Volume 1, Chapter 62: Promotion to Big Boss
Regarding the new personnel arrangements at the newspaper office, the matter that Wei Qiao cared about most was who would succeed Qian Weidong as the head of the reporting department. In fact, Wei Qiao had not only been seriously considering this matter all along, but had also specifically sought the opinion of President Huang during the handover of work.
Even Lucal, a super-archvillain boss, could keep his word, so how could Xie Yeyu go back on his?
As soon as these words left his mouth, Gao Ming realized he had spoken out of turn. Although he regretted it, given such a stalemate, changing his words was simply impossible.
At this moment, everyone disregarded etiquette as Dean Li walked directly to the stool by the bed and placed three fingers on Lady Jia's wrist.
As a top-tier cultivation practitioner in the Pailiang Realm, all his meridians and vessels had been tempered by true essence, making him long transcend the mortal realm; his acuteness of hearing and vision was beyond imagination. Even plastic surgery performed by top craftsmen could not escape his discerning eyes, so how could the gossip of servants possibly elude his senses?
"I am willing!" Su Tangqing answered somewhat hastily, appearing almost impatient. It was only after she replied that she realized she had acted as if she were terribly afraid Xiao Chongning would go back on his word.
Ren Jian said with deep worry, "My friend said that if we really want to find an American specialist to perform the surgery, it will probably cost three to five hundred thousand. Such a huge sum is something Su Han's family surely won't be able to gather all at once. I'm just worried she might do something foolish because of this."
Only after hearing Su Han's words did He Fei realize this girl was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined. He could only blame himself for underestimating her, which had led to such a passive situation. After pondering for a moment, he had no choice but to say, "Alright then, let's do as you say. We'll try it for a month and adapt to each other first."
Even though these people could not intervene in the battle just now, they were, after all, A-rank! Their strength was equally formidable, at least far superior to Chen Feng's.
To defend against curse-type attacks, the foundation still required powerful spiritual energy! However, aside from that, there were also various genetic serums that could provide some defense.
Xu Qing smiled shamelessly and said, "Well, you see, didn't I consume too much energy last night? It's only right to nourish myself a bit. I still have things to do later, and I need to be full to have the strength..." Before his voice faded, the phone in his pocket rang. Talk about the devil.
Sending his younger sister into the palace was like tossing a sheep into a tiger's den, but if he didn't send her, given the emperor's ruthless temperament, he might actually dare to make a move against his father. Faced with the emperor's dual tactics of coercion and inducement, Lan Qingyu found himself caught in a dilemma for a moment.
Xu Qing asked, "Where is the one hundred million US dollars obtained from kidnapping Tang Qingsheng right now?" Dealing with a smart person was best done in the most direct manner, saving the trouble of beating around the bush.
At that very moment, a heaven-shaking explosion suddenly sounded in the arena, instantly causing everyone to look over in unison.
That was not the end of it. From then on, Han Wuyue avoided Tian Xiaojie, and we helped out a lot by setting up smoke screens everywhere. Tian Xiaojie struck out empty-handed several times, and his personality grew increasingly tyrannical; he even went so far as to declare that he better not run into Han Wuyue, or else he would beat her in public. Hearing it made people grit their teeth in anger.
The mayor looked on with tear-filled eyes as the retreating figure of someone who dared to laugh at Yang Guo for not being infatuated disappeared down the road leading to the novice leveling zone.
"Attack? Attack what? Our people are responsible for keeping a good watch, and whoever doesn't put in the effort will get a kick in the rear!" The dark-bellied man suddenly reverted to his previous lazy, lifeless demeanor, holding a wine glass and wearing a cheeky smile that made Ouyang Tian wish he could kick him right in the face.
Xiao Zhou rarely went there usually, but he had a rough understanding of the situation. Without thinking too much, he simply chose a gift shop.
"Nordland, are you alright?" As they walked, Alma asked with concern from the side. The blow from that super living corpse earlier had not been light.
With all matters discussed, Shoke had no desire to stay here any longer. He still needed to find Qin Weiwei to offer an explanation later; after all, so many things had happened between him and Xue Tingfang this time, and he certainly didn't want this incident to affect Weiwei's mood.
When a full three hundred sky cities were "escorted" into the hands of the Alliance of Gods, all the leaders of the pantheons and the deities of the universe cheered endlessly.
A sense of vexation and disgust welled up in Li Feng's heart, as if he found that laughter from just now extremely familiar. When he turned around, he saw Feng Chi, dressed in white, standing three zhang away behind him.
If there were lights in the courtyard, the scene would surely have been startling—undoubtedly a ground full of flesh, blood, or viscera. They might have been left behind after Lady Jade Cat met with foul play, but then again, perhaps not.
As someone quite familiar with the situation of the large army, Baifeng knew very well that it was impossible to obtain weapons and equipment from Duke Gena. Coincidentally, there was still one day left before the arrival of next month, so Baifeng, lacking in arms and equipment, intended to return to Rome to fetch some supplies.
However, when the Villain Alliance began to make its move, the Five Elders were also presiding over a secret meeting within Mary Geoise.
Should Feng Chi win first place in this trial, the position of Star-Sacrificing Envoy would undoubtedly belong to him without a doubt. As a result, among the upper echelons of the Fate Alliance, the Feng clan would hold two positions exclusively, which brought unimaginable benefits to the clan.
As the helmsman of the Xuantian Sect, Master Moyuan's ambition and foresight were beyond what the other three could compare to.
Walking out of the military camp of the Fifty-sixth Legion, Baifeng, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted, did not immediately set off for the camp of the Sixteenth Legion; instead, he stopped in the open space between the two camps, waiting for the soldiers led by Wenk to catch up.
Boss Shen still prayed that the system could show some mercy and tell him what the reward actually was, but he was destined to be disappointed.
A warm and rich sensation swept directly through his entire body, and instantly, fine beads of sweat appeared on Shen Yi's skin.