Chapter 27: It Feels Like Being in a Meeting

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Jiang Yunyao’s mental calculations were clicking away, but the director saw through her attempt to find a loophole instantly and ruthlessly rejected her.

"Absolutely not, because a 'friends and family' discount is actually more expensive!"

Jiang Yunyao: "..."

What kind of logic is a discount being more expensive? Director, do you actually think you’re being humorous?

[Director: Hmph, I’ve already seen through your little tricks!]

[A "friends and family discount" can be interpreted in two ways: either the friendship/price is more expensive, or...]

However, the black dragon accompanying Lin Tian wiped out the insect demon in the blink of an eye; it was clear that killing him would be no more than a flick of a finger.

She had only heard Zhang Kuo say that Zheng Xin didn't know any offensive "magic techniques," and if he were to fight, he would have to rely on that repeating hand cannon.

The three of them seemed famished, hurriedly scrubbing their hands in the basin a few times before running straight into the house without even drying them.

The reason it is important is that it serves as a stepping stone to university; naturally, a higher score grants access to better institutions. Yet, she had to admit that a high score does not necessarily guarantee a student’s future success.

However, she lost her nerve before the fight even began. Having lost her courage, she would be lucky to perform at even fifty percent of her true ability.

Qin Yu truly admired her imagination. If Qin Wanjun had actually given birth to a child in the past and wanted to keep it a secret, how could she have possibly left any clues behind at home?

Wen Ning seemed to have said something, but Xu Lie didn't catch a word of it; most of his attention seemed to be drawn to her opening and closing lips.

Upon arriving at the destination and speaking to the waiter, the well-trained staff led her directly to where Xu Lie was.

This was, of course, something He Xinya had considered. On an occasion like today, she couldn't steal the spotlight from Song Min, so she had to be very deliberate about her gift.

To have raised such a sensible and well-behaved son, she must have saved not just the galaxy in her past life, but the entire universe.

Bai Luxia choked back a sob and shouted at Chu Moyan, her voice full and sharp, her face flushed red as if the pent-up blood were about to burst from the top of her head.

In general, the composition of the Yi City regime was no different from that of other nations; it was a joint rule between clans of the same surname and clans of different surnames.

"You don't even know how to look at a quadrant, yet you dare to boast!" Ai Rui watched Gorgon’s bewildered expression and walked out of the room, satisfied.

On an autumn night, the cold moonlight cast a faint, chilly glow that seemed to seep into one's very bones, giving off an icy sensation.

Feng Xunge jolted. Watching the black dots approaching like a tidal wave, she slowly tightened her grip on her sword.

Kochard could not help but frown. In his view, this way of handling things was tantamount to escalating the conflict, which could eventually lead to an uncontrollable situation and might even implicate the academy.

Reaching further inside, Feng Xunge discovered more remains. The bones piled up within were emitting a foul odor from being there so long, nearly making her vomit.

If the Marquis of Cai remained obsessed and insisted on clinging to the State of Song, the State of Zheng would not mind wiping the State of Cai off the map.

The person who arrived was Cai Juan, dressed in a well-tailored blue cloth shirt. Rarely did a look of joy appear on her face, and her eyes seemed to have seen through the vanity and hypocrisy of the world.

"The courage of a Spirit Realm practitioner is truly remarkable, enough to make you this narcissistic." Wan Jia arched her willow-like brows and retorted immediately.

However, at this moment, Yue’s Holy Healing had also descended upon Meteor, replenishing her health points.

Shen Wanyu laughed in extreme anger and sat up straight on the daybed. The laziness in her every movement was tinged with a biting chill, and the smile on her lips held infinite coldness.

"I am currently a Purified Source Pill, which is my most vulnerable stage. When the Young Master saved me that day, I was in the middle of condensing my Life Pill. If not for the Young Master, Mingyue would have already been drained to death by someone forcibly seizing the pill." As Mingyue spoke, her face flushed crimson, for both of them understood exactly what kind of methods such a "seizure" involved.

The old madam stared at Jiang Yunyao for a moment, sighed, and without saying anything further, let her return.