Chapter 45 Connecting Again

[??? Seriously? Something like that actually happened at Guizhou University? Hurry up and dish out the details!]
[Wait, why? Did some terrifying event take place in that dorm room?]
[Quick, quick, spill the beans! I've already got my late-night snack ready!]
[I don't have a late-night snack, just a pack of instant noodles, but I'll make do.]
……
Obviously, everyone was extremely interested in campus paranormal events.
Thus, that person—
Hearing this, Fang Yi nodded. To be honest, although he was currently flat broke, he didn't put too much value on money. After all, if he were willing to walk the old path of his master, making money wouldn't be a difficult task at all.
Since Shen Xuyan wanted to do this, she would accompany him to the end. If they could completely destroy everything from the past, perhaps there truly wouldn't be any further ties between them.
"She is still in my imperial quarters, and I have already ordered strict guards to keep watch." Just as Majia Yiqing finished speaking, the voice of Cao Ziqing came from outside the door.
Everyone at the table looked to Mr. Zhou as the leader. Seeing that Mr. Zhou was displeased, no one else dared to speak further. In an instant, the noisy, large private dining room fell silent.
Wang Ming followed closely behind Lu Yan, arriving at the door of an office with a plaque reading "General Manager's Office." Seeing Lu Yan approach, Gao Wu hurriedly stood up. Lu Yan gestured behind him toward Gao Wu, only to notice that Wang Ming was still standing at the doorway. Gao Wu hastily called out for Wang Ming to come inside.
Yun Yue watched his movements and expression, holding back a smile, and then watched as Yin You reached out his hand to take it, while Yin Qi directly delivered it to his mouth. Yin You simply lowered his hand, gladly accepting the food offered to his lips, and ate it with satisfaction.
Prompted by the waiter's not-so-subtle reminder, the two snapped out of their trance as if waking from a dream, instantly returning to their original positions and rapidly pulling out their phones to switch to the livestream channel, terrified that being even a fraction of a second late would lead to them being judged as violating rules and getting wiped out.
Standing at the hull of the boat, Fang Yi cupped his fists in a salute toward Peng Bin. He knew that for the sake of safety, Peng Bin hadn't arranged for him to sneak across the border directly, but instead had him board a boat here to enter the Mekong River, and then cross into Chinese territory. Although it would take a little longer, it was a much safer route.
Lu Yan didn't just have one master, but four; he was taught by four old fogies, and his fourth master was the one who instructed him in lightness kung fu, boxing, and palm techniques.
Or perhaps he would talk to Lu Yan about these matters after he had some free time. Right now, he completely refused to deal with Lu Yan. If Lu Yan had explained things to him earlier, he might have listened, but at this point, even if Lu Yan were to offer an explanation, he wouldn't take in a single half-sentence.
Immediately afterward, other special agents reported one after another that their drones had been shot down, and even the drone providing rear observation had been downed as well.
After God of Wind finished his instant noodles, his livestream room had already been unbanned, and the staff of the streaming platform had also expressed their apologies. However... in the end, the platform management still obscurely conveyed their stance, advising God of Wind not to pull off such massive stunts in the future. Just in case he really did lose tens of thousands of followers, the loss would simply be too devastating.
Those detestable wildcat demons refused to let him go, subjecting him to yet another vicious and ruthless round of beating and kicking. Ao Xuanting possessed a backbone, refusing to let out even a single groan from beginning to end, let alone beg for mercy.
Yun Duodu: "Yes, it happened not long ago, and I will assume office in a few days." Discussing her family at this moment, Yun Duodu felt very little tension, having gathered much more confidence to face Prime Minister Yue.
The young man's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he slowly opened his eyes. Because he had just woken up, his eyes held a trace of bewilderment alongside wariness. Seeing Shen Qi with his wide, watery eyes, he froze in a daze. Then he rubbed his eyes and looked again.
"I wanted to make her happy. But I'm clumsy, and I only ever make things more chaotic the more I speak. I couldn't cheer her up, and instead..." It seemed he had made Yun Duodu even more sad. Rolling these words around in his mouth, Cui Pingsheng still felt too ashamed to say them out loud.