Chapter 028: To Be Honest with Chairman Tang, I’m Courting Her

Tang Yu quickly realized that the position was inappropriate and raised her hand to push Lou Xizhou away, but she dared not look up at him, covering one side of her face with her hand and speaking in a dodging manner, "Mr. Lou, are we not there yet?"

Glancing through her fingers, she saw the golf cart getting closer and closer to Tang Youde and his group, causing Tang Yu to grow even more anxious, silently praying, "Hurry past, hurry past..."

"No." Having been pushed away before even a minute had passed, Lou Xizhou felt quite frustrated.

Meng Batian was clearly somewhat agitated; after all, he cared deeply for Shen Ling'er now. Although his feelings were not as profound as those he once held for Yao Huange, they were certainly not shallow.

Consequently, An Shichong and Xu Huaizu drew their swords and blades, fighting as they retreated, while the delegation of envoys left the palace one after another to return and draft their letters of complaint.

"What do you think?" Guo Zhihitong smiled with such ambiguity that it made Zhuo Yufeng drift into a cascade of wild associations.

It was not because the foundry workshop could survive on this alone, but because of the advanced technology contained within those cutting-edge pieces of equipment. One had to realize that every single item represented the absolute forefront of the casting field, a level that the Baiyun Factory's foundry workshop simply could not reach.

Hahaha, hehehe—watching the miserable state Meng Jun was in after being beaten by the two siblings of the Feng clan, the others burst into laughter.

Taiyan found the cumbersome nature of being worshipped by the human race tiresome, so he transformed into a mortal and walked across the earth, heading in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

Affection is something one can only truly understand for oneself; whether the other party likes you, and how much they like you, can always be felt. A person who is truly loved with single-minded devotion would never harbor suspicion. Even if caught in bed with another, Feng Yue would certainly first wonder if someone was framing him, rather than believing that his partner had a change of heart.

Just as Feng Yue was racking his brain to pray for a bolt of lightning to strike Yin Gezhi on the head, an imperial decree arrived before the thunder could even rumble, exploding like a cannon blast within the Prince Xiao's mansion.

The private room had been booked at the Imperial Jazz KTV. At first, everyone was polite, but later, Bertha and the others began toasting her as if they had some sort of cheat code. If she refused, she would be branded as a high-handed woman flaunting her status as the CEO's wife; if she drank, she feared her stomach would suffer the consequences.

The four members of the God clan were draped in black, circling the mountain peak to scout while flying through the surrounding void. They remained hidden, moving with such eerie stealth that they left no trace for anyone to detect.

Lin Qingyue stood with his back to the light, rubbing his chin as he watched the two brothers approach with a faint smile.

Ever since she was summoned to the Su Courtyard that day and questioned to her face about where she had been the previous day and why she hadn't returned all night, she had felt too embarrassed to go out.

They had come to find that sorcerer and figure out a way to locate and restrain him—they suspected that the dark potions appearing among the vampires were also brewed by him.

But Yinzhan had not mentioned the Linglong Mirror just now; for Chi Yi to deduce that much from mere fragments of speech showed, one must admit, a remarkably keen insight.

For one thing, Long Tianxing already had a prejudice against Lu Xinyan and would oppose her for no reason at all. If he were told, he might just change his mind and decide to be difficult, even if he hadn't planned on it before.

Because of the various thoughtful gestures Song Zhongsheng had shown her recently, Zhao Hongmei was not worried about Li Sangyu poaching her man, especially since Li Sangyu still had someone else in her heart.

The words were spoken in a jesting tone, yet the moment they left his lips, the hearts of the three people opposite him trembled involuntarily.

The inner sect senior brother's expression darkened instantly, even tinged with irritation. In that very instant, sword qi swept toward them again, making the exposed skin feel as if it were about to be sliced open. He dodged clumsily, and sensing their murderous intent, he suddenly pulled something out and stuffed it into his mouth.

However, this was no time to dwell on old sentiments. Seeing the two ghastly creatures recover, Chi Shuran ordered everyone to retreat, then flung a dozen talismans at the two monsters in front of her.

The dried flowers had been kept for many years; having been preserved through a special process, they looked lifelike despite lacking any fragrance.