formed in the surrounding air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screen showed over twenty psychics at the U.S. sub-base attacking Umbrella’s armed forces, retreating while fighting; due to the presence of a third-tier psychic, their own casualties mounted steadily—scanning the battlefield, deaths and injuries likely exceeded a hundred.\u003C\u002Fp>",599,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","597b6024ee1c62ec756fdf675bd3bfd51d30bcc3575da00003bb4cf4f3d18404","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-233","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-231",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]