Chapter 45: Factions Within the City, Lin Gaoyuan's Call

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Qin Feng was a young man she held in high regard, and she had already mentally reserved him for several families' daughters.
She was just waiting for the New Year to pass, so she could visit Panlong Village and start arranging the match-making process.
If someone else had already beaten her to it, wouldn't the whole plan fall through completely?
"Yes, she's my younger sister." Qin Feng smiled and nodded, not denying the saleswoman's question.
"Oh my..."
Amidst the jubilant atmosphere of the crowd, Ou Yuanlan gave a light cough and continued, "After the New Year, I hope everyone will give their best effort regarding the West City development project." His steady voice carried outward, causing an uproar among those present.
Two tables were brought to the hotel entrance. Qin Zihao and Lu Yunsong sat down respectively, and then successively took the pulse and diagnosed the first volunteer, writing down their respective diagnostic results on paper. Finally, they announced and compared them simultaneously to judge the winner.
"I've been sitting for so long, and it's getting a bit tedious. I'm going out for a walk and will be back shortly. I'll leave this brocade box with you." Feng Yufei said with a smile as he walked outside.
Bai Su didn't hesitate for a second. She kicked Chris right into Muge's arms and then got into the car.
At noon, we enjoyed a delicious gourmet meal at Noma, the world's best restaurant, took a commemorative photo with the food and the chefs, and uploaded it to Kim Sung-han's Twitter. Ten minutes later, a frenzy of retweets and comments poured in like rain.
"How did you even smell the poison of the zhenbird on this? Let me smell it." Jiang Chen said as he brought the seashell to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, looking thoroughly intoxicated. There was no trace of zhen poison on it at all; instead, it emitted a faint, virginal fragrance.
As for Hu Tian, Qin Zihao showed no courtesy and sent a copy of his admission profile directly to Vice-Governor Huang Wei.
"President Li, I have some good news for you. Bureau Chief Qiao just came to see me. He was originally going to attend Liang Nianqing's opening ceremony, but he's changed his mind now and said he will attend ours instead." I changed the subject as well.
Jiang Chen glanced at the map again. Each point was getting further and further apart. The distance to this Gumo was much greater than finding Ruoqiang earlier!
This change was utterly unexpected, and after these captives mutated, their destructive power was even greater. The bone spurs that sprouted from them were like fine steel, capable of easily piercing through the soldiers' bodies.
Baituoluo ignored his strenuous defense, stretched out a hand like unyielding rock, ground down heavily, and stripped away the king's left leg.
Yet no matter how furious he grew, how much he cursed, or even demoted officials and stripped them of their caps, he still could not stem the fear that the officials felt for the steppe wolves.
"Alright, alright, Sister Linglong, stop talking. I promise I'll step up my workouts from now on, okay? For now, just let me rest for a while, will you?" Ji Meina put on a smiling face and pleaded.
Back then, the monarch of the Chen State used this method to warn those remnants of the deposed royal family with different surnames, ensuring they would never forget that humiliation.
Qingwen hurried off to gather her tools. With deft hands and feet, she finished tidying up in no time, rolled them neatly aside, and slipping into her embroidered shoes, added a few lumps of silver-frost charcoal to the warming brazier.
Like the most delicate yet vicious drumbeats sounding in succession, interspersed with painful gasps and tearing wails.
Perhaps it was possible. As the saying goes, wealth is sought in times of risk. Out of intuition, Lin Chu felt that following along might turn out to be much better.
It is said that wherever the Floating Cloud Scroll passes, everything that has happened is recorded upon it. When Bai You carried the Floating Cloud Scroll here last time, she must have been able to see past events. I just wonder how far back Bai You's strength allows her to see.
Draco held a transcendent status in Slytherin, acting less like a prefect and more like one, acquiring prefect-equivalent status the moment he entered school—simply because his surname was "Malfu," and a large portion of the students entering Slytherin House had families that were formerly vassals to the Malfoy family.
"Our script has been leaked." Yu Lin said with difficulty, handing the paper in her hand to Lin Chu, who quickly took it and glanced at it.