[{"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-309":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},2272886,4439,"Chapter 309: 064 Cycle (5k)","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-309",309,"\u003Cp>Huichuan Technology took the stage to present a cooperation draft regarding joint motor R&D with Shencheng Carbon-Silicon Group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xin listened to this speaker with serious attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet as she listened, she realized that when it came to technical matters, mere seriousness wasn’t enough—and when the second company, Jingjin Electric, responsible for motor control R&D, took the stage, this judgment was confirmed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Too deep into the details.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xin looked at Yu Xing, who stood near the investors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Zhong Zhiling’s brilliance: one moment calm and unruffled, the next, storm winds surging waves—thunder unheard yet felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In every sect master’s courtyard within the Dou Zong, startled voices erupted; the ones most terrified were the two Supreme Elders, who had never before felt such pressure—vastly stronger than even the Ancestor’s aura by tens of thousands of times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a bustling street filled with constant hawking cries stood a medicine shop with no patrons; inside, an emaciated, withered old man sat on a bed, his cloudy eyes fixed on passersby, looking especially desolate under the setting sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zheng was already very satisfied with this performance—being able to grasp the basics of Jin Ling Xu Gong within a single incense stick’s time proved he hadn’t misjudged the person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Wei had already heard Gu Renmin’s full account of the events; he had also looked into Xiao Yang’s case from years ago and confirmed such an accident had occurred, but the police had ruled it an accident due to steep, slippery terrain, with no evidence of conspiracy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, the villagers who had mocked Huang Xiaotian for overreaching now fell silent, struck hard by this sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, a colossal wave of death energy erupted and spread across the entire Divine Realm at an unimaginable speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He naturally knew the place—at the easternmost end of the Qin Yin Hall, rarely visited by disciples, with beautiful scenery and thick stands of purple bamboo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Lan stepped off the stage, and his junior disciples and Master Kang all rushed forward to congratulate him. But Li Lan’s displayed strength had surprised Master Kang, who cast a questioning glance at Wu Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Charlie, you said you bought gene serums—could I buy some from you? Just a tiny amount—I’m willing to pay.” Wang Yuan said to Charlie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man saw the others weren’t responding, likely because it touched on higher secrets—but the leader couldn’t leave the Mengshan stronghold, fearing it was a trick by imperial troops feigning retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Xuan Zheng had won, his internal qi churned painfully; before he could calm his turbulent blood and energy, he heard a crash—“Pi Li Hua La!”—the roof had shattered, and a figure descended through the hole, palm outstretched, striking at Xuan Zheng. Xuan Zheng planted his feet, raised his palm above his head, ready to meet the attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s so late—what are you doing here?” Luo Manting recognized the boy who had brought her food during the day, but she was still afraid, hiding behind the door in a defensive stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guan Yu’s brow glistened with fine sweat as he bowed and said, “I yield, General Xiao—I trust your word as a gentleman: once spoken, even four horses cannot catch it. Do not renege!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s taken so long to see you, my lord—surely you must ease my longing.” Ling’er spun twice in place, like a dancing figure, her robes falling away, leaving only her veil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The congee contained many meat cubes—smooth, easy to swallow, harmless even in large quantities; its digestibility was its strength, so even if one had to march to battle soon, eating well wouldn’t slow the army’s pace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumor had it that an old man had come to Shuangxi Village today to register a long-lost son’s household registration—who knew if this suddenly appearing son was a spy from Xixia? 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