[{"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-270":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},2272847,4439,"Chapter 270","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-270",270,"\u003Cp>This was a clever remark: first agreeing to fulfill Xiu Ming’s instructions, then placing himself firmly on Xiu Ming’s side—should trouble arise later, he needn’t truly summon Xiu Ming; merely naming his association would be enough to intimidate others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you alright? Did I arrive too late?” The gentle voice, smooth as water, instantly soothed Ye Susu’s agitated emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The messenger nodded—it was clear this was the real reason those seemingly suitable mercenary squads had been rejected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entering the second-floor balcony, the view was excellent, offering a half-street perspective of the villa district’s main road. The watch showed just after eight-thirty; the villa district was always sparsely populated, and now there was no major commotion. Bai Yi sat cross-legged on the balcony mat in meditation posture, beginning to sense the elements in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Ye Feng’s control, countless sandstorms coalesced once more into a dragon-shaped attack, hurtling toward Fang Tian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a hole filled with stones—there were always gaps left behind, but the Creation Fruit sealed every last one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told you to listen to me—you wouldn’t be in this mess now!” Julian had always been close to Bisiluvis merely to maintain his standing in the mercenary guild; now he had switched sides to aid Alan’s rebellion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was also why, during the recent family competition, Su Yi had desperately sought to amass wealth through Su Dongbo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected Lashade to have left Holy Light City—meeting him would take some time. Fei thought through the questions he needed to ask Lashade, knowing he’d have to wait until the man returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the Buddha’s Wrath he had just unleashed, he realized only perfect execution could trigger resonance—meaning every time he used it in battle, he couldn’t afford a single mistake; if he failed, the resonance would be imperfect, and the surrounding pressure would crush him—effectively sealing his own death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The construction proceeded smoothly; within just two or three days, the steel framework of the bridge was complete. Next came stress tests to confirm the structural integrity of the frame. If no issues arose, concrete pouring could begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wanyao, don’t you want to visit your grandmother? Don’t you think… she’d want to see you happily married and settled? It’s come to this—both of you have married. What’s left to worry about?” Huangfu Ye said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you think my brain is injured too, to say something like that?” Yan Chen let out a bitter laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Shanshan’s thoughts shifted, then she drew a sharp breath—life held no absolutes; fortune and misfortune were unpredictable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ke Ya’s body, pressed down by Dai Anna, couldn’t help but let out another groan. He had vomited much blood and his insides ached unbearably, yet his mind remained clear. But with severe injuries, he lacked the strength to push Dai Anna off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those around him deeply agreed—after all, with Master Zhu’s skill, if applied properly, he would surely be revered as a master, and perhaps even remembered by future generations centuries hence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he had received the message from Director Chen stating the youth’s items were worth nearly ten billion superior immortal crystals, when he actually saw them, he still couldn’t suppress his surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what do you have to offer me as collateral?” Yang Yu knew his goal—he wouldn’t abandon it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, to Gao Dequan’s eyes, this was a sign of steadiness. Suddenly, he felt such temperament, combined with decisiveness, made finding a major bargain seem unsurprising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If only we could equip all our pilots with 15th-generation mechs—what a wonderful time that would be!” Lin Hai sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Black Wind Storm!” The boss unleashed his domain—I instantly felt unbearable discomfort. The Black Mountain Demon Lord’s domain inflicted only negative attribute damage, a nauseating, undefeatable, unavoidable effect that instantly slashed all my stats while I still had to face the boss’s attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yang left; Qin Xiao sent Yang Nan out of the office, then immediately called Xiao Linglong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His suggestion wasn’t selfishly for himself alone—he truly felt Li Yifeng and Meng Bing were well-suited. Besides, over these days, he’d noticed that sometimes Meng Bing’s gaze toward Li Yifeng carried something different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After her father’s refusal, Liu Mengxi had been deeply depressed. Her brother Liu Shaojie, seeing his sister’s heartbreak, felt pity for her devotion and believed Qin Xiao was indeed an outstanding son-in-law; he strongly urged his father, eventually securing a promise from him regarding Liu Mengxi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Jun Aozhi and everyone else from her past who had harmed her all died, it would never vanish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Narrow escape—such powerful attack!” I exclaimed, fearlessly teleporting forward and slashing down with my sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hoped heaven would grant him a miracle—just for his devotion, even a glimmer of hope would suffice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xuan wasn’t in a hurry; his servant always spoke this way—never speaking plainly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Xiao’s first destination wasn’t the Dongping County Party Committee, but the Dongping County Development and Reform Bureau—also the office building of the Dongping County Poverty Alleviation Office, a detail he had researched before arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yu thought even that wasn’t enough; he prepared to swallow the Phoenix Blood Fruit as he had before. Though wasteful, if he failed this time, his cultivation might regress, and he wouldn’t know when he could attempt another breakthrough—he couldn’t risk it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good! I haven’t even used my true skill yet—let’s settle this today!” Si Qiyu replied seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me wipe you off.” The old grandmother used her handkerchief to dab the tomato juice from Shao Lao’s clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, when Su Chen had tapped Chen Nan on the shoulder, he had secretly infused a thread of internal energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wound was on the side near the chest—the skin flaps showed a regular, jagged, interlocking pattern; on the side near the navel, however, they were smooth and clean. Two distinct flaps clearly indicated two different sharp objects had caused them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Su Chen had used this technique from the start against Lin Jinyan, would Lin Jinyan still have had a chance to kick Su Chen’s right rib?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh… since you’ve now reached the Nascent Soul realm, and since the two-year deadline we set has just passed, I now formally accept you as my disciple—the chief disciple of my Silent Sound Branch.” Fan Xian smiled at Song Zheng with satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the boundless heavens above, tens of thousands of mages suddenly appeared—including Grand Mages, Archmages, and Great Archmages—powerful beings all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...You said what? You agreed? You really agreed? Then I’m your lover now—I’m getting up to go out. Come with me.” Yang Qing spoke without hesitation, though her tone carried more petulance than sincerity.\u003C\u002Fp>",1099,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7bcf898a566c9dcdad003e8b83fddeab044a4b0d0cdac987f4ed5d8f6c90be65","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-271","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-269",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]