Chapter 169: Discussing Cooperation

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Qin Huiyin pointed in the opposite direction and said, "Our new house is still under construction and should be finished before the New Year. You must come over for a drink then, Sister."

Xia Ruwan looked in the direction she pointed, saw the house under construction, and nodded with a smile.

"Why don't you go sit in the courtyard for a while, Sister?"

"Alright, thank you."

Xia Ruwan lifted her skirt and walked into the courtyard. Seeing three little puppies running around, her eyes filled with fondness.

Qin Huiyin

Unable to figure things out, Ah Sheng decided to take his motorcycle out for a spin. Perhaps the breeze would clear his mind and help him remember what he had missed.

Loving cars was in a man's nature after all, and his favorite supercar brand was Pagani, with a color that perfectly matched her preferences.

Bai Chuan shouted loudly, and Bai Yaoyao also called out to Bai Lin. Hearing the Third Elder's voice, she instantly felt reassured and nodded.

Seeing the chaotic scene, Linglong hurriedly spoke to soothe them, even using a coquettish and pleading tone, but it failed to suppress the disorder, and the scene remained a mess.

"Do you remember when I picked you up in your Maserati GT? Do you remember the awkwardness when I added you on WeChat? Do you remember your appearance when we handed over the keys?" With tears in his eyes, Long Fei took a step toward her with every sentence he spoke, until his trembling hands rested upon her twitching shoulders, and he finally mustered the courage to pull her into his embrace.

With the falling of Nie Wuming's words, the signature smile on Ji Xiuran's face a short distance away instantly vanished. His gaze, seemingly containing thunder, lightning, and a violent storm, slowly turned toward Si Yehan.

At this moment, she wished she could order someone to slice the bitch before her into pieces with a thousand cuts, but her remaining reason kept her from acting rashly.

"A fire talisman. When you encounter a need for fire, just tear this talisman apart." Jun Zixiu handed the drawn talisman to Bailan.

His face was covered in long black hair, and apart from a pair of brilliant eyes, his nose and mouth were completely obscured by fur, making his features indistinguishable.

The five striking blue characters "Tianyuan Auction House" were arranged vertically on the left side of the entrance. A row of sturdy and muscular men stood by the door; with a single sweep of Long Fei's gaze, he could tell they were all at the intermediate realm of body refining. These guards surveyed the incoming and outgoing guests with stern expressions.

"Grievances are better settled than kept alive. Since both of you have the intention to reconcile, I suggest you shake hands and make peace." The two factions each harbored their own hidden agendas while maintaining a superficial cooperation.

After being tagged, Lin Jingshu picked up her phone and saw this scene. She didn't say anything; she just held a breath of stifled frustration inside, feeling very uncomfortable.

Xue Qi naturally could not tolerate someone framing her like this! However, seeing how certain she looked, it didn't seem like a lie! But her belongings definitely hadn't been stolen by Su Wan; if someone had done it on purpose, that would be another possibility.

There was a bed scene between Bianji and Gaoyang, which clearly and explicitly depicted that Gaoyang had seduced Bianji—first disrobing him step by step with calculated intent, then using her words to throw his mind into turmoil so that they could spend a romantic night together.

He had no family heirlooms, nor any special abilities, and truly had no idea why those people had managed to find him.

All these preparations took time, so after Zuo Zai finished lunch, she waited for the driver who had driven Cheng Lie's RV to run an errand for him to bring the vehicle back to Cheng Fengchun's house before setting off.

Fengxue walked in wearing a mask and immediately noticed Bao Zhun sitting on the sofa reading a food magazine. However, as he looked around, he noticed something seemed different.

No one blamed the audience member for speaking out, because they, too, were feeling extremely anxious inside, and some even had an ominous premonition—could this be a tragedy after all? After all, the ending theme song had already been playing for a long time.

"Who bullied our girl again?" The second aunt walked in with a smile, holding the mangoes and bananas she had bought for her son because he liked them.

The Head of the Eunuchs had several junior supervisors under him, each with their own distinct duties. As an old follower from the days when Yu Ran was a prince, Supervisor Zheng had been stripped of his post for incompetence, but the task assigned to him by Jiaozuo was still a lucrative position overseeing expenditures and procurement, which could be considered a top-tier cushy job.