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Chapter 322

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Zhai Yifei’s team will be merged into Tanshui Group under the name of a new subsidiary, and related corporate adjustments and changes require communication with the investors to gain their support and cooperation.

IDG and Today Capital’s investment target is the electric vehicle project, and the original subsidiaries—such as supply chain management and technical services—were indeed established to support the success of the electric vehicle project, but… Tanshui Investment’s external investments are often strategic.

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“Unlike qi blades and other forces,” Zhou Tian realized as he sensed the true qi forming within him.

“Then, turn their elite troops into my elite troops—just like the defenders of Longmen City, isn’t that right?” Zhou Tian smiled at the old Daoist.

Upon Wen Yulan’s words, many in the room lowered their heads and stifled laughter; the bolder ones chattered and joked. Wen Yukou pressed her lips together, her eyes slowly clouding with tears. The matriarch happened to glance over, paused in thought, then gave An Maomao a signal.

“It’s Jin Yun?” Mu Yi frowned slightly. As the boss of the prestigious Jin Hui, his own strength was certainly not low; Jiang Yi’s strength, therefore, was obviously formidable as well. With one being the boss of Yi Hui and the other of Jin Hui, Mu Yi truly couldn’t say which side would win.

But Tao Xiang didn’t know that these two unremarkable maids were the Empress Dowager’s most trusted attendants—even within the palace, no one dared to treat them with disrespect. Had she known, Tao Xiang would have been terrified.

He shifted his center of gravity slightly downward, and qi sources flowed into the blood-red armor on his body; the hook-jade-shaped runes glowed, radiating crimson light.

“Your Majesty speaks as if I were a guest,” the crown prince said, setting down his teacup and propping his chin on one hand, his middle finger lightly tapping his temple. “I recall Your Majesty’s entourage consists of only twenty-odd guards—there seems to be no man of my father’s age among them. Could it be that Your Majesty has no intention of peace talks, but rather…?”

Wu Yan dared not speculate carelessly; even a slight misstep in these matters would lead to a catastrophic error.

While cultivating, Zhou Tian also sensed the unnatural oppression emanating from Longmen City, leaving him inexplicably unsettled—he could only end his cultivation.

The Tianying’s power level eluded her, and she could not discern how many alchemists it had; its sweeping gaze stirred a flicker of dread within her—she, too, was afraid.

Jing Fei’s eyes brimmed with terrified tears; her lips trembled, but she could not utter a single coherent sentence.

Zhuge Fangming nodded and said, “Thank you, Master.” His voice was cold and flat, devoid of any emotion.

After obtaining photos of the relationship between Zheng Physician and Yuan Yuan, Chu Ning and Ye Shu rushed immediately to the ward where Mrs. Zheng was staying.

Zi Yuan Dun did not tell his junior to leave; instead, he and Bing Shi Chenyi sat down in the row of chairs behind Xia Chuan and You.

The black-robed disciples had come here and dared to publicly acknowledge the Demon Sect’s young master precisely because they had prepared thoroughly.

Although Haishenlou was so close to Hong Kong University, since going to America, Xia Ningmeng had never returned to her alma mater—this was a perfect chance to visit.

She spoke lightly, took the flowers extended by Assistant Li without hesitation, and walked toward the ward door. Only when Assistant Li came to his senses did he quickly call out to her.

Another round: after drawing cards for five or six rounds, Lu Mingchen once again knocked down the Great Wall and won again.

Princess Taihe, upon hearing the Emperor’s decree stripping her of her princess title and ordering her confinement, pounded her chest and stamped her feet, weeping bitterly—she could only place her hope in Yunyang.

Suddenly, she remembered her three peculiar encounters with Han Chang, and Su Rao couldn’t help but giggle.

Chang Hongxuan instinctively reached down to cover himself, then realized it was absurd—he wasn’t naked—why was he covering himself?

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