Volume 1, Chapter 25: A Duel of Seduction and Psychological Warfare in the Marquis's Garden!

"Director Yang, it is quite possible that this item began circulating domestically after the victory over the Japanese." Yu Yao tried to keep his tone as relaxed as possible.

Gu Linniang, who had been muttering to herself, crying and laughing by turns, stared at him, dancing and clapping with uncontrollable joy.

After the meal, Zhong Yu left first to attend to the legal arrangements, while Yu Yao and Xiao Ying finished their tea before departing.

An ordinary person could never have scaled such a high wall; clearly, the monk had noticed something.

Watching Sister Fei’s beautiful, delicate figure, I pulled her into my arms and settled her onto my lap.

Yu Mo and Ling Li exchanged glances; they had held nothing back, yet the result remained the same, which they found hard to believe.

Things were going well, and I felt in high spirits. After that interlude with Sister Ling, my whole body felt refreshed. Even though Zhang Ling had stolen some business from the shop, my heart was still light. If there was no business, I’d just take it as a break. I closed the shop early, intending to head home. The old house left by my parents had been empty for a while, and I couldn't let it fall into disrepair.

I went straight to see Sister Ling, noticing that her body still felt a bit soft, likely a lingering effect of the drug Guo Xin had used.

I hurriedly drafted some promotional advertisements. After wrapping things up, I clapped my hands, satisfied, and returned to the shop to wait for customers. Before I could even sit down, I heard footsteps approaching from outside.

Lin Mengjin’s injuries were much better than Ye Chun had anticipated. It was only superficial flesh wounds, with no vital organs damaged. After a series of treatments including hemostasis and anti-inflammatory care, she was discharged that very evening.

It wasn’t that Shi Ya didn’t know the other person was concerned about her, but the past was truly too complicated to explain. She didn't know how to make it clear to anyone. In fact, even now, she couldn't sort out the situation herself.

"What do you think?" Shi Yu seemed to be talking to himself, or perhaps asking someone invisible.

Seeing Song Wu’er like this, An Yue secretly thought about taking the opportunity to seduce the Crown Prince. Men were fickle, after all. She considered herself no less attractive than Song Wu’er, and unlike her, she wasn't so arrogant. Testing the waters might just yield an opportunity.

Such five-fold attributes could be said to have reached the standard of an average veteran. Even a veteran who had experienced five reincarnation worlds might find their attributes slightly inferior to Lin Ye’s.

"If I told you that there was no such thing as a secret regarding the Nine-Tailed Fox... what would you think? Would you regret slaughtering the innocent like this?" Ling Xiaodu said indifferently.

Qingshu was very surprised to learn that Madam Zhang was pregnant, as in her past life, Madam Zhang had only given birth to Rutong and Lewei. After Madam Zhang committed suicide, Lewei had fallen severely ill and passed away, and Rudie later met with an accident and was also gone.

Of course, Gao Xuan, who was held in the palm of everyone’s hand, was an exception. She sat in the most spacious seat in the front, her head bowed as she flipped through the magazine provided on the flight.

The members of the Emei Sect could not help but look at each other. Although they were considered top-tier experts in this reincarnation world, they had failed to grasp the subtleties of the combat between the others.

Early the next morning, before I had even woken from my dream, Jerry woke me up in a rather ungentlemanly fashion.

"Thank you. I’ll make a call and ask." Mu Nian’an nodded, picked up the phone, sent a WeChat message to Assistant Feng first, and then called Biscuit.

The final match before the New Year was quite significant. Cheng Yi had already shouted the slogan in the 331566 live broadcast room: if they won this match, he would sing for everyone, and they would ring in the New Year together.

Zhao Ying’er naturally knew of the relationship between Ye Lingbi and Quan Shaoting. Her major management contract was still in the hands of Huanyu Entertainment, and Ye Lingbi was one of her big bosses. Whether from a personal or professional perspective, Ye Lingbi was someone she could not afford to offend and had to treat with care.

The rest of the people in the art gallery didn't look very happy either, inwardly worried: If one were to encounter such a vindictive and impossibly powerful bastard, what would one do?

The members of the purple team resisted with their backs to the defense tower. The Alistair activated his ultimate, Kled was knocked off his mount, and the AD carry traded kills with the enemy jungler, Nocturne.

Still unable to believe it, I grabbed my bag and left the staff cafeteria. I kept calling Jian Yan, but unfortunately, no one answered; this went on for a long time. After parking the car and opening the door, I tried one more time, only to find that the other party had turned off their phone.

No one expected that after just a few sentences, the Emperor of Qin and Yuan Shao would clash, far from the harmony Cai Yong had hoped for.

The eyes of the three Asuras fell instantly upon the innate killing spirit treasure. A sense of relief appeared on Po Feng’s face, his gaze filled with a touch of melancholy and tenderness.

"You don't need to explain. I don't blame Ye Hao. After all, he is a genuine Chinese. And you were only acting within the scope of your duties," Robert said slowly.

After Shen Yi left, I was full of anger with nowhere to vent. I drank several glasses of wine, until even He Weiye couldn't stand it and stopped me, saying, "Anger hurts the body. Let me tell you a joke."

"David, tell me, what impact will the devaluation of the yen have on your operations?" Su Huanzhang’s tone was urgent, but before speaking, he did not forget to close the office door.

When Huang Lanxiang came over to deliver the things Huo Yi had left behind at the club, I had already managed to regulate my mood.

"It’s not like that, Sister Xue. I’m telling the truth; at the time, it was all luck. Because so many of us couldn't beat Xiang Tianhua, logically he should have kicked us aside, but in the end, he accepted me as a brother," I continued to explain.

In the end, although the seven generals defeated them one by one, they all expressed their admiration. Those generals also unanimously recommended that Lu Ming and Sai Hua’s command should be rewarded.

The night breeze was cool, the tree shadows were mottled, and the stars were like scattered diamonds cast upon the dark curtain, brilliant and dazzling.

"Get the hell out of here." Rong Nancheng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and shoved her to the ground.

Luo Yi was reluctant to let her go. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she said nothing. Finally, she sighed softly, telling her not to let her imagination run wild and to come over and sit more often.

Yan You looked at Yi Jin opposite him. He looked somewhat haggard, with bluish-purple stubble on his chin and prominent bloodshot eyes.

In the living room, Hayami Hisano and the others were standing in a line, blocking the stairs completely. A middle-aged man was lying on the floor, and Miyamoto Nanako was holding her ID and scolding them loudly.