Chapter 65: Giraffe: Did I Just Kill Myself?
Mother Shen was utterly dumbfounded.
"……You, you really are quite capable for a panda!"
Such efficiency was something even many of the elite employees in her own conglomerate could not achieve!
"Thank you, Auntie. I need to make a trip to Africa now. Once I gather all the animals and return, we can open for business!"
While Mother Shen stood there with her jaw hanging open, Shen Miao casually packed a large bag of roasted bamboo shoots, smacked her lips in satisfaction, and flew off with the Blue Bird.
Shen Miao
Shen Xinying did not say anything upon seeing that Gu Yi was busy. She planned to hail a taxi home, but upon going downstairs, she saw Gu Tianxiang's car.
Although she and Nangong Yuhan were getting married today, they were not a normal couple, and Tu Baobao felt rather embarrassed making such overly intimate gestures.
Could it be that he had encountered some setback at work again, or perhaps that worthless father-in-law of his had said something inappropriate or done something he shouldn't have?
"How could that be? Tu Baobao hasn't done anything wrong. If I were to fire her, the other colleagues in the company would develop a negative opinion of me and the company. If we dismiss people for no reason, who would be willing to give their all for the company in the future?" Nangong Yuhan explained with a smile.
Thinking of how ghost-like and wretched she had looked during this period, and recalling how Zhongli Luo had accompanied Shui Yingxue in her act while still having to consider her feelings, the tears that Su瑾 had suppressed for so long could no longer be contained. They burst forth, streaming down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground.
"Hmph, Brother Liluo, Brother Lichen, both of you are big bullies, picking on me!" Zhongli Yuxuan flicked her sleeves and ran out crying.
To possess the attribute of light, one must either belong to the Church of Light or ingest a supreme treasure of light; otherwise, it is utterly impossible to attain the light attribute.
"After all, there is still a connection between you two; your engagement existed first." Yu Feng lowered his head to look at the zither in his hands, a lingering trace of sorrow always accompanying him whenever this matter was mentioned.
The veil of night departed, and the sun slowly rose. The morning hours were the most wonderful of all. As people awoke from a night of deep sleep, they could always feel that this was a brand-new beginning. Sunlight spilled across the earth, imbuing all things with vitality. Deep within this verdant jungle, the villagers of Pingsang Village began a new day of life.
Suddenly, it seemed as though he had perceived something. At the thought of his will, the ancient zither carried him swiftly toward the front left.
However, they were not afraid. Since the others wanted to play, they would accompany them to the very end, just to see who would have the last laugh.
Ye Xuan raised both hands, and a surge rippled through his arms as boundless immortal energy continuously erupted from the surrounding space.
Ye Xuan slowly spoke, casting his gaze toward the gateway ahead, his eyes solemn with a faint brilliance flashing across them.
Judging by their attire, they should be people from the Xu Clan tribe. The middle class over there were filthy rich, while those at the bottom were mostly impoverished.
Jiang Bai asked excitedly, wishing he could instantly fly to Wandao City. He did not even want to wait for Li Qingsha, desiring to tear through space and rush over directly.
He Anqi was deeply provoked. Although her mouth insisted that she wouldn't, deep down she knew very well that Huo Sheng loved Su Ruochu dearly, and the person he truly wanted to marry was Su Ruochu.
It was true that she did not want a child right now, but it was equally true that she could not bear to watch a life be swallowed up in that blinding, crimson blood.
He Chengyu smiled and said nothing. Clearly, he believed it as well. Zheng Kuncheng had ultimately let his emotions cloud his judgment, which was the absolute worst taboo in business. The Zheng family might not care about spending an extra million or so, but they would undoubtedly be furious at Zheng Kuncheng's impulsiveness.
In the blink of an eye, those Dark Demon powerhouses all charged forward, a multitude of dark demonic energies surging tumultuously.
Actually, Peng 雷's greatest strengths lay in hand-to-hand combat, armed combat, and marksmanship; his proficiency in free-combat tournaments was merely a secondary byproduct. To put it bluntly, he was a monster forged in the crucible of a real battlefield where people killed each other. All his skills were honed for killing, and once he stepped into a tournament arena, his combat effectiveness would actually decline.