Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 1190 Why Fifty-Fifty

Even though the company she knew in advance couldn't help her, Zhou Jinse no longer wanted to deal with Chu Jun. It was too emotionally draining.

"Since Mother thinks it's a waste, then I'll drink it..." As she spoke, Nan Gongjin reached out to take it.

"You tell me, Director of the Project Department, Zhou Senfeng." Hearing my words, Zhou Senfeng was so scared he couldn't sit still.

The familiar ringtone sounded. Song Ruosheng took out his phone, and seeing the name displayed on the screen, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but droop significantly.

Just like when he encountered the Purple-Eyed Mountain King in the northern lands, the Purple-Eyed Mountain King could make him merge with the clouds and mist, turning him into a mass of clouds and mist.

Upon hearing this, Mo Bai's expression changed. His old wounds were stirred up, making him feel as if his heart had been stabbed, hurting him terribly.

After the dishes were heated and served, Qiu Yuyue rushed over and, without any ceremony, joined the table.

"President Qiao and President Ji, you two are also influential figures in the business world. How can you be so inconsiderate of time?" Before we could figure out how to explain, Nian Nian suddenly appeared with a puzzled look.

The research institute's main gate was tightly shut, but this did not pose a problem for You Cheng. Taking advantage of the security patrol's absence, he took out a thin wire, fiddled with it for a moment, and with a click, the lock opened. You Cheng gently pushed the door open and entered the research institute.

"Your subject, tonight I am here to accompany His Majesty." Xu Yu mumbled, his Adam's apple bobbing, and he forced out a garbled sentence.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Li Fu Gongzi also finished his painting. It was a peony painting, and the pink butterflies depicted on the paper were fluttering among the blooming peonies, looking as lifelike as if they were real. Anyone who saw it would undoubtedly consider it a masterpiece of flower and bird painting, far superior to Mo Bai's.

Ha Shun Ge Ri Li saw the scholar's very serious expression and guessed that his mood must be very heavy at the moment. She stopped and glanced at him.

"It seems heaven has truly lent me a hand. Since that's the case, I'll use the scent of blood to lure all the black wolves over," Xiao Chen said indifferently. After speaking, he began to move his feet, approaching the black wolves not far away.

At this moment, five hundred people were gathered in the main hall. Four hundred and fifty of these people had been recruited not long ago; they were all retired soldiers.

"You're still not planning to learn swordsmanship from me?" Ye Jianfei stared into Ye Chaofan's eyes. Seeing a confident glint in Ye Chaofan's eyes, he couldn't help but frown.

Xuan Yuan Xiao watched Dao Qi sweating profusely, and as the space gradually returned to calm, he nodded with unconscious satisfaction, slowly waiting for the essence to take shape.

"It's like this. After all, the chairman has just joined the company and is certainly unclear about many things. There are still many shortcomings in company management. I want to know what the chairman thinks, and of course, other shareholders also want to know." The bald shareholder said indifferently, his tone extremely unfriendly.

Old Hai naturally didn't understand what this diary meant. He was confused and no longer dared to probe further.

In fact, the meaning of the Lebanese president was the most profound, because the Palestinian refugees were now in their south. Solving the housing problem for Palestinian refugees was essentially solving the ethnic contradictions within their country.

What Liu Yineng and the others did was called appraisal, but in reality, it was an investigation to see if you were qualified to participate in the auction of thousand-year-old spirit herbs. Those who were unqualified were directly driven away, while those who were qualified were issued a token. They would then wait for tomorrow's bidding.

"Auntie, we don't know what happened. The person was like this when they were delivered," the subordinate who was dragging the person also looked helpless, his face dry and bitter as he explained.

Tianjin Fan and the others, who were thousands of kilometers away, felt this immense aura and all looked towards the south.

After they entered the tents, the hunters who had not yet entered the tents all looked in this direction, their eyes filled with cold smiles.

Steal? No, with my mediocre skills, I might be caught before I even see anyone. Deceive? Even less so, that madam is sharper than a monkey. What should I do?

Looking at Wang Jie, who was standing there stunned, Bai Rushuang smiled charmingly, moved her feet, and walked slowly towards Wang Jie. A faint, lingering fragrance wafted towards Wang Jie, so deeply intoxicating that Wang Jie was mesmerized.

"En. But they are all strong as oxen, they must have undergone training. However, to join the 'Sharp Blades', brute force alone is not enough," Lu Hu said.

"I should be able to solo the Orianna in the mid lane..." Wang Xiu thought, his eyes narrowing slightly. He glanced at Orianna, who had already reached the center of the mid lane, and quickly calculated his damage and Orianna's resistances.

"She's so young and already having children, how shameless!" Qing Yan stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and giggled foolishly.

The familiar style, the familiar visuals. Except for the four characters at the beginning of the report, everything else had the same old feel, which made the citizens of Biandu feel a sense of long-lost tears welling up.

The flute music was indeed coming from inside the house, but the figure with its back to him seemed not to be breathing. Usually, a breathing body would have slight undulations, but this figure with its back to him had no trace of undulation caused by breathing.

This is precisely: No money, no power, no background; with ebb and flow and a strategic soul; cleverly dividing to attack a point; breaking them down one by one to turn the tide.

Ye Jiarou pursed her lips, and her eyes revealed the words "I want it." However, Ye Chu pretended not to see.

Not old, around sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melon seed face and willow eyebrows, her eyes held a hint of sorrow, making one feel pity.

The reward of two thousand taels of copper ingots had not yet been decided in court. Lord Le had made another contribution, and the court began to argue about this matter again.

Tong Hua wished she could stuff Rong Shun into her pocket and take him in the car. At this moment, she could only nod, watching Rong Shun walk away with Su Zhen.

You're so troublesome! Yao Shifei muttered, then went out to arrange the connection. Yu Dayong looked at Old Yang and Hu Jun, then left through the door.

Yang Chonghua's tone carried a hint of teasing. Zhao Liangyu smacked his lips, not knowing what to say.