Chapter 66: Passing a Message to Mr. Zhou

Shen Lingfeng was just about to delete the Moments post when a new comment popped up.
The person who left the comment surprised him greatly.
Bo Xuyao: "Is this painting for sale?"
Shen Lingfeng was well aware of Bo Xuyao's identity.
In the variety show he had just finished participating in, Bo Xuyao was the sole long-term sponsor and a super-rich benefactor highly favored by major television networks.
Given the Bo family's standing in Hong Kong, Bo Xuyao could act as he pleased, and calling him the young master was no exaggeration.

After quite a while, the selected personnel from the Eleventh Bureau walked over—three teams in total, with five people per team, consisting of Duan Geng, the Pei family siblings, Zhang Ta, and Luo Jing.

Pang Silu immediately walked into her mother's hospital room and, together with her eldest brother Pang Wei, younger brother Pang Xiaoyang, younger sister Pang Siying, and father Pang Gang, took her mother away.

Now that she was earning more money and living a better life, she wanted to spend as much time as possible accompanying her parents to make up for the lost time when she couldn't be with them, and to take them to see all the scenery they had never witnessed in their lifetime.

Instilling the Chosen System and the Dragon Bird Cavalry template into Rong Feng's mind was an arduous process. He had slept through the entire night knowing nothing, while his assistant handled everything single-handedly. By morning, he was dragged out of bed by his assistant to sleep until noon, only to find that Rong Da could actually project the Chosen System to him and was attempting to merge with him.

We low-status monks, in order to conserve our physical strength, ended up throwing the corpses of these refugees down the mountain behind the temple.

Before Zhu Di had taken two steps, he was knocked to the ground by a massive roar. The sound and tremor this time were much greater than the last, sounding like a thunderclap that directly shook the mountains.

Meanwhile, Liu Fu, stationed year-round in the city of King Lu, dispatched disciples from the Life-Claiming Gate to investigate Zhu Yuanzhang's son, which further confirmed that Zhu Yuanzhang's severe mental condition was not a mere rumor but an undeniable fact.

The paperwork he had spent two whole months on was completely invalidated overnight because of a single word from above. At that time, he felt as though he had suffered a stroke right on the spot.

Whenever she discovered someone with a physical ailment, she would quietly mention it to her parents in private. As for whether irrelevant people had health problems, neither Song Changzhang nor Shang Zhao would interfere, pretending to remain oblivious. If sick, they should consult an imperial physician; it had nothing to do with them.

Upon Yang Qing's arrival, Bai Zhijun hurriedly rushed over, grabbed him, pulled him back, and cried out in a near-breakdown. Having said that, he stopped giving a voice to the newly composed Mother Bai and bolted back into the store as if fleeing for his life.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was already overwhelmed and frantic with busywork lately, he became even more brazen, beginning to reach out to the most core personnel within the company.

A purple imperial-grade sacred elixir radiating the majesty of heaven and earth was grasped by an Immortal Lord elder and raised high above his head.

However, for those challenging the world's fastest bicycle record, aside from the fact that their bicycles were specially modified, the key reason they could attain such terrifying speeds was that there was a "pacing vehicle" directly ahead of them, blocking all the airflow.

As the cooperation reached its final stage, there was nothing left for her to do on the company's side, so Song Ci simply took this opportunity to stroll around and idle away the time.

After all, several branches of the Zuo family served in the military while others engaged in commerce, and everyone valued their reputation, making them particularly particular about grand displays and formalities.

Hearing this, Zhou Lian lifted his eyelids, glanced in the auntie's direction, but ultimately remained silent.

Therefore, Cui Sidi was not supporting Qiu Yicheng, nor did he like her. He simply detested local singers.

Just as the bandit leader was still in shock after being repelled by the sudden force, he saw a sword qi flying directly toward him. He immediately leapt upward, gripped his long spear with both hands, and slashed fiercely downward, shattering the approaching sword qi instantly.

Even Jun Qingmo could not help rolling his eyes at this point. Why hadn't he noticed it before? How could his own younger brother be so foolish? Did that even need to be asked?

Just as Xu Chuan had anticipated, there might genuinely be some fans of Qiu Yicheng among his classmates.