Chapter 33

"Oh, you're still not off work this late?" Wu Hao walked up, genuinely surprised to see him.

Fortunately, he hadn't forgotten the purpose of getting online so early, and he hurriedly sent out the photos he had taken of the newspaper headlines.

"These are all my men. As for Su Leqing, he is certainly no intern," Zheng Yang said with a smile.

Seeing the information recorded on the bulletin board, Yuan Jiaqi was dumbfounded. Only then did she realize that her farm had been visited by these three guys yesterday; no wonder she had received so few fruits.

If they had the ability, they would have long since left this space and returned to Earth; there would have been no need to wait until now.

Perhaps he could take advantage of this opportunity to fleece Tottenham Hotspur for all they were worth? Looking at the report submitted by his assistant regarding the club's various moves in the transfer market over the past month, Calmund couldn't help but label the club "more money than sense."

However, as Roy Keane's form began to decline this season, the support provided by Manchester United's midfield and defense to the forwards had become far less than before. This was precisely why Ferguson had asked George if he had any intention of selling Carrick before the match began.

As for Jiang Siyong ending up like this, the villagers all felt he deserved it. Was high-interest usury something people like them in the countryside should ever touch? Of course, there were also quite a few who felt sympathetic.

Her heart was blooming with joy. The two of them were truly in good spirits today; perhaps after spending more time together or having more frequent encounters, they would really develop a rapport.

Tian Bin teased Yueyue, making her giggle. Yangyang, seeing this, felt envious and tugged at Xu Yanting's trouser leg, pointing at Yueyue. Xu Yanting certainly couldn't play "horse," so she had to pick up Yangyang. Once in Xu Yanting's arms, Yangyang became obedient, hugging her neck quietly and no longer envying Yueyue.

Just as she was thinking this, Hatsune Miku finished her song, and the "Uma Musume" winner's stage performance began to play.

Since he was such a cold-hearted person, Cheng Feng was even more puzzled: why did Ye Lin care so much about Chu Xinghe's opinion? In the end, it only caused herself suffering.

This fellow was a bootlicker who looked down on the poor and was single-mindedly focused on climbing the social ladder. In terms of moral standards, he was truly not worth mentioning.

Xu Xian spoke to Du Ziqiu kindly; those who didn't know the truth might have thought it was a superior instructing a subordinate.

Clusters of flames seemed to outline a long dragon circling in the night sky, accompanied by dark grey clouds, which strangely gave off a sense of grandeur.

He looked as though he were stretching, but the movement was too stiff; the intent behind the action was far too obvious.

"You're talking nonsense, you're lying..." Ma Xia, fuming, wanted to continue arguing with Lai Wu. Zhang Yong grabbed her arm, his gaze fixed on the pearlescent Land Cruiser nearby.

On both sides of the arena, the two teams preparing to take the field shouted out calls that were different in language and sound, but identical in meaning.

Xiao Chen gently felt the top of his head and discovered a wreath woven from branches and leaves. He was very curious about what was going on and what this wreath was, to be able to block the world's suppression of him.

Ye Mo's face was pale, and he was gasping for air. If he were struck by that golden Zen staff, he would surely die.

Madam Wang was truly panicking, because Qiao Zhi's face was terrifyingly pale, and she was covered in cold sweat. She kept her eyes closed, curled up in Madam Zhang's arms, biting her lip in endurance, looking as if she had been severely injured.

A while later, Nanny Sun also arrived. She was familiar with Xiangling, the Princess's maid, and therefore specifically ordered people to bring refreshments to Xiangling and the others, claiming it was at the Princess's instruction, so as not to neglect them.

When Mu Qing heard Aunt Chun's words, her expression became incredibly complex, mostly filled with anger. There was only one possibility: that after they returned, her mother and brother had abandoned the old house and sent their grandmother to live at Uncle Hanfeng's place.

Earlier, when the Prince had arranged for them to come, they hadn't actually been all that willing in their hearts.

"You are still conscious, but you are drunk. Do you believe I can make sure your soul never reincarnates?" Dao Ming said irritably. Dao Ming, having prepared, intended to trick him into revealing information and then force him to drink until he was unconscious, hoping he wouldn't remember it the next day.

Qiao Zhi nodded and followed Xiao Zan back, though her lowered head was furrowed in confusion.

After ringing the doorbell, Mu Qing opened the door. She had expected only Lin Tian, but when she saw Li Yi, she was completely stunned.

Su Mosu’s words at his estate had deeply offended the King of Lingnan. Thus, Wei Hongtu was not at all surprised that the King of Lingnan had impeached Hua Qingyue before the Emperor today.

On the other side, at the N City Police Headquarters, the door to Chief Wang Guozheng's office was knocked on by a deputy-division-level public security officer. The officer then gently pushed the door open. Only Wang Guozheng was inside, reading *The Art of War*. Policy was just like fighting a war; only by knowing when to advance and when to retreat could one win step by step.

After giving instructions to Yixing, she looked back at the chessboard set up in the room, said nothing, closed the open windows, and then left the room in an orderly fashion.

It was just that Xiao Yan and Ji Xinliang had not returned yet, so even if she wanted to ask, she couldn't.

But then, thinking that both adults had been drugged and passed out, they realized if they didn't take this opportunity to teach the two brothers a lesson, they might never get another chance once they ran away.

They were all good friends of Ye Yuntian and some of the Ye family's relatives; there were not many outsiders.

"Don't thank me. I should be the one saying thanks, Xia Erruo. Thank you to the CEO and Xinliang for being willing to take me in," Xia Erruo said happily.

However, although Hu Hu thought this way in her heart, she didn't show a hint of dissatisfaction. What she liked was exactly this temperament of Banruo's.