Volume One, Chapter 135: A Chance Encounter with Chen Mingyue

Mu Feifei completely ignored Chu Ming, continuing to call him "good brother" at every turn. To this, Chu Ming had no choice but to compromise.

Not long after, Yin Tian came out of the main room to meet Xu Dongdong. The two chatted for quite a while; Yin Tian analyzed the current situation and emphasized his own strength. Xu Dongdong was deeply convinced, believing that Yin Tian would certainly achieve great things in the future.

"Yue'er, do you want this portrait?" Mu Yang looked from the painting to Liyue. When it came to Liyue, he usually only asked a question once, regardless of whether she answered or not.

The Seventh and Eighth Uncles arrived with a large group of people. It was clear they had come prepared, thinking that no matter how formidable Murong Changqing was, they had the advantage of numbers and power, and therefore had nothing to fear.

Quail Egg pondered to himself that only by helping his boss, Liu Xin, win over this Mr. Guo could he reap the benefits. To ensure his master Liu Xin’s rise to power, he was determined to poach this talent.

Zhao Yuanjing heard Murong Xie’s voice, but his consciousness seemed out of sync with his body. He tried to open his eyes, but could only see a vague outline, unable to bring anything into clear focus.

Lin Feng felt a surge of indignation, yet he managed not to show it. Having spent decades with Qin Sihao, he knew him all too well.

Although Ni Yexin’s martial arts were mediocre, they were close enough that he could hear everything perfectly—a great treasure.

Mu Yang also frowned as he looked at the devilishly charming Cang Yunqing, then at Liyue lying on the ground. His brow furrowed even deeper; although he was deeply annoyed by the existence of such a silent, self-sacrificing rival, he understood Liyue’s heart, and the sincerity of his devotion to her.

The dean still managed to squeeze out a calm and composed smile, but the head nurse was completely unnerved. She trembled, shaking as if she had been electrocuted.

At this thought, Mo Ran suddenly shivered all over! Why, then, had they set their sights on her?

"Ye Tian, you’re finally here. Don’t you know how long I’ve been waiting for you?" Huang Tao stepped out and, seeing the disheveled Ye Tian, immediately spoke with biting sarcasm.

On the other side, Wang Zhihui had no idea what was happening. She couldn’t help but call out in concern, fearing that Yue Feng might suffer a loss.

He remembered that it was in this very resort hotel that they had experienced that chaotic night together.

This was the most basic sense of decency for a wealthy person. Without some level of grandeur, how many would look down on them? The Teng family had gone bankrupt, and Teng Zhu had had enough.

"What did you do to A-Zhi? When did you become so despicable and shameless?" Madam Shen lowered her voice, interrogating him.

The two on the field probed cautiously. Neither dared to strike first, both waiting for the other to reveal a flaw.

Yue Feng was different. First, he possessed a hypocritical veneer; second, Qin Qiong was watching from the sidelines; and third, he had been hired for money, giving him a natural psychological advantage over Xu Nuo.

Liang Feng stood by with his laptop, tracking the progress. It was thrilling just to think about it. They had just raided the Jinlan Club, but the live-streaming was separate; even if some streamers had been arrested, the platform remained, and registrations could still proceed as normal.

After an in-depth conversation that lasted all night, Chen Yang had confirmed that aside from the initial physical desire she had felt at the time, Zhang Mengjiao had absolutely no feelings for him whatsoever.

The stir-fried snails were cooked with perilla, making them very fragrant. Teng Ju and Pei Yun continued to eat, determined to sample the entire night market by the end of the night.

Tian Ye took out his blade and began to scrape the surface of the bracelet. He wanted to see if there was any seal or the like on the surface, just as he had discovered when he first found the Sword Bell.

"A friend is better than an enemy. Are you certain you want to fight us to the death?" Zhang Qingshan looked directly at Lin Yun, saying each word clearly.

The rescue team members were stunned for a moment before hurriedly helping to secure the three Green-Scaled Beasts. Even through the transparent helmets of their mechs, one could see the cold sweat beading on their foreheads.