Volume 1, Chapter 38: Confrontation

It seemed they no longer had any reason to stop the young master.

Ming Fan was caught off guard. Only then did he realize he had lost control of himself; tears were welling up in his eyes before he even knew it. He had originally only intended to teach Li Nanchang a lesson, but he had ended up letting his own emotions be provoked by the other man. Watching Brother A-Cheng’s retreating back, Ming Fan knew he was in deep trouble.

Outside the shopping mall, the trio from Beidou were huddled in a bus, staring intently at a screen. It displayed the footage being transmitted back by Chen Tianyu, who had successfully passed the security checkpoint and entered the mall.

After everyone had left, I also departed from the conference room, prepared to hand over my former duties to Queen Mother.

"No need to go to the trouble, I'll just watch from here!" Despite his inner thoughts, Su Jun answered the old man quite honestly.

"I had some matters to attend to, so I made a trip back to Pingcheng." I was somewhat surprised by Wang Yimu's attitude toward me; I had not expected him to be devoid of anger.

The representatives all sighed in admiration: it was no wonder this young man could serve as a "special envoy" for Zihuan International; his capacity for liquor was truly beyond that of an ordinary person.

Shi Xiaofeng felt an itch of curiosity and glanced up, shouting, "Great shot! So satisfying!" A bullet whistled by, and he ducked immediately, the projectile grazing his hair.

With things this way, I felt much more relaxed. Occasionally, I would take my ten unofficial wives out for a stroll, and life was quite comfortable indeed.

Gazing at these clusters of flowers that remained resilient and unyielding against the frost and snow in the dead of winter, silently offering up their lonely, delicate charm, and fully embodying a spirit of righteous integrity, Lan Yu was filled with deep emotion. These were precisely the qualities that the vibrant, competitive flowers of spring lacked.

However, the goal of ensuring every student had a set of the latest textbooks was difficult to realize. Money was not the issue, but transporting a large volume of books to Miaojia Village was a major problem. At the very least, my S65 definitely could not hold that much cargo.

But if one observed carefully, they would notice that no sunlight ever touched the city, nor could one feel a single trace of masculine energy; instead, a cold, gloomy wind permeated everything.

Sebastian, standing to the side, was in full agreement with Lin Yi’s idea. To ensure their own survival, this was truly the only viable method.

According to what Ju Hequ said, the drill at the base of this statue was hollow. After drawing groundwater, it would undergo automatic filtration before being sprayed out from the statue's fingertips. The water was safe to drink directly. As he introduced this to Ren Pindi, Lin sat by the fountain, cupped some water in his hands, and drank it.

"What! His aura is rising!" The keen-eyed Kirito immediately sensed the difference in Ren Pindi. He now resembled a wolf preparing to strike.

Even if Zhu Lingling had not been harmed, being abducted so brazenly right in front of Xiao Yimo was equivalent to touching his reverse scale.

Furthermore, Ling Tian had become a Saint before Chen Tian, and having recently awakened his supernatural ability, his strength had surged dramatically. In the eyes of all the Gene Department students, Ling Tian was an incredibly powerful and terrifying existence; no one dared to provoke his anger. Yet, Chen Tian had dared to smash Ling Tian's living quarters right to his face.

At this point, he clapped his hands together lightly. The burly man beside him walked over from the corner with a canvas bag, placing it on the coffee table in front of them. After he pulled the zipper open, stacks of brand-new banknotes were revealed.