Fierce Alpha Makes the Delicate Darling Cry (6)

Feng E loomed over her, wildly breathing in her scent. Her scent truly was able to soothe his tangled, ball-like psyche, bringing him not only a sense of comfort but also a long-lost relaxation.

Ever since his mental power rank had broken through the maximum limit, he had not felt this kind of soothing sensation in a very long time.

He could not help but feel that he was still fortunate, having been able to find his destined omega in this lifetime—the one who could heal him and belonged solely to him.

Hua Mi could only feel the back of her neck...

"Sister S, look at you, why the rush? Didn't I text you and say it doesn't matter if you're late? When I leave, I'll still instruct the waiter here to leave a pot of clear tea for you, enough for you to slowly sip," Gu Lian said with a charming smile.

"I'll come visit your company tomorrow. By the way, isn't your company hiring right now? Do you think I meet the requirements?" Yu Zhixin's tone suddenly shifted entirely, and after dropping those words, he hung up the phone.

Previously, Leng Yue could not be entirely certain that Shui Menghua had been taken away by Long Yuan, but just now, she clearly caught the madam's flickering gaze and slightly terrified expression.

"I want to ask, would you like to come work at the Guan Corporation? I know you aren't willing to just stay at home like this," Guan Chenji asked Gu Meng.

Inside the carriage, Feng Qiye lowered his gaze to look at the sleeping Leng Yue in his arms. From the very beginning when he first met her, he had harbored doubts about her.

That place was uneven, consisting of a steel metal plate. It was probably equipped with some kind of servo system as well. Although thick, it was very light in quality and could be lifted by hand. Upon letting go, he noticed its tightly sealed structure.

Dai Xiyan had been enduring quite a few agonizing days lately; she really wished Friday would arrive immediately so she could see Zhang Yi.

The scene shifted to Chen Xing, who was intently watching Zhao Dan with a calm expression, as if he were carefully observing something.

It was precisely at this time that Lu Deshuang, relying on the money he earned during the September 11 attacks, snatched this theater chain away from the Emperor Entertainment Group.

Ignoring Chen Pan's nagging, Chen Weiming and Yuyu exchanged a few words, and the two of them headed toward that city.

However, as mentioned above, this was no longer purely a gathering place for Qi Ye's fans; many people who were not Zhu Ziqing's fans had also grown accustomed to coming here to chat and flood the boards.

Fortunately, the experiment was currently taking place within a stronghold of only tens of thousands of people, and the environment was enclosed. Although the paper currency Hu Guang intended to create was crude, the other people within the stronghold lacked the conditions to forge such rudimentary money.

"Fengxian! Fengxian..." Lin Xiu ignored the man on the ground and rushed forward, shouting loudly into the surroundings. However, all Lin Xiu saw were tiny, golden-red fire spirits climbing up into the sky around him.

Hearing this, Xi De's face broke into a joyful smile. Although Tao Yingxuang had previously said that if he did a good job, he would hand the company over to him to manage in the future, this was the first time such a thing had been stated with such certainty.

There was no passionate stirring, no swearing of oaths, and no talk of sharing life and death. Hu Guang simply and plainly concluded his very first public speech.

That was indeed the case, but it was nothing more than empty words. Chen Weiming hadn't even found such a place, so how could he talk about seeing through it?

If not for Tian Daoling's strong rejection, coupled with the fact that Tian Daoling's location was in Hong Kong, leaving them completely helpless, Tian Daoling might have been captured long ago.

"Let go!" Seized by the arm by a strange man, Zhao Lin'er panicked inwardly and immediately let out an indignant scold.

During dinner, the family laughed and chatted happily, toasting one another to express their blessings and gratitude toward each other.

Whether it was him or Ye Qiu, both genuinely cherished Zhusheng, the only child Lu Wan had left in this world. Even Xiang Nan quite liked this quiet, handsome cousin.

Several figures dressed in office attire could be seen walking toward the company while chatting.

"Your White Dragon Sect is actually able to transport these weapons over?" Qin Heizhi was extremely astonished. One had to know that there were checkpoints between various counties; transporting a large batch of weapons was no easy feat. Clearly, the influence of the White Dragon Sect had already penetrated every county in Bailong Prefecture.

Chen Xiaoyun hauled out two large sea bass, followed by a black porgy, a yellow-finned seabream, and a red snapper.

Opening an inn in such a desolate land, catering to merchants, wandering martial artists, and all sorts of travelers coming from the north and south...

It was all because of Lin Qian that she had been reprimanded by her parents and was even preparing to be sent abroad for advanced studies to give Yin Moran an explanation.

The truck slowly drove out of the factory area and headed toward the port. Sitting in the driver's seat, Li Xiangming gazed firmly ahead, his heart filled with anticipation and tension.

"Hand it over to her to manage? Wouldn't that just turn into a mess? I've long since told you, let me find a professional manager for you so you can travel around with me," Pei Chengen said with a smile.

Some people had faces ashen as death, trembling violently like they had caught a cold chill, not even daring to vent a loud breath.

As it happened, neither of them managed to grab the rebound; instead, Nash—the person least expected to get it—secured the ball.

Liu Yusheng's face was as dark as water. Because of Clark's death, his mood was heavy and filled with self-reproach. If he hadn't brought people down the mountain to enjoy themselves, perhaps this incident would never have happened.

Arenas exploded off the mark like an arrow, almost making Vujabec stumble, then pulled the ball back between his legs, gathered it, and pulled up for a three-pointer.

The film and television base on Cannon Island was also starting to get bustling. The company's other scripts were beginning to film here as well, split across several production crews.

Accompanied by an aged sigh, the experts of the Soul Clan faction suddenly parted to the sides as an inconspicuous gray-robed elder walked out from the aisle.

It turned out that at the split-second moment when life and death hung in the balance, the Five Elders had unleashed their ultimate trump card in a flash of lightning to dodge Yang Ming's blade.

At this moment, the convoy slowly entered the Black Wind Gorge. Fearing they would startle the mountain demons within the gorge, the wheels were wrapped in strips of cloth, and even the rhinoceros-like pack beasts carrying the heavy carriages had their mouths bound as they sneaked into the gorge.