Chapter 55 Learning to Drive

"No need, she won't appreciate it," Jiang Mi said indifferently. There was no need for her and Jiang Caiyuan to fake a good relationship. Even if she sold it to Jiang Caiyuan at cost, Jiang Caiyuan would probably still feel that she was making a profit off them.

Giving it away for free was even more out of the question; their friendship didn't run that deep.

Wen Zongfu listened entirely to her and had no objections.

Conversely, Jiang Caiyuan dragged Chen Shaojun toward the department store...

There was nothing much to say about this. The world of cultivation possessed myriad wondrous marvels, and Fang Xiaoyun had likewise concealed numerous secrets during his military service. At this moment, he was not trying to pry into the bottom of things, but rather letting his thoughts wander from it.

Following this action, the beastman soldiers around them, who had long since lost their patience, let out a unified battle cry and raised their weapons in unison.

If he couldn't even handle this kind of person, he would truly have lived in vain. He didn't need to show forbearance to everyone. Polite when it called for politeness—to put it bluntly, he sized people up before acting, and the logic of bullying the soft and fearing the hard applied to him just as well.

Perhaps everything was just like this smoke: when it came, it was so thick it was almost choking; when it left, it quietly dissipated, leaving nothing to grasp, save for a remnant called memory, still awaiting clearance.

Hearing this, Lan Shaoying's heart began to beat like a drum, and she involuntarily looked at Li Yao, clearly having grown tense to the extreme.

He slumped onto the bed, lit a cigarette, held it up before his eyes, and watched intently as it burned down bit by bit.

Back when Fu Qiang was still thinking about making independent games, he had kept in touch with quite a few people in the circle. Although Fu Qiang had set aside that idea over the years, those connections had more or less been maintained.

"Alright, it's good that Fengxi is back. You should go back first; I'll finish discussing matters here later." At this point, Master Qin waved his hand, not allowing Qin Fengxi to continue.

Afterward, the surveillance footage showed Masafumi Ichihara supporting Fumika Maeda, who had lost her mobility, into the elevator. For a long time after that, the two of them were not seen appearing on the surveillance cameras again.

With such a commotion at the official post station today, the people originally staying there had left, and Su Xiaowan along with the people she brought had also left, meaning there was no one to wait on them and no one to cook.

"I don't know how many men Your Highness has in the capital. If they are not enough, you can use silver to buy off beggars to spread the word."

This would also ensure that this hot-blooded bumbling fool wouldn't recklessly crash into any potential cases.

Lin Lanqing merely notified them without giving much explanation, spending five million to register a company named [Moli Media].

Sounds like weapons clashing rang out successively. Six or seven burly men suddenly flew backward, crashing to the ground and crying out in pain. Each of them had taken only a single punch or kick, yet the pain made the tendons and meridians all over their bodies feel as though they were in spasms.

Who would dare to get hands-on with their own boss? Li Xiaoran's remark was quite intriguing, sounding almost as if she were hinting at Jiang Changsheng to do something.

Only then did Ye Qiaofu's mood improve slightly. She took out her phone and played the recording from just moments before.

Chi Yan stood up from the ground, gazing in the direction Qi'er had left. Every time Qi'er turned her head to look back at her, a brilliant smile would bloom on her face.

Veins were already bulging on her fair hands. She had killed people and set fires, yet she had never experienced such wretchedness before.

"Say it again. Tell me you love me and are willing to spend the rest of your life accompanying me to the end." Ye Tian gripped A Lai's shoulders, pouring out his feelings with such deep affection. He was particularly steadfast in this sentiment, burning even brighter and purer than the daylight spilling through the window lattice.

A silvery laugh spilled from her lips. Xiang Nuanyang was stunned for a moment before noticing her smiling brows and eyes, her clear, limpid eyes shimmering with starry points of light.

This was the truth that could not be spoken of much, nor did it require further words. Upon hearing this, the Sandalwood Young Master fell into a speechless silence.

"She really got cast into the Lenggong?" Fu Lixin asked once more, her eyes sparkling with disbelief.