Chapter 141: Big Brother Appears

My Online Boyfriend Is a Big Shot Fan Yi 1228 words 2026-04-13 19:55:28

Chapter 141: The Appearance of the Top Dog

After lunch, Fan Xiaoyou and Zhou Xiaoyu went for a run in the gym at the AKI Building. Seeing that it was almost time, they returned to the grand conference room of the Kangcheng Times. As soon as they entered, their colleagues who had attended the morning session were already there, whispering and discussing.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Jidong stripped off his clothes and changed into the winter camouflage uniform designated by Zhang Biao.

Shi Jidong sat quietly on the table, watching Zhao Weihong’s every move, his eyes flickering.

If he could maintain that same pace, Zhao Weihong gritted his teeth, thinking he might be able to manage another eight laps.

Li Yu stretched his back. He had gained a massive harvest today; thanks to the spiritual spring, his strength had surged significantly.

During the years when the conflict between Xiao Peilan and Chu Qiu was at its worst, they constantly feigned illness. Seeing they could stir up no real trouble, Chu Qiu had simply ignored them.

Wang Fang had helped Tao Zui, and while he hadn't thought much of it, Tao Zui viewed the favor as a heavy debt of gratitude. Unconsciously, Wang Fang also felt their relationship had grown much closer.

Meanwhile, Xie San kept hurling the stones he had gathered the previous night. Although they did little damage to the gray wolf, they effectively served as a distraction, preventing the beast from focusing its full strength on attacking Li Zhan and his companion.

As soon as Mo Yunqing left, Gu Nanzhi’s expression shifted instantly, her gaze fixed on the corner of the courtyard hidden by the pear tree.

Just moments ago, Zhao Weihong had led all the recruits of the first platoon in a thorough cleaning of the dormitory and their assigned area, a task that kept them busy until mealtime.

Watching Li Yu approach, Fan Jian shrank his neck in guilt, but then, emboldened by borrowed power, he struck a defiant pose.

Zhou Jin was slightly taken aback. He had underestimated the thickness of Lord Tang’s skin; he never expected him to have the audacity to bring up official business at a time like this.

He hadn't noticed his hunger while busy with state affairs, but once he relaxed and tasted the sweet, savory black-bone chicken soup, Nangong Xuanyu truly realized how famished he was.

The flower was full and plump, surrounded by blooming four-petaled blossoms, with graceful, flowing lines in its leaves.

His custom-made white shirt had its sleeves rolled up slightly, paired with black dress trousers and leather shoes; his tall, slender frame filled the clothes perfectly.

The threat of death closed in with inconceivable speed. By the time he realized the blade had grazed his throat, a crisp cracking sound was already echoing through the container.

They finally understood what the scout had meant. Indeed, just as the scout had reported, a long, continuous wall rose up across the official road ahead. It looked massive, almost completely blocking the entire passageway.

As she sat there, even through her thick wool sweater, one could see the exquisite curves of her well-developed figure. Her ankles, exposed to the light, were as delicate as cold white jade, and her lowered eyelashes evoked the tail feathers of Siberian migratory birds that begin their journey to China every September.

Xu Yin had watched the entire process out of sheer boredom; she had watched the performance at the Lu family’s house and even went to see the brigade’s version as well.

Bai Jing, who had come out before him, had already warmed the food on the stove and walked out of the kitchen in her nightgown.

Yang Maimiao returned home with a furrowed brow. After washing her lunch box, she told her mother about the incident.

Finally reaching Ma'anchang, the sky had already darkened. The buses had stopped running, so after searching for a long time, she found a private van to take her home.

The ward did not have the heavy scent of formalin found in ordinary rooms; it was filled with sunlight, clean, and tidy. It even contained items like a computer and a television.

Beichen took the Nine-Directions God Stone and held the Silver Tiger’s core in his right hand. With a surge of transcendent energy from his palm, the core was instantly shattered.