Chapter 47: Leaving the City

"Rong!"
Just as Shen Rong and her group were about to walk out of the ancestral hall courtyard, they heard Shen Yu calling out from behind.
Shen Rong turned back. "Is there anything else, Eldest Sister?"
Shen Yu managed a forced smile. "I'd like to talk with you."
The youth lazily raised her eyes, her handsome features veiled in a faint, radiant sheen. With her light smile, it was as if a hundred flowers were blooming, radiating sunshine and youthful vigor.
"Then you don't even have to pay; just cover food and lodging," Huanyue said, realizing his slip of the tongue the moment the words left his mouth.
He had witnessed Chen Yu's business acumen firsthand. He had wanted to learn a few tricks from her, only to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not master even a tenth of her skill.
"What brings you here? If this deity remembers correctly, the realms of gods and demons have had no dealings for quite some years," Yuxi said indifferently.
Yan Tao tightly gripped the edges of the bathtub, her expression taut. Her thin lips were pressed into a cold, stern line, and the depths of her peach-blossom eyes were three parts colder and heavier than a winter ice sea.
"I never expected it would turn out like this; I truly have no idea how things will evolve," Andy continued, glancing at the forum. The people currently posting were all players above level 110 in the game—only they had the privilege to post—yet the threads they started were all much the same.
"Pass the order: light the torches and have everyone form up." Turning abruptly, Liu Bei looked toward Zhang Fei by his side and shouted the command.
These individuals were actually quite capable in their work, considering the company was currently the industry leader.
Looking at the level 39 monsters surrounding him, and then down at the white-quality weapon in his hand, Andy instantly decided to play.
"I have said before, my relationship with you is purely cooperative. I have no need to deliberately curry favor with anyone or put on a pleasing expression," Murong's gaze had already turned icy, though she was merely looking at the lingering glow of the setting sun.
After she left, Qin Wangshu pondered for a moment, took her cell phone out of her bag, and made a call.
Chu Yunqin's assistant and Lin Junyao were both dumbfounded. Wasn't this playing right into Ye Qingyang's words?
Yang Liehu desperately wanted to secure this official post. If he sat in this position, it would be much easier for those people from Kuanzhuang who wished to enter the reserve team. Yet precisely because of this, he feared he might cross the line due to nepotism and cronyism, so he simply refused outright.
Especially since this giant green crab was a creature he deeply feared, yet it could not break free from Yu Wanying's control, which only made Yu Peikang all the more full of admiration and awe.
This secret realm was actually not far from Mount Kunlun, and returning to the sect would not require much time.
Since everything had been meticulously handled, Yu Wanying was not worried that such production would encounter any major issues.
The old man had never felt such a formidable burst of genuine qi in his entire life, giving him a sense of desperate suffocation.
They could not reach a point where the disciples were numerous, yet this branch sect remained a desolate wasteland, nothing more than a barren island.
The only person fit to be the Fourth Prince's Consort was the Rou Consort of her past life, who later became the Empress! They had depended on each other since childhood, shared a deep bond, and she was the very person Xie Yuanfu had desperately tried to protect. Even Xu Jingxiao had failed to locate the current whereabouts of the Rou Consort.
He touched the money Xue Mingyue had stuffed into his pocket. He didn't take it out to check, but estimated there must be at least ten bills or more.
With so many of the Su family company's business partners present at the scene, and given how intensely Elder Su cared about saving face, this was undoubtedly bringing shame upon the Su family.
Hearing the instruction, Shen Yuxiu immediately handed Shen Yuhong back to Granny Fang, grabbed a corn bun stuffed with salted vegetables, and slowly walked toward the cart while eating, carrying the lunch box specially prepared for Fang Youshun.
He had no intention of personally building an electronics manufacturing plant. After all, that was not his area of expertise; for things outside his domain, it was enough to just collect dividends—why take the plunge and court such unnecessary risks?