Chapter 50: If You Don't Like Him, Why Care So Much?
Since the new order had not yet been finalized with a signed contract, it was practically uncertain. Therefore, Lin Xiang had repeatedly warned her mother not to breathe a word of it to anyone, fearing some unexpected twist.
Mother Lin took the warning to heart and only mentioned the previous order to Yu Xiumei.
Mianyang Town was a tiny place, and this was the very first foreign exchange order in the entire Luochuan County, so Yu Xiumei was well aware of the news.
She took Mother Lin's hand in hers and said earnestly, "Sister, let's have a heart-to-heart..."
"Dad! I've told you so many times, I am not a *duanxiu*! I don't like men!" Luo Zheng's face flushed red with anger as he jumped up in frustration.
Faced with Nangong Yan's sudden and overbearing gesture, Liang Ziyan was delightfully surprised and her heart fluttered. Could it be that Nangong Yan was suddenly "pinning" her against the wall like this to confess his feelings to her?
Perhaps it was right there in the kindergarten that George's sensitive heart had been tugged at, which explained why he had been standing in front of the mirror just now, lowering his head with such a troubled look.
"Therefore, the first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the physical keyboards. This way, the phone won't need any plastic keys at all—just one big screen! That's right, no keyboards needed, a screen is all we need!"
The next instant, Lin Yan returned to his original form, wearing a calm and composed expression as if he had done nothing at all.
After she finished speaking, as if suddenly remembering something, she reached over and retrieved the handbag from the back seat.
As Bai Si spoke, she even hooked her arm through mine with great intimacy! Her behavior left me quite satisfied, and at the same time, I managed to read between the lines. It seemed this fellow was trying to pursue Bai Si, and Bai Si must have been driven to her wits' end by his pestering, which was why she dragged him back with her.
Regardless, Liang Ziyan simply felt as though this had all been deliberately orchestrated by Liang Zishuang, even though she couldn't understand why Liang Zishuang would be willing to use her own flesh and blood as a gamble.
"Forget it, when we reach the bridge, we'll cross it; there's bound to be a solution." Zou Bufan forced a faint smile onto his face and began to check his physical condition.
"Achoo." Perhaps because they were close to the river, the air here was quite damp and grew relatively cold in the early morning. Therefore, after washing up, Mei sneezed involuntarily.
The audience's emotions were ignited, and just as they were wondering how to vent their excitement, the sound of ceremonial cannons echoed, signaling that Wanyan Zongge had completed the match.
Li Daoxu led Wang Xu into the main hall of the Taoist temple, took out a dragon-and-tiger talisman seal, and said, "Starting from tomorrow, take out this talisman at noon every day, recite the praise to the Supreme Mysterious and Precious Heavenly Honored One inscribed upon it, and you will be able to come here."
Everyone else was crowding around to look at the jellyfish, while you went off to take an exam. Now that everyone has dispersed, you finally remembered the jellyfish?
On one side, pure and crisp like the wind; on the other, icy and cold like frost. The two chilling flows of energy finally converged and collided in mid-air, forming a massive swirling vortex of Qi ten paces in diameter. It continued to expand outward until it finally burst apart with a deafening roar.
All kinds of bizarre guesses emerged endlessly, such as the biggest dark horse, the sharpest doctor-slashing blade, and the last-place finisher.
That judge, who had originally harbored a shred of kind intentions, found his face alternating between red and white, completely unprepared for such a fierce backlash from the audience.
With over twenty thousand ant-rebels—ten times their own force—even though they had wiped out two enemy armies at the River God Shoal, the ant-rebels still commanded a force of over twenty thousand troops. Could Gushi City possibly withstand their frantic assault?
Having not received any terms of reconciliation from Lin Yang, Big Brother Hui naturally would not give up and would continue to cause trouble for the film crew.
As Kong Rou was observing the terrain outside, an anti-tank rocket suddenly streaked in from the right. By the time he spotted it, the rocket had already struck his room. The explosive flames instantly pulverized the building, even catching the surrounding structures in the blast and shattering portions of them.
Using the hands of the human race and a formation to awaken the eleven Ancestral Witches who should have been buried in the past was precisely one of the bargaining chips to drag the Wu clan onto the human race's chariot.