Chapter 152
Aside from the leisurely maintenance and cleaning personnel from the logistics department, workers from other workshops also happened to pass by or slipped away to take a look.
At that moment, driven by an inexplicable impulse, Xie Jinoxuan reached out and pinched Luo Fanyue's left cheek, which was covered with dark blemishes.
Many people were sitting in the corridor and main hall of Mo's house, including members of Mo Daniu's family, the Du family, and Baldy Wang and his associates.
Having single-handedly created the glory of the Osborn Group, if not for that damned genetic disorder, the Osborn Group would have continued to advance and grow even stronger under his leadership, rather than stagnating in its development as it was now.
In an instant, the vast ocean surged and trembled, with dragon-shaped immortal mountains breaking through the water. Like celestial dragons, they encircled the entire sea area, even shattering the divine mountains materialized by the Statue of Liberty one by one.
Therefore, he remained vigilant and specifically asked Zhang Dong to investigate Sun Cheng's background. As expected, it turned out just as he had suspected.
Ever since Liu Qiao mentioned that he was Song Yinian's alumnus, Song Yinian simply began calling him Senior Brother Liu openly.
The cow cat shook its head: "He is very cautious. Even our companions do not know his name, only that he is a Beast Whisperer."
All the meeting rooms here featured frosted glass walls halfway up, making it impossible to see the people inside clearly from the outside.
I want to try writing in this genre—writing a web novel about forensic science, a Chinese-style CSI.
After settling Shu Ruxue comfortably, they discussed for a while and ultimately decided to temporarily suspend the matter of acknowledging her ancestry and returning to the family.
They had just "threatened" a bunch of old fossils in the ancient city, only to find themselves threatened in return the moment they stepped out.
With that, he picked up a shrimp, placed it in a bowl, and moved it in front of Shu Yuqing. Shu Yuqing opened her mouth, ready to let the shrimp enter.
Shu Ziyan glanced at Shu Yuqing, initially wanting to give her a glaring and warning look, but upon seeing the features that bore an eighty percent resemblance to their mother, he merely cast a single glance at Shu Ruxue and silently sat back in his own seat.
If her older sister had not returned, he certainly would not have agreed to stay behind with Mu Zishuо.
A brilliant smile bloomed on Ling Xue's face; she had already been inadvertently touched by Zhou Xing's sincerity. She softly agreed to Zhou Xing's proposal, and the two of them exchanged eternal vows, witnessed by the marketplace.
Now that she no longer entered wearing designer labels, she would probably be targeted and given a hard time by these people, wouldn't she?
"We should have no grievances or grudges between us. If you disperse now, I won't hold you accountable for this trouble," the delicate-looking man at the head continued.
"How is Nan Wuyue? Are there any signs of him waking up?" Seeing him agree, the Empress Dowager's expression softened as she asked further.
With that, he waved his hand toward the ground, gathered all the herbs into his storage bag, and left with Elder Chen.
While Geng Pingqiu was secretly tailing Wu Kai's whereabouts, in a private dining room inside the Provincial Party Committee Party School cafeteria, Chen Jianwen and Director Ruan Xiong—who had been in charge of distributing daily supplies that morning—were sitting together, drinking and chatting about unrelated topics.
In Zhang Jiuling's view, the funds should instead be used to build water conservancy projects within the territory of Shannan East Circuit to prevent floods in the coming years.
"Th-th-that..." Reprimanded by Zhang Xiang, Ye Feng blushed with shame, and in his panic, the root of his tongue felt shortened by a large margin.
She had long suspected that Qiao Qingqing's drugging incident that night was instigated by someone, but she never expected that the person behind it would be Hao Hao.
The eldest maternal uncle expressed his stance: rather than letting outsider middlemen profit from local resources, it was better to keep the benefits within the family. The people at the fish restaurant were reliable, but the commission still needed to be negotiated.
Wu Kai nodded and replied, "Very well! I'll leave this place in your care for now. Let's go down and see how things are being handled below." With that, Wu Kai took the lead and walked out of the room.
The Chinese national team's entire defensive line pressed forward to catch the opponent in an offside trap, which in itself was reasonable. However, Rosales on the right flank did not even trap the ball, instead tapping it directly into the unmanned central area.
With a height of one meter eighty-eight, a physique honed to absolute perfection, and a build born for tailoring, his military uniform in particular highlighted his solemn and dignified aura. Every button was fastened with meticulous precision, and his black military boots stepped firmly on the ground. He had perfectly inherited the advantages of Lin Qingyue and Fu Shengming, surpassing them both.
"What kind of stone is this? Pitch-black and yet they still display it on the counter?" Tianhuang asked, seemingly picking faults.
"Very well, state your conditions." The president certainly knew the importance of the machine; although it was broken, that did not mean it could not be repaired, so he softened his tone to negotiate.
Although Wang Fengshan felt aggrieved, he did not want to die either. Now that an opportunity presented itself, he naturally wanted to seize it. He hurriedly pulled out many items from his person, hoping to trade them for his life and make a comeback in the future—after all, as long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood.
"Young master, your fan." An attendant of the theater brought over a folding fan for her. She put down the fan in her hand and took the new one.
Murong Xuncheng, do you hate me that much? You won't even give me a proper chance to confess my feelings to you. Did getting involved with me make you unable to bear it so much that you won't even let me mention it?
Before long, the Commander of the Imperial Guard hurried over from outside the palace: "May the Emperor live for ten thousand years. I wonder what important matters the Emperor has summoned this humble subject for?" Serving the imperial court these days was truly difficult; he had just been working outside in the scorching heat when someone suddenly passed along a message that the Emperor wanted to see him—it was bound to be some grueling task again.
He had already begun to daydream about what kind of life he would lead after taking these gemstones out.
As for the notion that it could only be used by members of the Yi Sect, that was just something Zhuang Zhong had made up on the spot. An innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime; if the fatty really took that mother coin away, natural disasters might not strike, but man-made calamities certainly would. That was why Zhuang Zhong had scared the fatty.