The streets of the urban village were narrow, making it impossible for luxurious Bentley cars to drive directly inside. The vehicle stopped at the intersection, with Mama Chang leading the way, while Xie Yan'er and a few accompanying staff followed behind.

“Wolf, right? Such a good boy,” Ye Mengrui gently patted Wolf's head. The perverted creature had quickly switched loyalties. Just moments ago, it had bared its teeth at Ye Mengrui, but now, it was squinting its eyes in delight, its fluffy tail wagging side to side.

Moreover, many people hoped that after the Ming army entered the city, they would distribute relief aid like they did in Qingshui City and reduce taxes. This left Shimazu Minghai feeling a mix of amusement and discomfort in his heart.

“Narsha, let me tell you, tomorrow my lord will perform a play with Tuo Huan. Everyone will get what they need; there’s no danger at all,” Li Yuntian said, smiling slightly as he pulled her into his embrace, whispering softly to ease her worries.

Carol’s icy tone seemed to bounce off Kricks, who appeared completely unfazed. After all, he had encountered many people who spoke to him in that manner—most of them were individuals he had bullied. For such people, harsh words or even spitting at him were meaningless.

A few passersby walked by, casting disdainful glances at them. Clad in black iron-level protective gear, they didn’t pay their rent and even refused to give the previously promised guiding fee. What was there to respect about such strong individuals?

It was only when Lin Mengyuan's figure completely disappeared down the mountain that Feng Wanxue withdrew her gaze, lowering her head to look at Ding Ling, who was holding her hand. A gentle smile appeared on her lips.

After understanding the situation, Dai Shuishui decided: First, General Gao would lead the remaining nearly four thousand elite soldiers to welcome Shang Jun, ensuring his safety at all costs.

After all, arrogance requires a price; once life is lost, that arrogance becomes a joke.

Zhuang Yan had finished shopping along the entire street, buying everything he could think of, leaving his wallet nearly empty.

After saying something, Fang Cuicui abruptly fell silent, raising her eyes to see Yun Lang's calm expression, and she couldn't help but feel a bit disheartened. Business seemed to be getting increasingly difficult; would she be kicked out by the young master?

When Xu Hongguang opened the door, Nono hadn’t cried, but as soon as she heard him say he was the new nanny, she immediately began to weep.

He was already prepared to draw his gun… After all, the other party's attack was genuinely aimed at killing him, and he wasn’t inclined to hold back anymore.

At ten o'clock at night, after chatting with Zhuang Yan and saying goodnight to him, Lu Yan slowly returned to her room.

Jiang Nanxi smeared her tears and snot all over Song Shixing. When Song Shixing tried to pull her away, he found it impossible.

Though they were still innocent, with so many maidservants and servants in the manor, it was inevitable that some unpleasant incidents would occur.

Jiang Nanxi had helped the old master. Although not many people came to the banquet, the old couple still prepared a huge spread of fish and meat to entertain them.

Chang Yun saw every barrage of praise floating by in Su Yang's livestream and felt satisfied and proud.

Fu Shijin arrived late, and the professor had kept him for quite a while. Everyone was singing, and the table was filled with food and drinks. Tian Hao declared that they wouldn’t leave until they were drunk.

“So, how much is our Shengshi Entertainment Company worth now?” This was the question Zhou Ming was most concerned about.

As the two clinked their glasses and stopped being polite, they began to enjoy a lavish lunch.

Just then, seven or eight security guards wearing uniforms and wielding batons burst into the private room.

Rather than that, it would be better to find a place to fully absorb the power of reincarnation for a thousand years and maximize his strength. That way, even if they wanted to act against him, they would think twice.

“Hehe, Ziyi, look at what I have in my hand,” Mu Yi vigorously shook the object in his grasp.

He had already taken down one of them, and from the Leah 2000 model, he had also split a rabbit plushie into three pieces.

Ye Ming was startled again by her sweet yet thick voice, awkwardly extending his right hand to shake hers. It felt like grasping a soft and warm piece of lard, a bit greasy.

The past played back in his mind like a movie, and although some details were now blurry, it didn’t affect Zhou Ming's thoughts at all.

The entire scene was eerily quiet, aside from the victims’ sobbing. Many onlookers unconsciously swallowed hard, their eyes glued to the stage.

Ye Ming answered “Okay,” hung up the phone, and returned to the conference room. Upon entering, he noticed that Zhong Yin had stopped speaking, sitting there with a face full of anger. The others also appeared awkward—clearly, he was furious that Ye Ming had left to answer the phone while he was speaking, so he simply chose not to say anything.

Ever since Uncle passed away to another world, Auntie had been living in sorrow, unable to move on.

What surprised them was that receiving the ten percent shares from Lu Yili, they would still lose. How could that be possible?

Gu Beichen and Li Yunze were worried, but neither of them considered that Shi Shaoqin was not paying attention to what was happening here at all.

Holding a palm-sized black brick, Qin Yun walked forward slowly, only slowing down after walking a hundred meters without pause.