Chapter 171: Just Let It Go and Endure It

After all, since his dearest person had been threatened, Shen Guodong naturally could not endure it and silently picked up the telephone nearby.

He called for a long time only to find that Baldy was not answering his phone. Shen Guodong checked the time, and well, it was already 11:00 PM. "Could this Baldy have gone out to party?"

Thinking of this, Shen Guodong frowned and said, "I'll go to work with her tomorrow morning. I want to see just who is being so arrogant."

Having thought of a solution for the future, Shen Guodong shook his head, dismissed the matter from his mind, and fell fast asleep.

Waking up the next morning, Shen Guodong saw Liu Yueru smiling brightly in the kitchen just like any other day...

Qi Yuan turned her head to look at Meng Sui, who was curling his lips with an amused expression, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle. If it were possible, she felt he would probably be holding a bag of melon seeds, cracking them open while watching the show.

At the same time, he recruited new officials to take office, thereby cultivating his own confidants and making the barbarian tribes submit to him.

As for the Emperor of Fusang, he was now sitting on a rock by the roadside, keeping his eyes tightly closed and not daring to open them at all, as if opening them would mean gazing upon hell.

However, Liang Ying clapped with a smile, clearly signaling that this segment had come to an end. Since Liang Ying had finished what she needed to say, and Han Shu still wanted to add something, the director off-camera reminded Han Shu that time was running out. After all, time had just been wasted while adjusting Liang Ying's part.

Lin Manyi did not answer, silently letting out a sigh of relief. She had clearly seen that look in his eyes just now; it carried no blame.

Wasn't a manager just someone hired by the company? Aside from being a shareholder, Han Shu's status was that of an artist. As for Song Qing being the legal representative, there was no need to dwell on that. Another thing was discussing with Producer Xie about recording the upcoming episode featuring Tong Xiaomeng.

She could now sense it too; whereas the left side of her body had originally felt like solid ice, she could now faintly feel wisps of warmth rising from within her body.

The feud between Liang Jiahao and the Feng family had caused quite a commotion, and he had already sorted out most of the cause and effect of the matter.

Actually, it was much like the preliminary audition, except that since one round had already been eliminated, the remaining examiners felt that the candidates were all quite good and possessed great talent and potential. Therefore, the content of the re-examination would be somewhat more in-depth compared to the preliminary round.

An Xin even felt a bit apprehensive and uneasy, fearing that Yin Cun inside the room might overhear, so she ran into the room with a smile.

"Not at all, it was myself." Hua Weiyang waved her hand, and Yanxia immediately stepped forward to help her up, stuffing two soft pillows behind her back so she could lean against them.

Therefore, during her very first class, when she boldly reprimanded a boy who was passing notes around, the boy just chuckled and walked right out of the classroom without a care in the world, not giving Yu Yunyun an ounce of face. It left Teacher Yu trembling with anger yet completely helpless.

This Fifth Branch of the Gu family happened to reside right beside the Duke Dingguo's Mansion. When the imperial edict was issued, the grand momentum and bustling excitement had also coaxed her into running out to take a look.

The quantity of hairpins and jewelry they had prepared happened to be roughly similar to the imperial bestowal. They could be used to substitute for some of them, so that the dowry put on display would truly be both respectable and dazzling to the eyes, while also avoiding causing any trouble for Eunuch Chang.

With these words of his, it was as if some switch had been flipped, and Li Yanmei began to wail even harder. Her shrill, dry howling resounded so clearly that the entire office floor could hear it.

Yet seven days had passed, and those twenty thousand cavalrymen had entered the camp. Aside from the thousand men transferred away by Qin Mohuan, the rest had not even stepped outside the main gate.

Ling Han looked at the face on the human skin. There was still a trace of expression left on this face, but it was neither fear nor resentment, only a hint of unwillingness.

Before she woke up, they had sensed her condition and had been extremely worried. Fortunately, she had woken up, so they could help her work through her emotions.

I observed the surroundings once more; there was no presence of any sniper outside. If there were a sniper, I would be able to acutely sense that feeling of being monitored and targeted.

Dashing swiftly up onto the massive boulder, the Great Elder's expression changed the moment he caught sight of Qin Mohuan lying disemboweled among the rocks.

Luxiang let her shoulders slump in deflation and looked toward the tattered map on the table, saying, "What is our next step?" After going through so much trouble, they still hadn't found the Soul-Suppressing Bead; it was practically all for nothing.