After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 074 Eating Together

At the same time, the He family.

The auntie took He Yanfeng’s coat, hung it aside, and said with a smile: “Xiao Yang made soup, and it’s heating up in the kitchen now, auntie will bring you a bowl.”

He Yanfeng thanked her: “Where is she?”

“Reading upstairs.” The auntie thought for a while, and said worriedly: “Qian Jian locked himself in his room when he got home today, and didn’t come down for dinner. Xiao Yang knocked on the door a few times, but he said he wasn’t hungry. Do you want to go see him?”

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He Yanfeng waved his hand nonchalantly: “Today is the day when the math competition results come out. He is likely in a bad mood, so don’t bother him.”

“But it’s not healthy to not eat…..”

“He’s already such a big boy, he’ll come down to eat if he’s really hungry.” He Yanfeng walked inside and said, “Where’s Qian Yu?”

“Xiao Bao is doing her homework.” The auntie said with a smile, “Maybe she misses Qian Min, so now after coming back every day she does her homework very actively, saying that she wants to study in Yan No. 1 in high school.”

He Yanfeng shook his head and laughed: “It’s not Qian Min she misses, auntie. I’m going up, you’ve had a hard day, so go to rest early.”

“Ai, I’ll bring you a bowl of soup and put it on the table to cool down before going to rest. So remember to drink it later.”

He Yanfeng knocked on the door of Yang Yun’s study room, opened a crack, and put his head in: “Honey, I’m back.”

Yang Yun, who was reading a book, looked up at him, and then returned to the book: “Aren’t you working overtime today?”

“No.” He Yanfeng walked up to Yang Yun and sat down, put his arms around her and turned to look at the cover of the book: “What are you reading——how to correctly deal with the unstable emotions of adolescent children?” He turned his head again and picked up a book from the pile of books next to it, “Adolescent Children’s Mental Health, Adolescent Troubles, Adolescent Depression…..”

He put the books back, and laughed, “What are you reading here?”

Yang Yun didn’t even raise her head: “Qian Jian’s mood has not been stable recently, I’m a little worried, so I’m trying to find a solution.”

“Boys are always like this at this time of growth.” He Yanfeng didn’t care: “Don’t worry about him, it’s not a bad thing to let him suffer some setbacks.”

“But his mood has become more and more unstable recently, and he has even started talking to himself.” Yang Yun closed the book, frowned, and said, “Today he locked himself in his room when he came home, and when I brought him some soup, not only did I hear him talking to himself, but I also heard the sound of things smashing. He hasn’t opened the door this whole time, and I can’t go in to see. Do you think Da Bao may have some psychological problems…..”

He Yanfeng also put away his nonchalant attitude, sat up straight and said, “Did you see him talking to himself?”

“More than once.” Yang Yun said: “Before I thought it was because he was under too much pressure from studying and he also has a strong self-esteem, but now the situation seems to become more serious. Honey, should we take him to see a psychiatrist?”

“It shouldn’t have reached this level…..” He Yanfeng stood up: “I’ll go and talk to him, and we’ll talk when I come back.”

……

He Qianjian refreshed the webpage over and over again, and after confirming that all the posts about him and Jiang Chen’s family background had been deleted from the post forum, he relaxed his hand holding the mouse. He let out a long breath, his expression becoming relaxed for only less than half a second, before becoming dark and gloomy.

“What’s the use of you?” He threw the mouse away, stood up and kicked the desk vigorously. He turned around, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, gritting his teeth and saying, “During the math competition, you said that something interfered with you, something blocked your signal, that’s why you couldn’t help me with the questions, but this time? I just asked you to delete a post! Aren’t you a high-tech product that is thousands of years beyond the current technological level? But I have to contact hackers myself to delete a post? What can you even do?”

[This is the rule of the system, and all systems must follow the rules.]

“Rules, rules? F**king sh*t rules!” He Qianjian stood up abruptly, took three big steps, and kicked the chair next to the sofa: “When I asked you to delete the surveillance video for me, how come you didn’t say anything about the rules?”

[I can only help you make the best choice and exchange. Only when the host is using these two functions, I am qualified to delete all bugs that may expose the system and the host’s capabilities. If that incident where you replaced the blade is found out, there will be a danger of exposing the system. According to the rules, I can delete the video for you. However, the online post is not directly related to your use of the system. There is no risk of exposure, so I can’t help you delete the post.]

“How is there no risk of exposure?!” He Qianjian’s voice instantly increased in level, and when it reached the peak, it was instantly suppressed: “If the identities of me and Jiang Chen are discovered, won’t you be at risk of exposure?”

[According to my analysis, it is not uncommon to bring home the wrong child in this world. Even if you and Jiang Chen switch back to your original identities, no one will be able to guess the existence of the system. You are still my host, and this will not change.]

“But if I am switched back, I will fall from heaven to hell, hell! Do you understand?!” He Qianjian paced back and forth, and when he reached the desk, he swept all the things on the table to the ground. With his hands on the table, his chest heaving violently, he muttered: “If I hadn’t deleted it quick enough, this post might have been seen by the He family, and it would be a matter of time before my identity was exposed, no no no——there is a problem already, I must find a way to solve the problem completely before things get out of control…..”

[How does the host want to solve this problem?]

“I want…..” He Qianjian’s eyes were dark and cold, suppressing the smoldering anger in his chest, he squeezed out a hoarse and cold voice from his throat: “I want Jiang Chen to——”

——Knock knock knock.

He Qianjian’s voice stopped abruptly, and he looked towards the door.

He Yanfeng’s voice came from outside the door: “Qian Jian, open the door, let’s talk for a bit.”

[Did he hear me?] He Qianjian hurriedly helped up all the fallen chairs and stools, and picked up the books and pens that had been swept to the ground, [What should I do?]

[The sound insulation of this room is enough to isolate the volume of your voice just now, so you can rest assured.]

The knock on the door sounded again, and He Qianjian quickly tidied up the books, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door: “Dad.”

He Yanfeng walked in and said, “I heard from your mother that you haven’t eaten?”

“I don’t have any appetite.”

“Because you got the results in the math competition today?”

“…..That is also a reason.”

He Yanfeng sat down on the sofa, pointed to the sofa seat next to him, and said lightly: “Forfeiting the competition was your own decision. I told you when you were very young, that your mother and I will not interfere in any of your decisions, but you must take responsibility for them, and also, you must think about the consequences before making a decision.”

“I know…..” He Qianjian sat down, lowered his head and said, “All of this is only temporary, I’ll be fine after a while…..”

He Yanfeng frowned slightly, and said: “You have been emotionally unstable during this period, is there any other reason besides this reason?”

He Qianjian’s hands on his knees trembled, he shook his head and said, “It’s all because of my study load.”

He Yanfeng crossed his legs, crossed his arms and said, “Since when did you like to talk with your head down?”

He Qianjian hesitated for a moment, then looked up at He Yanfeng with flickering eyes.

“What’s going on?” He Yanfeng’s eyes were sharp, and he put away his smile.

He Qianjian froze, maintaining the posture of looking at He Yanfeng, digging his nails into the palm of his hands hard, his whole body tensing up.

[Your demeanor right now is very strange, it will easily make He Yanfeng suspicious, I suggest you change the subject, and don’t let He Yanfeng focus on what’s wrong with you.]

He Qianjian’s mind was in a mess, he didn’t know what to think of but suddenly, a cunning light flashed in his eyes. He looked at He Yanfeng, and said with a disappointed expression: “Dad, I just feel that I am a failure.”

“Since last semester, my grades have never returned to the top spot. If it’s just this…..I can persuade myself to work harder, but apart from my grades, the relationship between me and Qian Min has gotten worse and worse. Now when he sees me, it’s like he is seeing an enemy…..And Qian Yu, she always liked to cling to me but now I don’t know when it started but she doesn’t talk to me anymore, and even with homework she doesn’t need my help…..”

He Qianjian propped his elbows on his knees, buried his head in his palms, tone puzzled and sad: “I don’t understand why it has come to this…..”

He Yanfeng raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying: “Don’t think too much, Qian Yu is just growing up, it’s normal not to cling to her older brother like she did when she was a child.”

He Qianjian smiled wryly, shook his head and said, “She just doesn’t like to cling to me anymore…..”

He Yanfeng paused, and a boy’s face appeared in his mind. He frowned slightly, and said mildly: “No matter what, you are her blood brother, and this will not change. What you have to do is not to feel sorry for yourself, but to think about solutions.”

He Qianjian put down his hands, raised his head and said, “I know, Dad, I won’t let you down.”

“That’s my son.” He Yanfeng patted his shoulder, got up and walked out the door: “Don’t skip dinner in the future, don’t make your mother worry.”

“There won’t be a next time.”

“Then go to bed early, I’ll be going now.”

He Qianmin finished the test questions, and by the time Jiang Chen finished checking them all, it was almost ten o’clock.

“Now you can basically see from the geometry test questions what the teacher wants to test you on. In the future, you can reduce your practice on geometry questions, just maintain your answering speed.” Jiang Chen stood up while talking: “It’s getting late, I’m going back first, and you go to bed early too.”

He Qianmin cleared the table, and looked up at Jiang Chen, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Chen paused, looked sideways at him, “Say what you want.”

“Big Brother, if, I mean, if you are really my brother, what will you do?”

Jiang Chen asked back, “What do you want me to do?”

He Qianmin opened his mouth and said: “Of course it is to…..” But he couldn’t say it.

He very much hoped that Jiang Chen would be his blood brother, but thinking about it carefully, except for changes in blood relationship and name, it seemed that nothing else would change. Just like what Jiang Chen said, no matter whether they were related by blood or not, they both regarded each other as true brothers.

He Qianmin was discouraged, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly: “I don’t know…..”

Jiang Chen let out a sigh, rubbed his head and said, “As long as a person knows who he is, his identity won’t change anything, whether it’s feelings or other things, so you don’t need to worry about it. I will always be me, and our relationship will not change in any way because of a change in identity.”

He Qianmin nodded with a half understanding. Jiang Chen smiled: “I’m leaving, go to bed early.”

“Good night, Big Brother.”

“Good night.”

……

Chenghua Private High School’s post was deleted when it was at its most popular, which once again triggered heated discussions within the school. However, there was always something new happening everyday. So within a few days, no one was discussing whether the post was deleted by He Qianjian or not.

A week passed under the calmness with hidden undercurrents, and at noon on Sunday, Jiang Chen showed up in Li Nanfeng’s office on time.

Shi Fengyue was chatting with Li Nanfeng, when he saw him coming in, he got up and said, “Let’s go.”

“You two won’t invite me along?” Laying on the sofa, Li Nanfeng grabbed a hold of the corner of Shi Fengyue’s clothes and said, “I’m currently heartbroken, yet you have the heart to let me eat alone?”

Shi Fengyue pulled his clothes out of his grasp and said condescendingly, “What does it matter to us whether you are heartbroken or not?”

“Are we good brothers or not?”

“Not.”

Li Nanfeng raised his hand to point at Shi Fengyue, his finger trembled a few times before he finally put it down. Leaning close to his ear, and gnashing his teeth he said: “You are tearing down the bridge behind you after crossing the river.”

Shi Fengyue pushed his head away and said with disgust: “Get away from me.”

Li Nanfeng turned to Jiang Chen: “Chen Chen!”

Jiang Chen took half a step back, raised his hand to stop Li Nanfeng’s approaching footsteps, and looked at Shi Fengyue: “Let him come together, I just happen to want to discuss some work matters with him later.”

Shi Fengyue glanced lightly at Li Nanfeng, and said expressionlessly, “I’m not used to eating together with more than one person.”

Li Nanfeng sneered: “You might as well say that the two of you are going on a date, and you don’t want me to be a third wheel. That would be more believable.”

Shi Fengyue walked up to Jiang Chen’s side, grabbed his wrist and lifted it up, and said unhurriedly: “We’re going on a date, and we don’t want you to be a third wheel, so don’t follow us.” He then pulled Jiang Chen out.

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Jiang Chen let him pull him, and only pulled his hand away when they walked out of the office, chuckling lightly: “It seems that you really don’t want to eat with Brother Li.”

Shi Fengyue looked back and said, “What do you think is the reason?”

Jiang Chen thought for a while, then his lips curved upwards: “Because you’re not used to eating together with more than one person?”

Shi Fengyue paused, then laughed out loud.

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Source of Calamity CH 074 Love At First Sight Part 2

After Su Shiqing hung up the phone, Liu Huan continued to process the documents. The secretary next to him asked him, “Mr. Liu, the information you want.”

The secretary gave him the folder, which contained Su Shiqing’s background.

“The reason Qin Yue is unlucky this time is because Shen Zhen set him up, right?” Liu Huan rubbed his chin, his eyes full of amusement, “Qin Yue is that stupid? Using this method to poach people, if I were Qin Xing, I would have snapped his leg.”

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The secretary said with exasperation: “The relationship between Mr. Qin and Qin Yue is not very good now. Young Master Shen has now seemed to replace Qin Yue.”

Liu Huan: “Looks like I have to find some time to meet this Young Master Shen.”

The secretary said suspiciously: “You wouldn’t really happen to feel anything towards Su Shiqing…..”

Liu Huan spread his hands: “To be honest, I do have a good impression. I like his type.”

The secretary stared with wide eyes: “Last year, you liked the type with big butts.”

Liu Huan laughed loudly: “It changes every year, why, are you jealous?”

The secretary rolled his eyes: “I’ve already become a jar of vinegar.”

Liu Huan: “Contact Shen Zhen and tell him that I want to talk to him about the business of the land on South Road, and make an appointment with him.”

The secretary reminded: “No matter how much you like Su Shiqing, don’t offend anyone for him.”

Liu Huan sighed: “Am I just a lecher in your heart? And a lecher without a brain to boot?”

Secretary: “Who knows? Isn’t Qin Yue quite brainless now?”

Liu Huan was stunned: “What you said makes sense, I’m actually speechless.”

“I just think Su Shiqing is very interesting.” Liu Huan stood up, stretched, and smiled at his secretary, “He must rely on others for a living, be meticulously cared for, and can’t stand even a little wind or rain. Whoever transplants him into their garden can make him grow into the type they like, but once transplanted out, he will die if he can’t adapt to the outside environment.”

The secretary was speechless: “So you want to raise a delicate flower? Then you might as well raise me, I am also quite a delicate flower.”

Liu Huan: “What you said is interesting. How can there be a delicate flower as big as you? If you stretch out your legs, the hair on your legs will be longer than mine.”

Secretary: “This is called masculine, sex appeal.”

Liu Huan swore without any psychological burden: “My ass, go and shave your legs.”

The secretary rolled his eyes and left, but still made an appointment with Shen Zhen for him.

“Six thirty in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.” The secretary said to Liu Huan.

Liu Huan nodded: “Okay.”

The secretary muttered in a low voice: “I’ve never seen you so interested in anyone, and even to the extent of vying to be a male mistress.”

Liu Huan: “Don’t think I can’t hear you. I heard it all. When you say bad things about people, speak louder.”

The secretary put away the documents and said without looking up: “I was praising you for being handsome, that everyone who sees you loves you.”

Liu Huan: “That’s more like it. By the way, go to my house after getting off work tonight and help me take my dirty clothes and underwear to the laundry.”

The secretary didn’t hold back: “Can’t you call and ask them to pick it up?”

Liu Huan: “I didn’t remember the number.”

Secretary: “I’ll send it to you.”

Liu Huan: “I won’t call them even if you send it to me.”

The secretary swallowed a big mouthful of blood, and turned his head to look at Liu Huan who was sitting behind the desk: “How much virtue have I accumulated in my previous life to be your secretary in this life.”

Liu Huan crossed his legs: “You also know that it is virtue, so you should treat me better, and don’t talk bad about me behind my back.”

The secretary continued to roll his eyes.

The secretary nagged: “Even if you meet Shen Zhen, so what? Tell him not to deal with Qin Yue? I didn’t know that you are quite considerate towards your rival in love. The radiance of the Holy Mother shines on the earth.”

Liu Huan: “Who said that? Am I the kind of person who sacrifices himself for others? I want to join hands with him and kick Qin Yue down in the mud.”

Secretary: “Damn, that’s amazing. They say a beautiful woman is a source of calamity, but I feel that male beauty is just as much so.”

Liu Huan waved at him: “Come here.”

The secretary walked over, and Liu Huan gave him a knuckle rap: “What do you know, I’m just planning in advance. Even without Su Shiqing, I will still have to attack Qin Yue.”

The secretary didn’t understand, and felt that his boss was making excuses, so he gave Liu Huan a contemptuous look, and left to do his own business.

“Remember you can’t leave first after getting off work today.” Liu Huan was still saying to his secretary.

Secretary: “I’m done! I’m resigning!”

Liu Huan: “I won’t approve it for you, so just give up.”

The secretary was speechless: “If you spend less time hooking up, I would be able to relax a lot more.”

Liu Huan: “When have I hooked up with anyone?”

Secretary: “Do you remember how many times you have flirted eith another this month, including this Su Shiqing?”

Liu Huan shook his head as a matter of course: “Why would I keep track of this, don’t I have you, otherwise I would be paying you for nothing.”

The secretary broke down and said, “Whose secretary has to deal with this kind of thing!”

Liu Huan looked his secretary up and down, and sighed: “Others’ secretaries have big breasts and big buttocks, look at you, your chest is as flat as your back, I haven’t even felt disdain for you yet, but you dare to be disdainful of me.”

The secretary had no expression on his face: “I’m a man, so I’m so sorry that my chest and back are equally flat.”

Liu Huan: “Forget it, although you are not as good as other people’s secretaries, but I have become used to you, and you must continue to perform well in the future.”

The secretary decided to make a voodoo doll to prick after returning home.

It would be even better if he could sew up his boss’s unreliable mouth.

On the day when he had a meeting with Shen Zhen, Liu Huan changed into formal clothes. He was in his thirties, the best age for a man. He looked at himself in the mirror and felt that he was as handsome as ever, the most handsome fellow in the room. Only then did he drive to the appointment location.

Shen Zhen had already been waiting for about ten minutes.

Every time Shen Zhen made an appointment with someone, he usually arrived about fifteen minutes earlier. He didn’t like being late, but it didn’t bother him if he had to wait for someone.

He was sitting on the seat by the window, and the sunlight shrouded his whole person in it, making his skin fair and his long eyelashes even more apparent. He was only in his early twenties this year, and his aura was a mix of boy and man, making him look even more attractive.

At least Liu Huan couldn’t take a single step right now.

He had seen photos of Shen Zhen and the video of Shen Zhen participating in the business awards ceremony, but he had never seen Shen Zhen in person.

In his impression, Shen Zhen should be the kind of person who looked very ruthless and sinister——after all, his methods of dealing with Qin Yue couldn’t be called upright and honest.

But the real person was completely different from what Liu Huan imagined.

It wasn’t until Liu Huan walked into the restaurant and sat opposite to Shen Zhen that Shen Zhen raised his eyes to look at him.

To be honest, Shen Zhen could barely remember the character Liu Huan, mainly because he didn’t appear much in the original novel.

He was not so much a male supporting role as he was Su Shiqing’s biggest golden finger.

Liu Huan was the only male supporting role who was close to Qin Xing in status. Whenever Su Shiqing’s harem group couldn’t solve something, Su Shiqing only needed to ask Liu Huan for help, and everything would be solved.

But that was Liu Huan in the later stage, and Liu Huan in the early stage was more like a passerby, there was not much description of him at all.

“Mr. Liu.” Shen Zhen greeted politely.

Liu Huan acted very friendly and familiar: “You don’t need to be so polite, you can just call me Brother Huan, and according to seniority, it’s fine if you also call me Uncle Huan.”

Shen Zhen: “…..About the land we were talking about.”

Liu Huan: “That piece of land is not important.”

Shen Zhen: “…..” Was this person here to make trouble?

Liu Huan said with a smile: “I won’t go around in circles with you, are you dealing with Qin Yue?”

Shen Zhen didn’t know how to answer, but he didn’t feel like lying, so he asked: “You have a problem?”

Liu Huan: “It’s like this, let’s join forces, and I’ll help you bring down Qin Yue’s company, how about it?”

Shen Zhen looked confused. Was there something wrong with this person’s brain circuit?

Liu Huan sighed: “Just take it as a greeting gift to Qin Xing after I return to China?”

Shen Zhen took a sip of tea: “Uncle Qin doesn’t care much about Qin Yue.”

Liu Huan: “That’s true, otherwise he wouldn’t just be watching you deal with him.”

Liu Huan said with a smile: “Smart people don’t play stupid, I want to buy Qin Yue’s shares in Qin Group.”

Qin Yue had one percent of the shares in his hand. Although it didn’t look like much, this one percent was enough for him to lie on a mountain of gold and silver for several lifetimes and just eat, drink and have fun.

Shen Zhen almost spat out a mouthful of tea: “As long as Qin Yue doesn’t go crazy, he won’t sell the shares.”

Liu Huan shrugged: “We won’t know until then.”

“Of course, I will not deny you benefits.” Liu Huan chuckled, “I heard that you are looking for a partner recently and plan to open a large chain shopping mall. Are you thinking this is not easy to do? And few people dare to invest?”

Shen Zhen smiled: “This you don’t need to worry.”

Liu Huan: “That’s right, I almost forgot, Young Master Shen is Mr. Qin’s favorite junior now. If Mr. Qin is willing, don’t mention a chain shopping plaza, he can even help you open a chain of snack bars all over the country.”

Shen Zhen looked at Liu Huan, his face was expressionless, indifferent like a piece of ice.

Liu Huan moved his neck and said to Shen Zhen: “I am different, we are a cooperative relationship of mutual benefit, don’t you think so?”

Shen Zhen looked away and down at the teacup in his hand.

“Mr. Liu, I want to ask, there is not a lack of people who have shares in Qin Group, why are you eyeing Qin Yue?”

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“If you choose another target, the difficulty will be much lower, right?”

Liu Huan suddenly looked directly at Shen Zhen. Sitting upright, with a serious and self-disciplined demeanor, he looked at Shen Zhen, his eyes full of tenderness: “If I said I fell in love with you at first sight, would you believe it?”

Shen Zhen: “…..” Excuse me?

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 088 Capture The Fortress

While Legrand’s King led his soldiers to fight in the north, the King of Bressi, which was separated from Legrand by a strait, was also in the midst of war.

The new King Bressi with dark blonde hair was not having a good time these days.

After the Pope announced his excommunication, his dear brother, Prince Charles, couldn’t wait to raise troops to punish him. It was called a “punishment” but in fact it was actually a usurpation. The power of the Holy Court was deeply entrenched in Bressi so although Ferri III had made a lot of preparations in advance, the situation was still very bad.

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“Your Majesty.”

General Karl stood behind Ferri III in full armor.

Waiting near Ferri III was an elite army of knights. They stood quietly in front of the Palace of Bressi.

Ferri III, like them, wore armor.

He looked up at the Palace of Bressi, the palace marked by tulips, whose spire was as straight as a sword in the dark night.

After tonight, this place would cease to exist.

With the support of the Holy Court and most nobles, Prince Charles had crossed the important Kobia River and seized the royal castle in Nader City. After losing Nader Castle, the area controlled by Ferri III shrank rapidly, and now his good brother was approaching the capital aggressively.

General Karl sent letters to the major families, asking them to send troops to support them.

Ferri III said to his teacher with a smile that asking for help from these great nobles was the most stupid thing in the world. If they were not just biding their time, then they were already on their way to attack him. Facts have proved that Ferri III’s judgment was much more accurate than his teacher, or perhaps he was just more clear-headed than his teacher.

“When it has come the time for me to really leave here, I still cannot help feeling sad.”

Holding the torch, Ferri III looked around the familiar palace and sighed.

When he was young, he knew that he would inherit the throne one day, and once ran to the throne in the middle of the night to look at it. His father walked up from behind, put his hand gently on his shoulder, and asked him if he thought this chair was beautiful? He hesitated then, and replied frankly that he thought it was very impressive. His father picked him up, put him on the marble throne, and told him that this chair was colder than all the chairs in the world, and that if he wanted to sit on it, he had to be prepared to walk through fire.

His father was not a promising monarch, and he often gave in to the nobles and the church. It was more accurate to call him cowardly than to say that he was magnanimous.

Ferri III thought so when he was in his teens, and he didn’t realize until later that the prestige of that throne was all an illusion.

A real king did not just mean a chair and a crown. If being a king meant he still needed to kneel, just like his younger brother who had become the Holy Court’s lackey, then was such a king really a king?

“Your Majesty…..” General Karl wanted to say something.

Ferri III interrupted him with a smile: “No need to persuade me.”

He took the flaming arrow from the servant’s hand, pulled it full force, and shot it steadily into the palace. In the Palace of Bressi, oil had already been poured all over on the floor, and the flames shot up quickly as soon as the flaming arrow hit the ground.

“Let’s go.”

Ferri III threw the bow and rode forward.

Behind him, Bressi’s thousand-year-old palace printed a brilliant shadow in the raging fire——a vainglory prosperity was being burned by red fire.

“After Charlie captured Aseri, I wonder how furious he would be when he finds out that what awaits him is just a burned palace?”

The army headed by Ferri III went out from the north gate of the castle and headed northeast. On the horse, Ferri III still had the mood to crack a joke with General Karl.

General Karl couldn’t figure out what his former student was thinking, so he could only bow slightly: “Your Majesty, do you really believe they are truly reliable?”

General Karl was referring to the group of members of the Holy Court that Ferri III cooperated with.

The smile on Ferri III’s face disappeared.

He snorted coldly: “It is only the difference between a jackal and a poisonous snake, there is nothing trustworthy about them.”

“Then we…..?” General Karl asked worriedly.

They set fire to the palace, and left the capital of Bressi with the most elite troops in the middle of the night. This was tantamount to surrendering the entire country to Charles and the Holy Court. And the purpose of their journey now was to go to the cold region in the northeast, where there was a territory belonging to Ferri III himself.

Like Legrand’s Ingres State, the terrain there was dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

“As long as there are people, there will never be one voice.” Ferri III said lightly, “Is not the Pope’s throne also the most supreme throne among the believers? Servant of servants, king of the world…..Who wouldn’t want such a throne? There are far more people who died because of it than the secular throne, am I right?”

Under the more glorious the throne, the more bones and blood there were.

The selection of the pope was absolutely as intense as that of a secular monarch. In the last three hundred years alone, six popes died of assassination or other reasons. There were also different theological systems in the Holy Court. Though the Pope’s current intention to establish a nation had received the general support of the entire Holy Court and this faction held mucg authority, this did not mean that everyone would hope that things would develop as the Pope hoped.

Today’s Holy Court was like a moving steel chariot. Pope Julian drove this iron chariot to crush the earth, but in the shadow of the wheels, countless things were brewing, and everyone had joined in this torrent of chaos.

“How is Legrand now?” Ferri III asked, he knew that General Karl had just received a secret letter from Legrand a few days ago.

“The impact of Duke Buckingham’s death in battle has been completely suppressed by Pureland’s victory. As long as he can capture Bomari Castle, Legrand’s rebellion will be over.” General Karl replied.

Ferri III heard this and said: “I hope he will succeed.”

Would they be able to stop the chariot with their arms, or would they be crushed into dust by the iron wheels?

……………………

Legrand, Bomari Castle.

In the external fortifications of the castle, all the guarding soldiers of the Balboa State performed their duties. General Vulture of the Balboa State stood on the Blackstone Fortress in the center of the Lacey River, overlooking the Legrand army camp on the other side of the river from up high.

In the past few days, Lantoft, the leader of the rebel army, the King of Newcastle, had become a little irritable. General Vulture looked on coldly, thinking that some of the other’s plans that were thought to be surefire must have failed.

And this morning, Lantoft specially dispatched a messenger to relay the order to guard the castle to the death.

When he received this order, General Vulture couldn’t help subconsciously thinking of the letter shot into the fort with an arrow that day. For the past few days, General Vulture had been pondering over that letter.

He couldn’t make up his mind.

At this moment, the shrill sound of warning horns echoed throughout the fortress.

General Vulture was startled, and immediately looked out from the archery hole.

Legrand’s army, which had been standing still for the past few days, suddenly dismantled their camp and began to march forward, and a small fleet built temporarily from tree logs was pushed into the river. The soldiers on board were all wearing bright red smocks, obviously Legrand’s vanguard.

In the past few days, Legrand’s soldiers have been logging nearby, and for the rest of the time there was some seemingly small-scale tentative probing. General Sheehan also sent a team with axes several times into the Lacey River, braving the rain of arrows overhead to chop down the wooden stakes put by the rebels in the water.

These several actions have yielded no results.

General Vulture relaxed his vigilance a little because of this.

But, today, without any warning, Legrand launched an attack on the fortress!

The vanguard fleet on wooden rafts quickly approached the rows of erected wooden stakes along the current. The archers moved forward like several times before, and fired arrows at these soldiers from the archery holes on the tall black stone fortress tower. The torrential rain of arrows enveloped that fleet. But unexpectedly, the fleet did not come close to the fort and the stakes.

When there was still a distance from the stake, the soldiers holding their shields quickly threw the piles of branches and dry grass on the raft into the water. The rushing water carried these debris straight down, and the branches and dry grass were quickly stopped by the closely arranged wooden stakes in the water.

“What are they doing?”

Just when General Vulture was at a loss, amidst the rain of arrows, the soldiers lifted the barrels one by one from the rafts, and worked together to pour the contents of the barrels into the river. The poured liquid floated on the surface of the water, and was quickly carried to the front of the defensive line drawn by wooden stakes.

Only then did General Vulture understand what the soldiers had thrown down the branches and dry grass for.

Seeing the barrels of liquid they poured down being blocked by the branches and dry grass in front of the defense line of stakes, and were not washed away by the rushing Lacey River.

A bad premonition welled up, and General Vulture immediately ordered to shoot the vanguard fleet with all their strength.

On the wooden rafts in the Lacey River, the soldiers shot flaming arrows one after another.

The flaming arrows landed on the layer of unknown liquid blocked by the branches and dry grass in front of the stakes. General Vulture could hardly believe his eyes——the flames began burning on the water.

On the other side of the river, General Sheehan was directing the soldiers to prepare the pontoon bridge that had already been built. When he looked up, he could see the King reining in his horse and standing quietly in front of the army, and he was finally able to let out the breath he had been holding for the past few days.

——Only a very few number of people knew that during these days, the King was actually not in the main tent at all!

General Sheehan didn’t think about what the King did during the few days he was away, he just carefully did everything he should do as a general, and strictly blocked the news from leaking.

Fortunately, before the battle officially started, the King returned.

Holding a thick stack of paper full of numbers and symbols in his hand, James stood beside the King, gesturing to the opposite castle and fortress. After taking back Newcastle, the King did not let him continue to preside over the construction of the castle there, but brought him in as a military architectural consultant during the war.

The King’s evaluation of James at the beginning was not wrong——

This one should indeed belong to the Lunatic Academy.

“Although the ancient holy fire is powerful, it has too many limitations.” James shook his head in dissatisfaction. He looked at the blueprint in his hand, and then looked at the archery holes in the fortress. “If the danger of the cannon can be reduced, if the explosive damage can be increased, then we can create an unbreakable fortress! It will definitely be ten thousand times better than these piles of rubbish!”

Listening to James’ blabbering, the King raised his eyebrows slightly.

“There will be.”

He replied thoughtfully.

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While speaking, the wooden stakes that the rebels had planted in the Lacey River to stop them had been almost destroyed by the ancient holy fire.

The wooden stakes were burned, and the ancient holy fire was gradually no longer blocked in a line, and began to be washed away by the river. Large and small warm yellow flames floated on a section of the river, presenting an unreal, beautiful and dreamy image.

The King officially gave the order to attack.

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 073 Not One Of The He Family

The news of Jiang Chen winning the gold award in the math competition and receiving two early admission notices spread to all the major high schools in Yan City in one day as if they had grown wings.

In an instant, there were posts related to this in the forums of various schools. Among them, a hot post on the student forum of Chenghua Private High School was the most popular, the title being as followed: “Choose Yan Uni or Hua Uni? According to inside information, God Jiang didn’t choose either, he chose——”

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The words were cut off halfway, and most people couldn’t hold back their curiosity and clicked in. Then, they saw the word: “Me” and a candid shot of Jiang Chen’s face in profile in the first comment. While the second comment was: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh God Jiang look at me!!!”. And the third comment consisted of several more candid photos.

The people who felt cheated couldn’t help booing, but there were also some girls who contributed their own stash of photos, which led to level upon level of ahhhhhh on the comment wall. With curses and ahhhh coexisting, all of a sudden the comment wall reached the hundreds, and it was hung on the homepage for a while and did not go down, but it was also not considered a hot post.

Up to the 300th comment, a commenter said: “The photo on the 166th comment, if not for the noisy background and too many people, it could be a family portrait.”

At first, the following comments were still full of cursing and photos. But after a few minutes, many people who turned back to the 166th comment out of curiosity came back, and the style of the comments below changed.

379th: “If you didn’t point it out I wouldn’t have noticed, but after you did now it really seems like it.”

380th: It’s not just similar, it’s practically printed from a mold, right?

381st: “It feels a little strange…..how can people who have no blood relationship look so alike?”

382nd: “T̶r̶u̶e̶ family portrait, if I didn’t know that He Qianjian in our class is He Qianmin and He Qianyu’s older brother, I would really think that Jiang Chen and them are a family of five.”

383rd: “Upstairs, what are you guys talking about?”

384th: “Replying to comment 383. I recommend you look at comment 351, and then go to the second page to look at comment 166.”

Most people who didn’t get it saw this and turned forward according to the prompts. After reading what was said on the 351st comment, they still felt confused, but when they saw the photo on the 166th comment, the confusion was now mixed with some other subtle feeling.

The 166th comment was a photo. The background of the photo was the street in front of Yan No. 1. It was probably taken secretly so the distance was a bit far away, but the picture was very clear: two teenage boys were facing the camera sideways, one slightly pursed his lips and the other slightly curled his lips upwards. The boy who pursed his lips had a straight face and crossed arms, while the boy who smiled gently looked down at the little girl holding his arms. The girl had her head raised with a bright smile seemingly saying something. Not far away, there was a couple with outstanding aura standing there, looking at the three of them with smiles on their faces.

Not sure if it was due to a preconceived notion or not, all those who turned back to see this photo would unconsciously have two words float up in their minds: family portrait.

390th: “I just discovered that He Qianmin and Jiang Chen actually look so much alike.”

391st: “Oh my god, this is too much alike, and it’s not just He Qianmin, he also looks like the little sister. The eyes of the sister and God Jiang’s eyes are practically printed out of the same mold.”

392nd: “[Photo] Facts have proved that not only do He Qianmin and Jiang Chen look alike, but Jiang Chen’s appearance is a combination of Mr. He and Mrs. He. I photoshopped Jiang Chen, Mr. He and Mrs. He together, everyone look at the red and blue circles I drew. The red circles are where Jiang Chen and Mrs. He are alike, and the blue line circles are where Jiang Chen and CEO He are alike. What is the relationship between Jiang Chen and the He family? Feel free to testify.”

393rd: “The brother upstairs, you are amazing.”

394th: “Simply put, the eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same as Mr. He’s. Although there is only one dimple at the corner of the mouth, that tall nose bridge and delicate lip shape really look like Mrs. He’s. *whisper* Why is it that after comparing, I suddenly find that only He Qianjian doesn’t look like the He family…..”

395th: “*whisper* agreed…..”

396th: “+10000086”

397th: “You guys are really brave, but…..I dare not say it.”

398th: “I have a bold idea. If He Qianjian and Jiang Chen’s identities are switched, everything would make sense.”

399th: “Upstairs is indeed bold [cup fists]”

400th: “The comment section has gone off the rails a bit.”

401st: “[Photo][Photo] Jiang Chen’s family portrait and the He family portrait, I switched He Qianjian and Jiang Chen, and the result——I feel like I’ve discovered some big secret.”

402nd: “Hot damn!”

403rd: “What’s going on…..Oh my God, I have an idea in my mind, but I don’t dare to think about it, it’s too dramatic.”

404th: “I suspect that upstairs has the same idea as me.”

405th: “+1”

406th: “There is no evidence but you guys are just blindly guessing here. Don’t you know that it can easily affect the two parties involved. If it is false, will you take responsibility?”

407th: “What more evidence do you need? The above two photos are not enough?”

408th: “What if it is true? Maybe the He family will even have to thank us.”

409th: “I know what evidence upstairs wants, but I just want to know, can the He family see this post? If they see it, they will definitely go investigate it…..”

410th: “If He Qianjian isn’t one of the He family…..”

411th: “Damn, after scrolling down the comments, I feel like I have witnessed a big gossip about a wealthy family, I must save this post, and wait for the result!”

……

In less than an hour, this post had reached more than a thousand comments, and the popularity continued to simmer on the homepage for a long time. The news soon spread by word of mouth and by the time school was over, this post had been known to almost everyone in Chenghua.

He Qianjian only found out about this post after school. Today was the day when the results of the math competition came out. Although he had prepared himself mentally when he gave up on the exam, when he learned that Jiang Chen was admitted to Yan University and Hua University at the same time, he still couldn’t hide his dark mood.

Sitting in the classroom, all he could hear were the others discussing which school Jiang Chen would choose. When they mentioned him, their tone was full of admiration and envy. Occasionally, there would be a few cryptic glances with unclear meanings cast over at him. He Qianjian didn’t want to know what was going on behind their eyes. And he was even more unwilling to continue to hear about Jiang Chen, so he asked for leave and went to the infirmary with the excuse that he was not feeling well. He didn’t go back to the classroom to pick up his schoolbag until after school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the classroom, the students who hadn’t left all looked at him. These people had varying expressions, and the look in their eyes was different from when they looked at him in the afternoon. For no reason, He Qianjian felt a sense of unease in his heart.

Soon, a mobile phone handed over by a boy with whom he had a good relationship proved his intuition.

He Qianjian quickly pressed the down button on the slider phone. Amid the clicking sound, the calm expression that he had originally maintained became harder to conceal the farther he scrolled down. By the time he reached the fourth page, the veins on his wrists were already bulging, his complexion switched from blue to pale, and he almost broke the slider phone in his hand.

A classmate not far away lowered his voice and said to his deskmate: “I’ve never seen He Qianjian with such an ugly expression.”

The deskmate covered his mouth with his hand and leaned over, lowering his voice: “If the post is true, his expression would be a hundred times uglier than this…..”

“Then he might go crazy——”

With a bang, the phone hit the ground and shattered.

The owner of the mobile phone stared wide-eyed, and said anxiously: “He Qianjian, what do you mean by taking your anger out on my mobile phone? Do you know that this is a new one I just bought——”

“Shut up!”

He Qianjian yelled angrily. He clenched his hands into fists, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were so dark that they were almost poisonous.

The boy whose phone was smashed was holding a mouth full of swear words, but when he saw this, he took a step back and swallowed all the words that came to his lips. The others were also startled by He Qianjian’s expression at this time. For a while, the classroom was so quiet that only He Qianjian’s rapid breathing could be heard.

After about half a minute, He Qianjian thought of who knew what, and he rushed out, leaving behind a quickly disappearing figure to the students in his class.

A girl patted her chest with lingering fear: “Oh my god, He Qianjian’s expression just now, I thought he was going to kill someone.”

“I was also shocked.” Another person said: “I’ve never seen him like this before. Is that post real or fake?”

“Even if it’s true, He Qianjian himself probably doesn’t know it. Anyone who sees someone saying that he is not his parents’ child should find it hard to accept.”

“That isn’t an expression of one unable to accept the truth, is it?” A boy made a gesture of cutting his neck: “I think it looks more like one who wants to commit murder and hide the truth.”

“Say…..is He Qianjian really…..”

“In terms of physical appearance, he really doesn’t look like the rest of the He family, but this kind of thing is uncertain. I think those people are just blindly analyzing things. Even with the conditions in my family, I have to take a physical examination every year, let alone the He family. If He Qianjian is really not one of the He family, it should have been discovered by now.”

“That’s true…..”

“Okay, it’s none of our business anyway, it’s almost seven o’clock, and it’s going to be evening self-study soon, it’ll be too late if we don’t eat now.”

……

It was already eight o’clock in the evening when Jiang Chen found out about this post.

He seldom spent time with He Qianmin during this time, and today he happened to be free. After having dinner with He Qianmin, he helped him check the Olympiad questions accumulated during this period in his rented apartment and helped explain the problems that he found difficult.

When Jiang Chen was checking the test book and He Qianmin was doing the test questions, the mobile phone next to him buzzed from time to time.

“Let’s take a break.” Jiang Chen put down the test book and said, “Your phone keeps buzzing, maybe someone is looking for you urgently, so you should reply first.”

He Qianmin didn’t care: “What can it be? Just talking nonsense every day, I might as well do a few more questions.”

Jiang Chen took away his pen, and said in a firm tone, “Take a break.”

He Qianmin picked up the phone obediently, but did not look at the screen: “Big Brother, are you going to choose Hua Unu or Yan Uni?”

“Yan Uni.”

“I guessed it.” He Qianmin raised his brows, and said in a rather smug tone: “I will also choose Yan Uni at that time.”

Jiang Chen smiled: “I’ll be waiting for you.”

He Qianmin casually glanced at the screen, and complained while typing: “I just knew it’s nothing important, it’s something from Chenghua’s post forum. They sent me a post before, so boring. I don’t even——”

His voice stopped abruptly, and Jiang Chen asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”

He Qianmin shook his head and stared at the post. It was not until a few minutes later that he raised his head and stared at Jiang Chen closely, as if he could see a flower growing on his face.

“What’s wrong?” Jiang Chen noticed that He Qianmin’s expression was strange, and asked.

He Qianmin didn’t speak, but handed the phone to Jiang Chen.

What Jiang Chen saw was the fourth page that He Qianmin had just turned to. He didn’t need to turn forward any further to know the reason for He Qianmin’s weird expression.

“Big Brother…..” He Qianmin looked at Jiang Chen without blinking, his voice a little excited: “Is it possible that this post is true?”

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and said, “What do you think?”

The excitement when he read the post for the first time gradually calmed down, and He Qianmin shook his head: “I don’t know…..”

He hoped it was true, but he heard that when He Qianjian was born, because his grandfather did not approve of his parents’ marriage, when the family accepted his mother, He Qianjian did a paternity test. At that time, He Qianjian was only three months old. Even if the hospital made a mistake, the result of the paternity test could not be wrong.

Seeing his depressed expression, Jiang Chen rubbed his head, and said in a gentle voice, “Whether we are related by blood or not, I regard you as my own younger brother, and I believe you are the same. If so, why bother with this?”

He Qianmin pursed his lips, and nodded after a few seconds of silence. He picked up the phone and said, “I’m going to send this post to my dad, whether it’s true or not, this matter has become a bit big, I have to…..” He paused, turned the phone screen to Jiang Chen, and said, “The post got deleted.”

Jiang Chen’s eyes fell on the words “this post has been deleted”, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. It seemed that He Qianjian just saw this post.

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He Qianmin frowned: “I haven’t sent it to my dad yet…..Big Brother, who do you think deleted it?”

“This question can be discussed after you finish these few math problems.” Jiang Chen took the question booklet, put it in front of He Qianmin, raised his watch and looked at the time: “Sixty minutes, I’ve started counting.”

“Big Brother…” 

Jiang Chen raised his eyes, and He Qianmin pursed his lips tightly: “Okay.”

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Source of Calamity CH 074 Love At First Sight Part 1

Shen Zhen woke up in Qin Xing’s arms. He laid on the bed. Clearly, he should get up and wash up at this time, but he just didn’t want to move. He had never procrastinated in bed before. Shen Zhen turned over, the tip of his nose surrounded in Qin Xing’s scent. If he had to say it, he couldn’t describe what it was like, but it smelled very good.

It smelled so good he became hard, so he could only get up, go to the bathroom to wash up, and stay in the bathroom for almost half an hour before coming out.

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After he came out, Qin Xing had already woken up and was putting on his pants.

Shen Zhen leaned against the bedroom door and looked at Qin Xing putting on his clothes. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that the other was extremely handsome, just like walking pheromones.

So Shen Zhen couldn’t hold back, and threw Qin Xing on the bed. He sat on Qin Xing and asked him, “Going to the company today?”

Qin Xing spread his hands with a doting look and said in a gentle voice, “I should go and have a look.”

Shen Zhen: “I’ll drop you off on my bike.”

Qin Xing: “Thank you, but I don’t think I can get very used to motorcycles.”

Shen Zhen felt a little regretful: “Really? Then I won’t ask you next time, but I have pretty good driving skills.”

If Shen Li was here at this time, Shen Li would want to hit someone.

Qin Xing pinched Shen Zhen’s earlobe: “Get up, I’m going to go make you a sandwich.”

Shen Zhen stood up obediently, and sat on the side: “Don’t add tomatoes.”

Qin Xing: “Okay, no tomatoes.”

Shen Zhen watched as Qin Xing seemed to move with ease among the various kitchen utensils, his pace calm and unhurried. It seemed as if he was not cooking, but making a work of art. Shen Zhen asked him: “Aren’t you a clean freak? You’re fine now?”

Qin Xing raised his eyebrows: “I can’t be counted as a clean freak.”

Shen Zhen: “You don’t count?”

Qin Xing chuckled lowly: “It’s not serious, if I want to overcome it, I can always overcome it.”

Shen Zhen seemed to understand but also not. He didn’t know much about this, he only knew that sometimes excessive cleanliness was also very harmful to oneself, and before he was worried that Qin Xing’s symptoms of obsessive cleanliness would become more and more serious.

Qin Xing finished cooking, and the food presentation was also very nice. After breakfast, the two kissed and then separated, going to their respective companies by car or motorbike. In recent years, Qin Xing had become more and more idle. Other than business out of the country which he had to personally oversee, the domestic business made profit without much supervision needed from him.

Unlike Shen Zhen, who had to work tirelessly and personally worry over every little detail about his company.

As soon as he arrived at his company, Shen Zhen was about to go upstairs when he was stopped by several people.

“CEO Shen, CEO Shen!”

Shen Zhen looked at the young people in front of him, but didn’t remember who they were for a while, so he asked, “Is there something you need?”

Those people nodded hurriedly.

“CEO Shen, do you remember that we used to work in Huitong before?”

There were so many employees in the company, Shen Zhen naturally didn’t have time to get to know each of them one by one. He knew only the management, and the people below would naturally be known by the management, so it went down level by level.

Shen Zhen: “Sorry, I don’t really remember.”

These few people were not upset, and instead said: “CEO Shen, we have realized our mistakes. We hope you can give us another chance. In the future we will definitely work hard in our positions, and create greater benefits for the company.”

“Yes, CEO Shen, we really didn’t know that things would develop like this.”

“CEO Shen, the salary is also negotiable.”

Shen Zhen had a headache: “Whatever it is, please register with the security guard, and then come up and find me.”

After speaking, he got on the elevator without looking back.

The several remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay.

“What does CEO Shen mean?”

“Does he agree or not?”

“I can’t tell…..”

“Let’s go and register first.”

When Shen Zhen reached his office, Li Xiaolin told him about the recent events. He didn’t know that Qin Yue actually fired all the people who had been poached away. After paying the probation period salary, the people were then sent away.

It was useless even if those people went to find labor arbitration.

First, there was no contract.

Second, their probationary wages were not kept from them.

Essentially, Qin Yue found that he couldn’t hold it anymore, and then thought of a stupid trick. Not only was he not clear in the head, he also turned his company into a mess. The dismissed employees basically went to make trouble every day, and the security had to keep stopping them every day, but this kind of thing couldn’t continue every day. In short, it was just a pile of muddled and unclear accounts.

The three people who stopped him just now were the ones who were dismissed by Qin Yue and wanted to go back to work at Shen Zhen’s side.

At that time, Shen Zhen’s company had just been established, and there were only a few core employees introduced by Qin Xing, and he couldn’t hire people with deep qualifications, so many of them were fresh graduates, or had just one to two years of work experience and needed to be trained by the company.

Shen Zhen’s wages and benefits for them were not low, in hopes that they would stay in Huitong after they finished learning the work.

But the result?

Anyway, those who left, he didn’t want them back. Now was no longer the time when he couldn’t hire any people.

Any normal person in the industry with eyes could see the current trend of Huitong. There were already many senior professionals who have sent emails to the company’s public mailbox.

“Wanting to come back now, in their dreams.” Li Xiaolin was both angry and proud.

Shen Zhen: “Don’t bother with them.”

Li Xiaolin asked, “CEO Shen, are you not angry at all?”

Probably because she had been with Shen Zhen for a long time, occasionally when the atmosphere was good, Li Xiaolin could say a few playful words.

Shen Zhen smiled and said: “I told you before, there is nothing to be angry about, everyone has their own choices, it’s not like I can brainwash them, and the company is not a prison, so it’s not like we can trap them, right?”

Li Xiaolin: “Anyway, they will definitely not be able to find a boss as good as you, CEO Shen.”

Shen Zhen: “Who knows.”

He didn’t take pleasure in the bad luck of those who left the company.

But he did unconsciously smile because of Qin Yue’s misfortune.

Qin Yue indeed felt that he probably had encountered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

The company was already on the right track, with sufficient liquidity, and all cooperation projects had been negotiated and would begin launching.

But all of a sudden, problems arose one after another.

The negotiated cooperation project was gone. He called repeatedly to confirm, but the other party just stuttered and said that the situation had changed.

After all, they were all reputable people, and it was impossible for Qin Yue to go to the other party’s company to cause a scene.

The most important thing was that he himself failed to sign the contract earlier, which resulted in the fruit being picked.

And he knew that the person who picked the fruit before him must be Shen Zhen.

After all, he poached employees from Shen Zhen first.

As for the contacted media whom he already gave money to, it also turned out to be in vain.

Qin Yue was lying on the sofa, looking at Su Shiqing who was sitting next to him watching TV, his heart filled with irritability. Turning his head, and seeing that Su Shiqing was watching an idol drama he was even more annoyed: “Switch to the news channel.”

Su Shiqing stared at the TV intently, and said coquettishly, “The finale is coming soon, I’ll switch it after I finish watching this, okay?”

Normally, Qin Yue would of course say yes with a gentle face, but for some reason now, he was so irritable and saw that nothing was pleasing to the eye, and as soon as Su Shiqing’s words fell, Qin Yue stood up and shouted: “I said change the channel!”

Su Shiqing was taken aback. Qin Yue had never yelled at him like that before. He just sat there in a daze, motionless, with tears gathering in his eyes, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

“It’s not aimed at you.” Qin Yue calmed down a bit, and explained to Su Shiqing while putting a hand to his forehead.

Su Shiqing wiped his tears with the back of his hand, shook his head and said, “It’s okay, I’m fine.”

Qin Yue remained restless even by nighttime. He had been sorting out how he wasted a handful of good cards, but every time he felt that he was about to catch a clue, a strange feeling made him unable to concentrate.

“I’m going to sleep in the guest room tonight.” Qin Yue took out his change of clothes from the master bedroom and walked straight to the guest room.

Su Shiqing bit his lip behind him.

This had been the case for a while, and Su Shiqing went back to the bedroom. After thinking for a while, he finally dialed a phone number.

The person on the phone seemed to have been waiting for his call, and answered it almost within three seconds.

Su Shiqing asked softly, “Is it Mr. Liu? It’s me, Su Shiqing.”

“Mr. Liu” on the other end laughed: “You don’t need to use this unfamiliar politeness, Shi Qing can just call me Brother Huan.”

Su Shiqing blushed a little, but quickly said: “I talked to you before, but I’m a little unsure now, I…..I don’t know if my boyfriend still loves me now.”

“Since what happened last time, my boyfriend often loses his temper, sometimes yells at me, and then apologizes to me after the yelling.”

Liu Huan asked: “Shi Qing, I have a question for you, and you have to answer it truthfully, is that okay?”

Su Shiqing nodded: “Okay.”

Liu Huan: “Did you have sex with Qin Yue during this time?”

Su Shiqing’s face was blushing fiercely, and he whispered, “…..No.”

Liu Huan asked again: “Is he in the company most of the time?”

Su Shiqing: “No, he’s been taking care of me. He even hired an expert to look at my leg. Is it because I’m so useless that he’s so irritable? Do I need to do something?”

Liu Huan comforted him: “It’s not your problem, it should be your boyfriend’s problem. He may be under a lot of pressure recently. I suggest you keep a distance. You can separate for a while to let each other calm down. Sometimes when the distance is too close it is difficult to reconcile conflicts.”

Su Shiqing whispered: “But Ah Yue bought this house, and my parents also live here. I can’t tell Ah Yue to move out, can I?”

Liu Huan said generously: “It just so happens that I have an empty house in this city, with three bedrooms and one living room, it’s a duplex building with two bathrooms, and professionally decorated. You can bring your parents to live there first.”

Su Shiqing: “That isn’t quite…..okay, is it?”

Liu Huan: “What’s wrong with it? I’m not telling you to live there for free, you have to pay rent.”

Su Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief: “How much is the rent? I can’t afford too much.”

Liu Huan: “Six hundred yuan a month, is that affordable?”

Su Shiqing said in delight, “Brother Huan, you are such a good person!”

Liu Huan laughed: “Then treat me to dinner when you have time.”

After Su Shiqing hung up the phone, his spirits improved a lot. He and Liu Huan met by chance. They met at the same psychiatrist a month ago. They chatted for a while while waiting, and felt that they got along very well with each other so they exchanged mobile numbers.

Afterwards, they would often send messages to each other, asking about each other’s recent situation, asking about each other’s troubles, but Su Shiqing often spoke and Liu Huan listened.

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Su Shiqing was lying on the bed, thinking of Qin Yue for a while, Chu Haoyi for a while, and then Liu Huan for a while.

He remembered what Chu Haoyi said to him: “Do you think Qin Yue treating you well and his love for you can last a lifetime? He can’t, but I can.”

In the past month, Su Shiqing thought of this question countless times, and he was suddenly shaken.

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 087 The Blood Of The Holy

The violent wind suddenly stopped, and all the sulfur and fire raining from the sky froze in an instant.

The long sword in the angel’s hand shone with an incomparably dazzling light, and a brilliant whiteness appeared in hell where dark red and black were the main colors.

The ancient hymns spread and rippled in circles with Saint Val in the center, solemn and majestic, as if a legion of angels crossed the boundary between the Kingdom of God and the human world, and descended on this hell of death. They stood behind Saint Val, adhering to the supreme will and sending down the prophesied judgment.

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The Devil withdrew, the bone scepter in one hand as he stood in the air, looking up at the brighter and brighter light.

He didn’t try to interrupt whatever Saint Val was doing, because “Judgment” was something he couldn’t interrupt.

The power of judgment did not come from Saint Val himself. It was the imprint left by God in the angel. It was also the reason why angels were angels, it was the source of their power. It was exactly because of this imprint that they possessed power that was above all mortals.

Hell was not within the boundaries prohibited by the “Code”, and all mysterious forces here would not be suppressed in any way.

And the failure a thousand years ago had let Saint Val know what kind of enemy he was facing.

All probing and attacks were futile. If he didn’t want to die completely, he had to use his most domitable power directly from the beginning.

The aura of God appeared in hell, like a light suddenly lit in the thick darkness, so dazzling and so clear. In other places in hell, one after another of the ancient lords were being constantly awakened. In the darkness and the wild, they whispered to themselves with some shock, “Which lunatic brought the angel here?”.

The swamp was rolling, the black sea was turbulent, the abyss was eagerly awaiting…..the hell that had been dead silent for thousands of years had begun to awaken and move.

The lunatic who led the angel to hell was facing God’s verdict.

Countless black butterflies surged behind the Devil, forming a sea-like black cloud again. The sounds of countless black butterflies fluttering together formed a melody that was harsh and cold in contrast to the angel’s holy hymn. The clouds of black butterflies meandered down from the sky, forming a road connecting the mid-air and the ground.

At this moment, this space presented a kind of terrifying chaos.

Distortions appeared in the space, and the sulfur raindrops in the sky disappeared immediately after falling into those spacial cracks.

Two laws were dueling.

The laws of the Kingdom of God and the laws of hell.

“Judgment” itself was equivalent to law.

The adjudicator held the laws and was their master, making a judgment based on the measurement of the laws. When the angel mobilized the seal of God, He began to tamper with the laws of hell.

He used the power of God to introduce the laws of the Kingdom of God into hell, thereby denying the meaning of existence of this piece of hell.

With the angel at the center, an invisible heavy pressure shrouded down from the sky, cracks began to appear in the scorched black rock on the ground, and red gold magma continuously splashed out of it. The jagged mountain walls began to disintegrate, and large boulders fell in various places.

This piece of hell was judged “should not exist”, and the angel was the one who would bring its apocalypse.

In the rumbling sound, the nightmare carriage passed through the spewing magma, and the skulls on the four wheels of the carriage spewed countless large and small bones from their mouths amidst the sound of colliding bones.

The bones that spilled out like a fountain from the skull’s mouth were reorganized one by one, forming four bone shields suspended around the carriage. The magma ejected from the ground and the boulders falling from above were firmly blocked by the four shields. The crow that was perched on the roof of the carriage flapped its wings and screamed nervously, its voice being drowned out in the sound of the earth-shattering waves.

The nightmare carriage arrived at the black butterfly road extending down from midair.

The King had awakened.

The King jumped out of the carriage and landed steadily on the long road formed by black butterflies. The moment the King stepped forward, the stream-like black butterfly road quickly retracted, bringing the King to the Devil.

The Devil handed the white bone scepter to the King, and opened the black umbrella with the long dragon bone sword hidden within.

At this time, the angel in the sky was suspended in mid-air, shrouded in light, like a sun rising in hell.

A group of black butterflies formed a huge throne, and the silver-haired king sat on the throne, facing the suspended angel a distance away. He was holding the bone scepter, and the hand with the “greed and ill-gotten wealth” ring of authority rested on the top of the scepter. He was clearly just a mortal, but the King was so majestic at this moment that he seemed to hold the authority over the entire whole world.

——It was as if he was the ruler of the whole world.

The strong wind blew the King’s silver hair fiercely, and the angel’s figure was reflected in his icy blue pupils.

In his pupils, even the angel had become small and insignificant.

“This place shall follow the old order.”

The King commanded indifferently, without a trace of emotion.

The icy cold command resounded throughout heaven and earth, like an ancient bronze bell being rung, the sound shaking the entire century.

On the black ground, magma flowed backwards, and the cracks closed again. The space was originally like a piece of crumpled paper, with countless twisted wrinkles, but now a pair of invisible hands brushed over, smoothing those wrinkles one by one. Mountains no longer disintegrated.

In this piece of hell, the distorted and chaotic order due to the angel’s “judgment” was rebuilt at the sound of the King’s voice.

“Resurrect.”

After the first order was given, the King felt as if his strength was completely taken away in an instant, and a sharp headache occurred almost instantly. Gritting his teeth, he issued the second order.

This section of the still river of undead suddenly boiled, and one after another, the pale undead all raised their heads and uttered ear-piercing wails. All the corpses hanging on those jagged ridges raised their hands to pluck themselves off the ropes, and black wings stretched out from behind their backs. Cracks began to appear on the wall of hundreds of insects where countless bones were buried, those fossilized bones struggling to crawl outwards.

Hell had been dead for a long time.

But under the King’s order, hell began to revive.

However, at this moment of “resurrection” in hell, the long sword held tightly by the angel’s hands finally cut downwards. The sword light was like a surging river, everything it passed was ignited. Brilliant golden flames were left in the air, and in those flames were countless images of angels in armor.

This was a sword, but also an army.

God was the Lord of Armies. When Saint Val was still in the human world, he was His beloved one. When Saint Val was about to fall for the second time, He crossed the Kingdom of God with the help of the imprint in Saint Val’s angelic holy spirit and passed the borders of hell, descending an army.

The judgment of “Apocalypse” had come.

A torrent of flames swept from the sky, and the King’s pupils reflected thousands of swords contained in those red gold flames. God punishes heaven and earth…..the apostles of the Holy Court claimed that “God judges the world, and if it is unclean and false, it will be cleansed with fire and blood.”

So this was the sword of God?

“Yes, this is it.”

The Devil whispered. He stood beside the King, and he seemed to guess what the King was thinking. Holding the umbrella, the Devil had a rare expression on his face, and he glanced sideways at the King. While this god’s fire was about to burn the world, he bowed slightly in his usual manner.

“And I am your sword. Your Majesty.”

The crow named “Mela” that had been circling around the King uttered a loud cry, which was like the warhorn of a human army.

Behind the King, corpses with black wings and white bones crawling out of the wall of hundreds of insects soared into the sky. There were tens of thousands of them, like rolling dunes of sand and vast stretches of sea. They were like the Devil, serving the same person again after many years. They were the King’s army. And commanding this army was the Devil who stepped out first, and at this moment a faint afterglow flit across his black suit.

The Devil flew into the sky like a goshawk, and behind him was the torrent of hell.

They directly met the blow of the angel head on, and the two torrents collided in mid-air. The sound of the moment of collision was like countless thunderclaps sounding at the same time.

The two torrents collided, and the shadow of the angel and the corpses and bones fought in the flames and black mist. The Devil leaped from the stalemate in the front, the dragon bone sword in his hand tilted downwards. He split all the obstacles along the way, his eyes locking on the armored Saint Val.

Thick black mist rolled over the Devil’s body, and as he approached the angel, the black mist around him was continuously weakened by the bright holy light.

The Devil didn’t care, he used himself as a sharp knife, preparing for the final fatal blow. The person holding the knife only needed to care about whether it would hit the target in the end, not what kind of danger the knife itself faced. The Devil was indeed willing to be a knife and a sword, but there had always been only one person who could wield this knife and sword.

That person sat on the throne.

In hell, regarded as the abyss of evil and the nest of sin, black butterflies hovered around the King like thousands of worshippers. And his army was currently fighting at his will.

The King looked up.

He watched the flaming bones rain down, the corpses disappearing with the shadow of the angel, and the Devil meeting swords with Saint Val.

The world suddenly fell silent.

The Devil whose black suit was now full of rips nailed the dragon sword into the chest of Saint Val whose armor was broken. He drew out the long sword, fire and light burst out of Saint Val’s body, and the mirage of a legion of angels dissipated one by one. The armor on Saint Val’s body split and fell off, and His face began to change.

The face of the angel was disappearing, and what emerged in its place was a mortal, a not so perfect, handsome face.

That was Warwick Blyth.

The pupils of the young white-robed priest reflected the dark red sky and the golden flames that had not yet dissipated. His vision gradually faded, and the wings on his back were also disappearing. He would fall down, but he remained looking up to the sky.

“It turned out…..to be like this.”

He murmured to himself, as if he finally got an answer. The next moment his body shattered into thousands of specks of light, like a container that finally couldn’t endure the pressure anymore.

On the tip of the Devil’s sword, a drop of golden blood slowly slid down.

The drop of blood fell downwards and onto the scorched land.

The King heard the sound of the blood dripping.

Drip.

The sound of an angel’s blood dripping turned out to be the same as the sound of a mortal’s blood dripping.

………………

Bressi, St. Val’s Cathedral.

A white-haired archbishop stood silently before a statue of an angel.

He raised his head and looked at the holy St. Val, with tears rolling down his wrinkled face.

“Anil…..you are right.”

The old archbishop burst into tears.

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In this world, who could be selfless? Who could restrain their love and helplessness? Warwick Blyth…..was his nephew! He was the last flesh and blood of his only brother left in this world. That pious child didn’t know until his death that his mentor was actually his only relative in the world.

“Mister Bishop.”

With a deep voice, the envoy sent by Ferri III stood behind him.

“Now, are you willing to join us?”

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