Chapter 48: Zheng Yuanyuan’s Obstinate Obsession

Seeing how arrogant Long Tiangong was, the guards dispensed with any further conversation and immediately launched their attack against him.

Wu Enchong was the sole heir to the head of the Wu family, though his martial arts aptitude was rather low. However, true to his name—which implied being deeply cherished—his family doted on him boundlessly, granting his every request. This upbringing had fostered his arrogant and domineering personality.

"The difference is so vast, making it somewhat difficult to find them!" Pan Yuhong muttered to himself with a sense of dejection.

Turning her head slightly, Ximen Piaoxue was gently wiping her long hair with a handkerchief, her movements exceptionally soft.

Though she understood the implication, she was simply too furious, ruthlessly cursing Ji Yuan in her heart without holding back at all.

Kalan and Edward exchanged glances, and in an instant, both averted their eyes. Go to the movies with him? As if!

After arranging numerous matters at the newly rented company in the morning, he headed to the Shanghai New Energy Company in the afternoon, as agreed upon last night with Gu Jianming and Zhao Neng.

Indeed, though it was a large family, Ji Hai and Ji Zezhi had always washed their hands of the bathhouse affairs. Now that Ji Yuan had taken on that business in the southern part of the city, and with Ji Shouzhi and Ji Kexiz leaving like this, could it be that the old Mrs. Ji would have to step in once again to manage the Peace Soup and Prosperity Pool ventures?

Slade must be a pure academic; his words were watertight, ranging from an analysis of the current real estate market conditions to the future prospects of property development, and finally to his projections for the Huafeng Group's growth.

The mother did not even dare to cry out loud, repeatedly instructing the two Daoist priests to conceal her identity, terrified that if her grandparents found out, she would not be spared alive.

Liu Jitong took a bite of freshly fried chicken, and the exquisite combination of crispiness and rich sauce immediately caused him to squint his eyes in delight.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Jiaojuer first removed her outer garment and laid it aside, then climbed onto the bed to lie down. Having been busy with so many tasks just moments before, she felt rather tired.

The gloomy peaks pierce the sky, and mysterious cranes lingering still fear to fly. Deng Ai wrapped himself in felt blanket to descend from here, yet who could have known Zhuge possessed such profound foresight?

Speaking of Apple, they had at least made a tangible effort in Guangzhou to stir up trouble for Bolang Terminal. It wasn't just about being annoying; it generated a real impact. However, Bolang Terminal currently couldn't be bothered to entertain Apple's operatives making trouble in Guangzhou, choosing instead to focus their rivalry in overseas markets and pushing hunger marketing to its absolute limits.

Tong Li looked at her thoughtfully, knowing full well that this wronged spirit wouldn't be easily persuaded by mere words.

With the guidance of Ye Manman, the plastic lunch box customized by He Chen featured a white base and a red lid. Both the bottom of the white box and the top of the red lid were stamped with the store's name, making it far more attractive than the green lunch boxes sold on the market.

Paying no heed to his opinion, Tong Li carefully scrutinized the strange patterns carved on the door. To enter, this door had to be opened, and a door this massive surely possessed a hidden mechanism to unlock it.

How he hoped Journey to the West could be adapted into an action game, how he hoped The Bund could become a sandbox game, and how he hoped AAA masterpieces wouldn't require localization patches.

Overwhelmed by panic and unable to control the spiritual energy within his body, he plunged into the boiling water, dropping the pass-shell he had been holding in his hand in a sudden jolt of fright.

Two cyborgs, their bodies below the head replaced with machinery, lay scattered on the ground in tatters, resembling two heaps of scrap metal.

Gu Dingshan laid down his arms and surrendered, dropping his shoulders and leaning down to gaze into her mischievous, expressive eyes before pressing a heavy kiss upon her lips.

Even though Xiao Jingyan could dress himself to look youthful, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes ultimately betrayed his true age.

"By the way, how many physicians from the Imperial Hospital did you take with you this departure?" An Lan raised her chin, looking curiously toward Ge Yang.

She clutched a pillow and hurled it aside, smashing everything in her path, then grabbed the camera to review the footage, only to discover herself abandoned in the room, beginning to touch herself.

She drew her hand back, staring at the drop of blood on her fingertip, inexplicably absorbed by the bloody bracelet. She wiped it away, only to find it entirely gone.

Lu Yuzhen lowered his gaze. Li Yun's instructions were simply to keep one's mouth shut and investigate thoroughly, but such matters could not be spoken aloud.

Do not forget, Mo Cangyun had disguised himself in Bailianwei's appearance, and was dressed in an ultra-sexy outfit. His natural aura of allure didn't even require the activation of his snake eyes to make men fall prostrate beneath his black stockings.

"You really understand me well, don't you?" Gu Dingshan narrowed his eyes and glared at Yin Zhan, brimming with a dangerous aura and attempting to exert dominance through sheer presence, though unfortunately, it proved ineffective.

In stark contrast to her frantic exasperation, his voice remained utterly calm, imbued with an imperceptible touch of tenderness.

Upon hearing the piercing, shrill buzzing sound, Mu Gaofeng's expression drastically changed. He halted his advancing steps instantly and forcefully mustered his inner qi, darting swiftly toward the right to evade it.

His words trailed off halfway and stopped... Understanding the heart of a mother—with her child lying in the emergency room, which mother wouldn't want to accompany them personally? How could she possibly wait? Especially someone who loved her children as deeply as Xu Jingya?

"Your grandfather is truly impressive; starting a business in that era was no easy feat." Li Qi poured tea for his wife and spoke to Duan Weiqi.

"Winning a battle and conquering the entire territory are two entirely different concepts," A'sheng said earnestly, her lips flushed red from the prolonged exposure to the wind.

For instance, in the martial arts training ground next to the dormitory, one could frequently catch sight of a youth named Twenty-Seven.

At this very moment, Kaneki Ken's boundless anger transformed into a beast-like roar as he bellowed furiously at Wuyue.

She got up, walked to the door, and peered through the peephole to see who was outside. However, a massive expanse of red filled her vision! Judging by the look of it, it seemed to be flowers?

Therefore, if she possessed any rationality left, she should let it go. Li Jiayu thought she could manage it, but ultimately she couldn't. Thus, she now yearned so desperately for encouragement, if only someone would say to her: You can do it, just give it a try. At the very least, you have to make an effort, right?

Your suggestion just now makes me think we should strike from both ends. If the fake Zuyalan is actually Fan Xi, and she has appeared in Mangcang Mountain, then the Phoenix Terrace must be empty at the moment. In that case, we should immediately summon the elders of the Tianyu Clan to expose her.

Yu Ke was still fast asleep. Qiu Chu gazed tenderly at her serene face, and his inner turmoil gradually settled.

He wanted to dress up Jiaojiao as the most beautiful bride in the world, to grant her a life of happiness, and to make everyone around them gaze upon his Jiaojiao with eyes full of envy.

Therefore, while sustaining the Yang Fire Array to absorb the solar heat was one aspect, it was by no means their method for buying time.

Yun Tian felt he had guessed part of the truth; the Myriad-Ego Psyche was indeed unstable at times, something even Yan Luo herself had admitted.