Chapter 53: Dining

Lu Yuelong stood within the dimly lit room, her brow slightly furrowed.
The pharmacy was cluttered, filled with a faint herbal aroma mixed with the smoky scent of burning charcoal, creating a somewhat oppressive atmosphere.
She gently rolled up her sleeves to reveal her fair wrists, picked up the medicine spoon nearby, and prepared to brew the medicine.
The charcoal sent by Second Sister-in-law's maid should have been a great help for the fire, but something had gone wrong.
For some reason, the charcoal had gotten wet, leaving their surfaces pitch-black...

Such a situation would be impossible in anyone else's mystic realm, but because Ren Chuanqing was of the generation class, her realm could naturally accommodate real creations. Thus, a miracle occurred where the phantom's creations also entered the realm's system and merged seamlessly.

Song Chuyi gave a slight nod, showing no sign of displeasure, and turned to leave with Qingying. Initially planning to head to the Ningde Courtyard, she ran into Madam He the moment she turned a corner.

Lian Yifan followed Jian Fan to the factory, and the moment he got out of the car, he was met with a roll of the eyes from Yan Min. "Is President Lian here to inspect? President Lian's capabilities are always impressive." She cast a slightly reproachful glance at Jian Fan, wondering why he had brought this young master along. Wasn't the farce at the bar enough to deal with?

Diao Qing felt she had made her point logically and thoroughly, her throat parched from speaking, yet Lian Yin, sitting opposite her, didn't utter a single syllable. She neither asked questions nor interjected, let alone said whether it was good or bad. Once she finished a segment of her speech, even Diao Qing felt a sense of depression—there is nothing more feared than someone who refuses to make a sound when you are talking endlessly.

Lian Yin glanced sideways slightly and, seeing Luciano's expression tense with anger, could not help but curl the corners of her lips.

Tuoba Jing stared intently at Feng Chuchu, his gaze sharp yet filled with incomprehension. He seemed to be questioning Feng Chuchu why she was with Tuoba Hong and why she was hiding from him.

"Yes. Her name is Lian Yin." When the name slipped from his lips, Farrell instantly felt a deep sweetness in his heart. It was an emotion he could not quite understand, sweet as if he had eaten candy.

"What you said is quite right." Jian Fan nodded. "However, jokes aside, since the project cooperation method and quotation have been settled, they will not be changed. Thank you for your understanding, Manager He. Don't forget to take your bank card." Jian Fan picked up the documents on the table and stood up to leave, giving He Jiayu no chance to pester him further.

"Didn't I say the specifics are still under investigation? Although it's preliminarily concluded as suicide, murder hasn't been ruled out yet!" The father said to the mother beside him while sipping tea and watching the news.

Ares Energy was the world's largest energy corporation, and its power supply accounted for nearly half of the global market.

Seeing that the two had largely settled the wedding arrangements, Huang Xuanling shifted his attention to the heavenly-grade holy mark on his arm.

With another dull thud, Ye Han's shattered body collapsed heavily to the ground. As that surge of anger gradually subsided, a wave of powerlessness washed over him. Ye Han felt his condition was abysses worse, as if he had walked past the gates of hell only for the King of Hell to dare not claim him.

Capable of captivating even spirits and monsters, this liquor was by no means ordinary, Mo Ruyang thought with certainty, deciding to take it back to savor slowly.

After stepping out of the cabin, Lin Yifeng felt that the pressure targeting him had vanished, leading him to think, "Just as I expected. In that case, I must head to an open area."

Before they reached the front hall, numerous mutilated corpses appeared on the opposite side of the corridor. These remains carried boundless resentment and a towering, murderous aura.

Because following Huang Xuanling always led to miracles, they dreamed of following him to witness those wonders firsthand.

"That sounds almost reasonable. It seems I should prepare more royal flags and plant them all the way through. This reminds me of a certain territory-conquering game—wherever the royal flag is planted, that land becomes my empire!" Ye Han muttered to himself, exuding a rather heroic and grand momentum as he vented his grand aspirations.