Volume One, Chapter 55: Writing a Letter of Recommendation

He looked at her, his eyes bright and clear like a pool of spring water, quietly enveloping her.

Hong Weiyuan had pulled plenty of similar stunts over the years. Although Gong Ziming was aware of it, he simply turned a blind eye and let him be since no major incidents had broken out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..." She waved her hands in a panic, starting to get up to call back the doctor who had just left to check if she had somehow struck this man into injury.

"Let's go back!" Zhang Yanyan did not push his hand away, nor did she deny this relationship, but she had not forgotten that this pretense still needed to be stopped, or at least she could not let his reputation be ruined because of her.

This fool, always so oblivious to romance. Even if she wasn't going to give them a chance, couldn't she at least give herself one? Yan Yiling looked at Zhang Yanyan, whose emotional intelligence was zero, and gently shook his head.

Before the fake play on the stage reached its finale, Princess Wu's live-action drama was still far from its climax.

Night fell, and the stars overhead were dense and numerous, incomparable to the few sparse stars in Qingzhou City. Yan Yiling drove toward the back of the castle, reaching the lights in a mere fifteen minutes. He found a spot to park, then took Zhang Yanyan's hand and walked into a village. After strolling for about five minutes, the surroundings were brilliantly illuminated.

They had only briefly cleaned their bodies earlier, but after sweating so much, they were bound to feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Nian thought to herself: Facing such a cold, ruthless, and iron-fisted man of superior appearance and noble birth, how should she touch him with her very first sentence during their initial meeting?

When the dance ended, as he searched for Liao Wanyan and inquired among the servants of the Zhen family, he learned that Lin Keji had already taken Liao Wanyan and left for home.

After Yan Danyun left, Xu Muling, Li Yuexi, Yu Qiuhan, and others came one after another to look for Bai Shu. Although Bai Shu was on the periphery, she seemed to be the very center of the entire banquet, with everyone's gazes intentionally or unintentionally falling upon the corner where she had taken refuge.

Hao Weishan had a lean and frail figure, and his face was covered in wrinkles that did not match his age. Judging by his attire, although Hao Weishan labored, he was free from the worries of food and clothing.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao is being suppressed." The four of them said. This time, the discomfort was theirs, because after the blood-red flames appeared, their Heavenly Dao issued a mournful cry. They tried their utmost to control it, but were powerless; the power of the Heavenly Dao dared not move, paralyzed by a suppression originating from the depths of their souls.

"I feel like something is wrong with me." Yet Ye Qian himself did not know what was wrong. Subconsciously, he raised the gun in his hand, aimed it at the F-27, and pulled the trigger as if repeating the action countless times.

The force pounding against the Niwan Palace was gradually growing stronger, and Li Shan's ears were subjected to round after round of deafening roars akin to collapsing mountains.

"I've made plenty of enemies in the Violet Qi Sect. Who knows which one with the strange aura you're talking about?" Li Shan said lazily.

In an instant, a violent gale swept through, devouring the melting heat in the palms of both until not a trace remained, as if that intimate contact had never happened.

"Damn it, I didn't kill his father or beat his mother, so where does this blood debt come from? Besides, the quota for the alchemy boy was forced upon me by Alchemist Ning, I didn't snatch it. What right does Lu Dafang have to settle scores with me?" Li Shan could not help cursing.

A cold gleam flashed as the sharp blade left its sheath. The leader of the black-clad assassins no longer held back, immediately engaging in a life-and-death struggle with the Sword Saint, yet ultimately unable to withstand the "Shadowless Sword Qi" of the Shadowless Swordsman, ending up decapitated.

After listening to the new boss Li Hao, Huang Yiyan and the others sitting around the conference table found it strange why the new boss would ask such a question. However, since they worked for him, they naturally followed orders and began pondering how to reply.

Seeing this, Duan Baoming immediately began preparing the transaction contract, and both sides started negotiating the deposit and other terms.

"Fine then. You guys control the snail shell's movement, and I'll tell you when to stop. Start moving now." Jiang Dong said unceremoniously. This was originally a mutual utilization, and moreover, it was hard to guarantee that Jiang Dong could leave alive after moving the items in.

At first, Ziyang had been somewhat skeptical. How could a pampered prince, previously a royal son, possibly have anything to do with craftsmen?

Coming to this bridal shop once again, the familiar streetscape, the familiar display windows, everything pierced her heart.

Kindred, after activating his skill Wolf's Frenzy, directly used his Q skill to vault back into the invulnerability range of his ultimate. Meanwhile, the Heimerdinger, stunned by Muling's Irelia using her E skill Blighting Edge, was instantly killed, though right before dying, he also unleashed an RQ double combo that dealt terrifying AoE damage with his giant turret.

Only those who were familiar with Wu Lang in his past life knew how much fury was contained in this expression of his.

In the past, it was not as though Chinese players had never played in the NCAA. But most of them merely came overseas to gild themselves, and the draft was as distant as the stars to them.

Under normal circumstances, even carnivorous jungle heroes would strictly control their jungle-clearing time at around eighty percent, condensing the time spent on invasions, ganks, and counter-ganks to just twenty percent or so.

"Park Tianxi, we haven't settled our score yet!" Jiang Dong took a step forward, unleashing a sonic wave attack that instantly shattered the enemy's newly mustered morale. The cultivators of Kyushu swarmed forward like cutting melons and vegetables, wiping out a large swathe in an instant.

Boss Li sent his clerks running to several chambers of commerce, mobilizing considerable manpower just to help Mo Ran gather all the materials on the list.

These bombers once again launched a fierce bombardment on the Japanese military targets, not even sparing the runways, leaving them riddled with crater holes.

Zhuo Lengxi squatted down to examine the hammer, and amidst the horrified expressions of Nick Fury and Phil Coulson, she picked up Mjölnir and casually tossed it from hand to hand.

Seeing this, Chu Bai had no reason to decline and immediately bade farewell to Peng Tuo alongside the designated Yellow Turban generals.

After Wang Jinxiang replaced the Japanese invaders in occupying Liaocheng, he immediately strengthened the city's defenses by taking advantage of the terrain. The remaining bandits stationed in the city were collectively known as the Fourth Security Brigade, with the brigade headquarters establishing a special operations company stationed permanently at Guangyue Tower. Under the brigade were three regiments; the first regiment was led by commander Fu Chonglu, comprising three battalions and nine companies, with the regimental headquarters maintaining a squad, totaling over a thousand men.