After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book

After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 072 Is It Because Of He Qianjian?

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Just before the first period in the afternoon, when Fu Jinyu told him that the homeroom teacher of class 1 year 1 was looking for him, Jiang Chen was at a loss for a moment. However, standing at the door of the office and seeing the two boys standing by the wall, he immediately understood.

Jiang Chen gently knocked on the door: “Hi, I’m He Qianmin’s brother, Jiang Chen.”

Sitting at the desk by the door, the female teacher who was about 30 years old pushed up her glasses and looked up: “Student Jiang Chen? Come in.”

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He Qianmin turned his head when he heard the voice and looked at Jiang Chen. He pursed his lips guiltily, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

“Please have a seat.” Teacher He looked Jiang Chen up and down, and said inexplicably, “When He Qianmin said you are his brother, I thought he was lying, but I didn’t expect that student Jiang Chen really came.”

Jiang Chen sat down opposite the teacher, with a slight upward curve to his mouth, and said with a light laugh, “Teacher He, my little brother may not be very well-behaved normally, but he never lies, I’m sure of that.”

Teacher He was noncommittal: “I have always heard that student Jiang Chen is an only child, so He Qianmin is your…..?”

“Little brother.”

“Student Jiang Chen.” Teacher He said seriously: “I know your grades are very good, but lying is not allowed here, and He Qianmin is my student. Only by making it clear to his family about his situation can he grow up better, and it will not do him any good if you come here and pretend to be his brother.”

The man who was just about to step into the office paused, then retracted his leg, and waited to see how the boy inside would respond.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, and said to He Qianmin, “Qian Min, come here.”

He Qianmin obediently walked to Jiang Chen’s side: “Big Brother.”

Jiang Chen: “Squat down a little and smile.”

He Qianmin was puzzled, but obediently obeyed.

Jiang Chen tilted his head slightly, facing Teacher He at the same angle as He Qianmin, with the dimple at the corner of his mouth faintly visible: “Don’t you think He Qianmin and I are brothers?”

Teacher He stared back and forth between the two faces with a profile similarity of nearly 90%, and her eyes fell on the dimples of the two that were exactly the same. She couldn’t help but become more believing: “You are really brothers? But…..”

“I can prove that they are indeed brothers.” The man knocked on the office door with a smile on his lips. After saying this, he stepped through the door and came in. He stretched out his hand and said, “Teacher He, right? I’m Shi Fengyue, Shi Ao’s uncle.”

Teacher He immediately stood up, shook Shi Fengyue’s hand, and said gently, “Mr. Shi, hello, I am He Yuan, Shi Ao’s homeroom teacher.”

Shi Fengyue nodded slightly, and when he lowered his head, his eyes collided with Jiang Chen’s, who was looking up with raised eyebrows. He blinked slightly and Jiang Chen looked away, lowering his eyes and smiling lightly.

Teacher He didn’t notice the small exchanges between the two of them. Her gaze stayed on Shi Fengyue’s face for a few seconds, and then recalled the question just now: “Mr. Shi, you said you can prove that Jiang Chen and He Qianmin are brothers. How can you prove it?”

Although she was still digging to the bottom of the matter, her tone now was much softer than the aggressive tone before.

The corners of Shi Fengyue’s lips curled slightly, and the smile in his eyes faded a little: “Our family and the He family are considered family friends, and He Qianmin and Shi Ao grew up together, so do you need me to call He Qianmin’s father, He Yanfeng, to prove to you that I am telling the truth?”

Seeing that Shi Fengyue had already taken out his mobile phone, Teacher He recalled what she had heard about Shi Ao and He Qianmin’s family background before, and her now 80% belief immediately turned into 100% belief. She immediately shook her head and said: “No need. “

However, if He Qianmin was Jiang Chen’s younger brother, then what about his father’s car accident that caused a lot of uproar in the school before? And she also know that He Qianmin had an older brother who was also in the third year of high school, but his older brother was Chenghua’s He Qianjian.

Just when Teacher He was full of confusion, Shi Fengyue said: “Teacher He, may I ask, what did Shi Ao do this time?”

“Please have a seat.” Teacher He came back to her senses, pulled over a chair, and placed it next to Jiang Chen. When Shi Fengyue sat down, she also sat down and began, “I asked you and Jiang Chen to come here because Shi Ao and He Qianmin were caught fighting at school at noon by the director of the teaching office, but neither of them admitted that they were fighting.”

Shi Fengyue’s lips curved upwards: “So you called me because Shi Ao was in a fight or because you think he is lying?”

Teacher He hesitated for a moment, and said: “Both, the two students have not been getting along since the beginning of school, and this fight almost violated school rules, so I want to ask the parents to mediate together.”

Shi Fengyue nodded lightly: “I understand what you mean.”

Teacher He thought that Shi Fengyue agreed to cooperate with her work, and felt relieved. She turned to look at Jiang Chen, and said, “Student Jiang Chen, since He Qianmin is your younger brother, how do you think this matter should be resolved?”

Jiang Chen suppressed the smile in his eyes, and looked up at Teacher He. His tone was respectful but he did not back down: “Teacher He, I think there must be a misunderstanding here, I believe my little brother, if he got in a fight, he would never deny it, so I hope to personally hear from the two of them what happened at that time.”

Teacher He frowned, but before she could speak, Shi Fengyue had already turned his head to look at the two boys beside him, and said lightly, “Which one of you are going to speak first.”

He Qianmin and Shi Ao looked at each other, and Shi Ao mouthed: You speak first.

“I’ll go first.” He Qianmin took a step forward and said, “I made an appointment with Shi Ao to play at noon, but when noon break came, I heard the news that my brother received early college admission, so Shi Ao and I decided to go up to find him first. We didn’t expect that he had already gone to the principal’s office, so we went to the office building and waited for him in the garden outside. While waiting, a wasp flew over. Shi Ao is afraid of insects so he hid behind me. While shooing away the wasp I accidentally hit him so we got in an argument. Director Liu probably misunderstood it, thinking that we were fighting.”

Teacher He was dubious. She looked at Shi Ao: “And what about you.”

Shi Ao basically repeated He Qianmin’s words, the only thing he added was a more detailed description of when the wasp was driven away, probably because the expression on his face was too full of disgust and fear, Teacher He believed most of it, but couldn’t help but question: “A big boy like you are afraid of insects?”

“What’s wrong with boys being afraid of insects?” Shi Ao said, “My entire family is afraid of insects.”

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at Shi Fengyue with a half-smile.

Shi Fengyue said lightly, “I’m not afraid.”

Shi Ao added: “Only my uncle is not afraid, he is afraid of——”

Shi Fengyue looked at him: “You have a lot to say?”

Shi Ao instantly pursed his lips, he dared not speak further due to the underlying threat from his uncle.

When Shi Fengyue retracted his gaze, his eyes flicked across Jiang Chen lightly and quickly, before looking at Teacher He: “Teacher He, the matter has been clarified, is there anything else?”

“Nothing else.” Teacher He said: “It’s just that He Qianmin and Shi Ao often have disputes, and I hope that the two of you…..” She looked at the two young men who looked less like parents than the other, and her words halted. Skipping over the word “parents” she continued: “Communicate with them more, and I hope that this kind of misunderstanding will not happen again in the future.”

Shi Fengyue nodded lightly, and Jiang Chen said: “I will discuss this matter with Qian Min, please rest assured.”

Teacher He got up and said, “Then there’s nothing else, I won’t waste any more of your time, student Jiang Chen and Mr. Shi. The next class is about to start, you two should also go back to your classroom.”

He Qianmin and Shi Ao entered their classroom, and Jiang Chen and Shi Fengyue walked side by side along the corridor to the stairs. There was still some time before the end of the lunch break, the corridor was lively and noisy, and some male students who had finished playing basketball were walking in small groups back to the classroom.

A boy in a basketball uniform rushed towards their way, holding a basketball in his hands. While running, he still didn’t forget to turn around and call to his friends behind him: “We have to enter the classroom ten minutes early, there is almost no time left!”

Seeing that the boy was about to bump into them, Jiang Chen pulled Shi Fengyue by the wrist to the side, avoiding the boy just in time.

The boy also braked in time, and when he saw Jiang Chen, he was taken aback, apologetic and pleasantly surprised: “God Jiang, I’m sorry, I didn’t hit you, did I.”

Jiang Chen: “It’s okay.”

The boy excitedly said: “God Jiang, I heard that you have received early admission letters from Yan University and Hua University. Congratulations!”

“Thank you.” Jiang Chen smiled and reminded: “Don’t run so fast in the corridor in the future, and remember to watch the road, don’t bump into others and hurt yourself.”

 “I’ll definitely be careful next time!”

The other boys also caught up. When they saw Jiang Chen, they each greeted him with congratulations, their attitude very friendly and familiar. It wasn’t until Jiang Chen reminded them that class was about to begin did they rush off into the classroom.

Class was about to start, and the corridor gradually became quiet.

“I heard from Mo Xi that you planned to apply for Yan Uni before.”

“It hasn’t changed now.”

“Not afraid that Mr. Xiang would be angry?”

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head: “Mr. Xiang seems not to be approachable, but he is actually very reasonable. After I explain the situation to him, he will understand.”

“That’s true.” The corners of Shi Fengyue’s lips curled up slightly, different from the smile he had in the office just now that was without any closeness but only aloofness, and the look in his eyes also became a little more indolent and casual: “After all, you are the best at reasoning with others.”

Jiang Chen: “If a reasonable person speaks reason to another reasonable person, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.”

Shi Fengyue glanced at him, and said with a smirk, “I sense an underlying meaning there.”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked back, seeming to agree tacitly.

Ever since he was enlightened by Shi Fengyue’s words last time, Jiang Chen found that he could see him in Li Nanfeng’s office from time to time. After meeting several times, naturally they began to talk more, and Jiang Chen also found that Shi Fengyue seemed to know everything, from medicine to computers to art, no matter how big the jump, he could always have something to say.

What surprised Jiang Chen even more was that Shi Fengyue had his own unique insights on the future development of computers, and most of his analysis could indeed match up with the future development of computers in history, and some of his views were even ahead of the interstellar era. Gradually, Shi Fengyue became the only person Jiang Chen could discuss specialized topics with.

However, there was never a lack of differences in opinions on the road of scientific research. Jiang Chen and Shi Fengyue would often get into debates regarding their respective views. At this time, Jiang Chen, who could normally seek common ground while reserving differences on other issues, would be particularly stubborn, hoping to use his own experimental data and his understanding of the future to convince Shi Fengyue, while Shi Fengyue still maintained his previous style, a man who was always unreasonable and would never be persuaded.

Therefore, Shi Fengyue often found opportunities to tease Jiang Chen for his fondness on reasoning with others, and Jiang Chen would also seize any opportunity to tease Shi Fengyue for being unreasonable, such that by now it had already become a habit.

When they reached the stairs, Jiang Chen paused and said, “Thank you for just now.”

Shi Fengyue also stopped, leaning on the railing: “Thank me?”

“If it wasn’t for you, Qian Min’s homeroom teacher might have asked more questions.”

Shi Fengyue leaned over to look at him with his hand still on the railing: “You not going back to the He family, is because of He Qianjian.”

That handsome face so up front and close had a very strong impact indeed, but Jiang Chen had no time to care more about it. His heart skipping a beat, he looked back calmly: “Why do you say that?”

Shi Fengyue picked up on the vigilance and wariness in Jiang Chen’s eyes and he straightened up. He did not answer Jiang Chen’s question, but said: “If you don’t plan to let the He family find out for the time being, then keep a distance from Xiang Hong.”

Jiang Chen recalled for a moment: “Mr. Xiang’s grandson?”

Shi Fengyue: “He and He Yanfeng are friends, and he works in the Affiliated Hospital of Yan University, as well as part-time as the family doctor of the He family.”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Chen raised his eyes and said, “What else do you know?”

Shi Fengyue tilted his head, and said with a half-smile: “Want information for free?”

Jiang Chen: “You know that’s not what I asked.”

The preparatory bell rang, and a teacher came out of the office at the end of the hall. Seeing the two people at the stairs, he quickened his pace.

Jiang Chen looked back at Shi Fengyue: “What do you want?”

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Shi Fengyue chuckled lightly, and his slender fingers with distinct joints waved in front of Jiang Chen’s eyes: “You owe me five meals.”

The teacher got closer and closer, and Jiang Chen went up the stairs, taking four to five steps at a time. After reaching the last step of this floor, he paused and looked down, “I’ll pay you back with one meal first at noon this Sunday.”

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Source Of Calamity

Source of Calamity CH 073 Is It Sweet Part 2

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When Shen Zhen learned of these things, there was no sense of accomplishment. It was mainly because such a Qin Yue was too stupid. When defeating a fool, it would be strange to have a sense of accomplishment.

Shen Zhen leaned against the window while reading some documents. A pair of hands stretched out from behind, embracing Shen Zhen around the shoulder.

Shen Zhen tilted his head naturally, and a soft kiss landed on Shen Zhen’s ear.

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“What are you looking at? Looking so concentrated, is it more interesting than me?” The man’s voice sounded in his ears, gentle and magnetic, with a hint of a smile, making one unable to resist going red in the ears.

Shen Zhen: “Teaching Qin Yue a lesson, let him know not to make trouble for me if he knows what’s good for him.”

Qin Xing gently pinched Shen Zhen’s earlobe: “So petty?”

Shen Zhen pulled Qin Xing’s arm and looked at Qin Xing: “Very petty.”

Qin Xing bowed his head and kissed Shen Zhen’s lips: “Your pettiness is also attractive.”

“You aren’t angry?” Shen Zhen asked strangely.

Qin Xing rolled up his sleeves and cooked for Shen Zhen: “Despite his experience of so many years, if he still couldn’t win against you, then he only deserves to be unlucky. The business world is like a battlefield, and if he can’t stand on his own then it’s no one’s fault but his own. Darling, pass me the soy sauce.”

Shen Zhen went to the cabinet to find the soy sauce: “Light soy sauce or dark soy sauce?”

Qin Xing laughed: “You actually know the difference between ligjt soy sauce and dark soy sauce?”

Shen Zhen: “I did the shopping, okay?”

Qin Xing had his sleeves rolled up and an apron tied around his waist while cooking. Shen Zhen stood beside him and watched, saying curiously, “How come you know how to cook?”

Qin Xing: “I stayed abroad for ten years, and I ate practically the same thing every day because the nanny hired was foreign. At that time I was quite proud and didn’t want to ask the family for help so I learned how to cook myself.”

“It’s not difficult.” Qin Xing turned to Shen Zhen, “Do you now suddenly think your man is very capable?”

Shen Zhen raised his hands in defeat: “Yeah, I’m really lucky.”

Qin Xing: “It’s good that you know it, cherish me.”

Shen Zhen sat on the side watching. He and Qin Xing started living together since Qin Xing returned last month. Even Mama Zhang was directed away. Qin Xing seemed to have completely taken over the place as his own home. He was the other male master in this family. Now the slippers were also in pairs, the toothbrush was also in pairs, and even the towel was prepared in pairs.

It seemed that since they began living together, their relationship became even more close and intimate.

“Can we not eat tomato scrambled egg tonight?” Shen Zhen made an opinion.

Qin Xing: “Don’t you like it very much?”

Shen Zhen: “…..After eating every day for a month, I don’t think I like it anymore.”

Qin Xing compromised: “Okay, then it will be tomato egg soup tonight.”

Shen Zhen: “…..”

He suspected that Qin Xing only knew how to make those few dishes.

Thinking about it, more than a year ago, he also respectfully said that he wanted to cook for Qin Xing.

After more than a year, the tables had completely turned.

“Come over,” Qin Xing said.

Shen Zhen walked over. The dishes Qin Xing made were like him. Even if it was a home-cooked meal, he could make it look like a national banquet. The plating was particularly beautiful and the taste was very ordinary. Would these kinds of dishes taste better?

No, it would just look more expensive.

After putting the dishes on the table, the room was full of the scent of food. The rice stored at home was bought by Assistant Ma in Qin Xing’s name, and who knew where Assistant Ma went to buy the rice but it was particularly fragrant and plump. The unique fragrance of rice completely filled the place.

Shen Zhen didn’t like to eat vegetables. He had always left a lot of vegetables after finishing his rice.

Shen Zhen picked up a chopstick full of food and sent it into his mouth, praising: “It tastes better than my cooking.”

Qin Xing laughed and said: “As long as one can cook, it will likely taste better than what you make.”

Shen Zhen: “I think I cook well, you have just never seen real toxic dishes.”

Qin Xing said exaggeratedly: “Is there cooking more toxic than yours?”

Shen Zhen was teased but didn’t feel angry, and instead replied, “Do you want to try it?”

Qin Xing shook his head and said: “Among all toxic cuisines, I will only eat yours. I like whatever Xiao Zhen makes.”

Shen Zhen was doubtful: “How many pounds of sugar did you eat today?”

Qin Xing: “Is it sweet?”

Shen Zhen: “Nauseatingly so.”

Qin Xing licked the corner of his lips. He leaned forward slightly, and those chest and abdomen muscles appeared clearly in Shen Zhen’s view: “If you come over and have a taste, I guarantee it will be sweeter.”

Shen Zhen’s throat swallowed involuntarily. He looked away, fearing that he would throw himself over in a loss of control. He said stubbornly, “It’s not like I haven’t tasted before. It’s only so-so.”

“I won’t tease you anymore.” Qin Xing laughed, “Eat quickly, go to wash the dishes after eating.”

Anyway, there was the dishwasher, and all Shen Zhen had to do was just to clean the chopsticks.

Qin Xing was not willing for Shen Zhen to touch the oil.

But after eating, Shen Zhen still ended up tasting the sweetness.

After cleaning the tableware, after putting everything away, Shen Zhen went to take a bath. After washing up, he lay on the bed and looked at the documents. After Qin Xing came out of the bathroom, he saw Shen Zhen lying on the bed, completely uncaring of his appearance and just leaving his birdy out in the open.

Qin Xing couldn’t control his hand, propping one hand on the bed, and flicking the birdy with the other.

Shen Zhen quickly clamped his legs shut: “Uncle Qin, pay attention to your image.”

Qin Xing: “So it is uncle at this time?”

Shen Zhen looked at Qin Xing’s facial features, and his brain was a little dazed.

Qin Xing was too sexy, full of the charm of mature men. Unlike those middle-aged balding men, Qin Xing was fit and well maintained. His hairline was no different from young people. He was only in a bathrobe now but it was actually even more attractive then if he had nothing on, really giving him a half-covered seductive charm that really wore on one’s resistance.

Although they lived together for a month, Shen Zhen was busy dealing with Qin Xing during this time. After returning every day, he simply just washed up and slept.

The most they did was just sleep holding each other.

But after a week, Qin Xing went to sleep in the guest room.

Shen Zhen was a little nervous. He did not have an intimate relationship with another in his previous life and in this life. In his previous life, his sincere heart landed on a person like Qin Yue whose IQ had fallen. In this life, there was no time to date and be in a relationship. It took much courage to break through that layer of window paper with Qin Xing, but now Shen Zhen was feeling a little cowardly.

After all, Qin Xing had always been abstinent in his memory. He had not had intimate contact with anyone.

Don’t even talk about a lover, there was not even one who was even slightly close to him.

He was practically a walking Daoist priest.

Therefore, every time Shen Zhen thought of something that was inappropriated, he felt as if he was commiting blasphemy against Qin Xing.

“I’ll blow your hair for you.” In a fit of nerves, Shen Zhen ran directly to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer.

Qin Xing, who originally wanted to have a kiss, was stunned, and could only laugh and watch Shen Zhen run out. As expected, he really couldn’t hurry. They could just take it slowly. Anyway, he had time and patience.

Shen Zhen turned the hair dryer to the middle gear and slowly blew Qin Xing’s hair. Qin Xing’s hair was very dark and soft, just like the feeling Qin Xing’s appearance gave people. Those who were not familiar with him would always feel that he had a good temper.

As if he was born unable to get angry.

Only the people who were clear about his past knew that it wasn’t that Qin Xing did not know how to be angry. The main reason he looked gentle and mild tempered was that no one would be blind enough to go offend him.

If someone really didn’t have good eyesight, just what kind of end they would be met with could probably be guessed.

Shen Zhen thought randomly and asked, “Do you drink black sesame seed powder?”

Qin Xing did not hear clearly over the sound of the hair dryer, moreover Shen Zhen’s voice was not loud.

Shen Zhen: “I am praising your hair.”

Qin Xing laughed: “Lower your head.”

Shen Zhen lowered his head, and Qin Xing hooked his chin with his fingers.

Qin Xing: “With such a sweet mouth, I must taste how much honey you drank.”

Shen Zhen: “…..”

Why didn’t he discover that Qin Xing was actually an old hooligan before?

The best at camouflage was Qin Xing, no question.

“If Qin Yue begged you for help, will you help him?” After blowing his hair, Shen Zhen put the hair dryer on the cabinet on the side and asked Qin Xing a question filled with fatal traps.

Qin Xing: “It depends on your performance.”

Shen Zhen was inexplicable: “My performance?”

Qin Xing nodded, his eyes filled with a deep smile: “If you can coax me well, I won’t help him.”

Shen Zhen asked: “Then how can I coax you?”

Qin Xing: “It’s not difficult. For example, give me a morning kiss every morning, and give me a goodnight kiss at night. You also can’t not eat when I make tomato scrambled eggs.”

Shen Zhen replied without thinking: “The last condition is a no go.”

Eating tomato scrambled eggs every day, he was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to control himself and dump Qin Xing.

Qin Xing pretended to sigh in sorrow: “And my requirement is so low…..”

Shen Zhen: “Change to another one, and I’ll promise you.”

Qin Xing: “Then you have to wear what I bought for you…..”

Shen Zhen quickly said, “Stop! Change to another one! This one is also a no!”

He remembered the fear that those big red lace panties filled him with.

Qin Xing sighed: “Xiao Zhen, this is a no and that’s a no, I’m also troubled.”

Shen Zhen leaned over and gave Qin Xing a two minute long deep kiss. Shen Zhen only separated when he felt that he was lacking oxygen. He asked, “Then is this fine?”

Qin Xing touched his chin: “Barely.”

Shen Zhen: “You said it, you won’t help Qin Yue.”

Qin Xing kissed him again: “Absolutely, if I do then Xiao Zhen can punish me however you like.”

Shen Zhen: “Without your help, Qin Yue will have to go back to the Qin family with his tails between his legs.”

Qin Xing held Shen Zhen in his arms and said lowly: “He made a lot of mistakes. And if he can’t figure out where he is wrong, I will not let him go back to the Qin family.”

Although he had killed Qin Yue once, it did not mean that he could also do the same now.

But looking at Qin Yue stuck in bad luck, this feeling was pretty good.

After being interrupted by Qin Xing, Shen Zhen’s documents couldn’t maintain his attention anymore. He got out of bed and found a clean pair of pajama pants and stood in front of the mirror as always. His abs came back a bit, but it still did not compare to his peak period, though his waist had become more slender. Although his waist was not thick before, it couldn’t be called slender either.

Now looking at himself, his figure had really gotten better.

Recently, he was taken by Qin Xing to work out.

The effect was not bad.

“Touching yourself in the mirror?” Qin Xing laughed on the bed behind, “How does it feel?”

Shen Zhen said without any shame: “Not bad, it feels quite good.”

When Shen Zhen returned to the bed, Qin Xing held Shen Zhen in his arms and buried his head in Shen Zhen’s neck.

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Shen Zhen laid back on the bed, feeling that he might really need to nourish his kidneys.

Even though clearly they had not even come to the last step, why did it reach the point of needing to nourish the kidneys?

Men who have been vegetarians for too long a time could not be easily provoked. This was indeed a truth that made quite a lot of sense.

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After Becoming The Tyrant

After Becoming The Tyrant CH 086 Hell And Judgment

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The sword in the white-robed angel’s hand was made of silver, with a long golden thread in the middle, and densely engraved holy runes forged during the forging faintly distributed on the sword body. When the sword was awakened by the white-robed priest, those holy runes erupted with radiant brilliance, as if there were ancient hymns in the air being chanted by a whole choir, and the solemn and grand majesty filled the entire space, driving away all the dirty and unclean.

As a Blessed One, this was not the first time that the white-robed priest had dealt with dark creatures, but it was definitely the most dangerous.

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When the Devil, lurking in the shadows behind the King, looked up at him, he felt a chill that he hadn’t felt in a long time——he had rarely felt this way since he resonated with the angel.

Don’t touch other people’s treasures…..

When the Devil whispered these words softly, what the white-robed priest felt was endless viscous malice pressing down from all sides. What kind of existence could make him feel more pressure just from malicious intent?

No wonder when his mentor mentioned the ancient devils, he always used the most serious demeanor. They were indeed all the disasters in the world embodied——and those who danced with them were only the fallen!

The white-robed priest didn’t hesitate anymore. After he grasped the long silver sword, he thrust it down heavily, and the long sword sank into the table. The silver light flashed across like lightning, heading towards the King——he could see that just as he could briefly incarnate as an angel, the devil in front of him could stay in the human world because there was some kind of contract between him and the King. As long as the King, the other half of the contract was killed, the devil would be banished back to hell.

The Devil leaned over the back of the chair and hugged the King, and then with the King he instantly flew a long distance back.

The lightning-like silver light stopped very close to the King, and the Devil’s dark pupils reflected the trails of silver light, forcibly stopping it in mid-air.

“Banish!”

The dispassionate voice echoed in the main tent, which had become a battlefield.

The map with many marks was floating in the air, but it was not completely burned by the flames just now. On the paper, all the patterns of crossed swords used as marks showed a dark red as if burnt by fire. At this time, those crossed swords flew up from the map one after another, circling and howling towards the white-robed priest at the other end of the long table. When those swords came towards him, the white-robed priest heard indistinct cries.

It was countless overlapping cries.

Men and women, the elderly and children…..It was like all the innocent people who died because of manmade disasters gathered together to let out mournful cries, with so much unwillingness and so much anger wrapped in their voices. At that moment, the white-robed priest saw battlefields unfold one after another. The battlefields were covered with scorched earth, bones and corpses, and the words of the King rang in his ears——that was their sin, they were bringing slaughter to those devout believers.

His mind being shaken only appeared for a short moment, the flames in the eyes of the white-robed priest jumped silently once, and he soon came back to his senses.

The moment he came back to his senses, he held the long silver sword across his chest and stepped back at the same time.

A tooth-stinging collision sounded.

The long silver sword in the hands of the white-robed priest collided with the dragon bone sword in the hands of the Devil.

When the white-robed priest was bewitched by the illusion of the crossed swords on the cloth of the world, the Devil drew back and attacked. At the same time, the holy flames on the ground swirled towards the King, but they were blocked——a group of black slender butterflies hovered beside the King, and when those butterflies flew up, they formed an insurmountable barrier. They were constantly burned to death by the holy fire, but new black butterflies kept flying out of the bone ring worn on the King’s finger.

It seemed to be a magnificent show of light and shadow.

The entire main tent became a stage, the swords in the hands of the Devil and the priest kept colliding, sparks bursting out. In the extremely bright holy flame, countless black butterflies danced gracefully, the light and darkness of the world currently in a duel together, and the human king sat silently in the middle of the light and darkness.

The white-robed priest jumped lightly back, and the long robe on his body was blown away by the strong air current, as if wings were unfolding behind him.

And indeed there was a pair of dazzling wings emerging behind the white-robed priest——the shadow of an angel once again appeared on the white-robed priest, and the gender-neutral feeling of his features became more and more intense, and his pupils became more and more clear, reflecting the whole world as clearly as a mirror.

The sword in the white-robed priest’s hand melted down little by little, turning into dazzling light and melting into his body.

The Holy Spirit revived in his body bit by bit.

The moment the wings emerged, the King, who was watching the battle, raised his hand, and the bone ring tightly worn on his finger became extremely hot at this moment. Thick black mist surged out in an instant, and the formations on the ground disappeared completely, leaving only the black fiendish flames that ignited out of thin air. A gate of hell rose slowly, and the vortex inside began slowly swirling.

——The magic circle on the ground was also just a disguise!

What the King and the Devil really wanted to do was bring the battlefield into hell!

Only in hell could an angel truly die, and would never be able again to recover and return to the Kingdom of God.

The white-robed priest was at a particular crucial juncture where the angel was waking up within him. He was aware of this, but he was powerless. The black fiendish fire surged up, and the Devil whipped around in mid-air, forcing him to retreat with the dragon bone sword. And at the moment he retreated, the black fire engulfed him, and the vortex burst out with a dark red light. In an instant, there was nothing left in the main tent.

The King, the Devil, and the white-robed priest all disappeared from the main tent.

………………

Hell.

The Devil carried the sleeping King in his arms. Different from the first time he took the King’s soul into hell, this time the King entered hell physically. Although he was protected by the bone ring of authority worn on the King’s finger, the chasm between mortals and hell and the pressure of crossing the gate of hell put the King into a deep sleep.

If the King were awake, he would find that the sky in hell was darker than when he was last here.

Large swaths of sulfurous fire rained down from the sky, and something terrifying was brewing in the blood-colored sky. The long river of dead souls on the ground was flowing faster than before, and the fierce wind above the wild land began to blow chillingly.

At this time, hell also welcomed an incongruous visitor.

The white-robed priest had completely transformed into an angel.

The snow-white wings spread out in mid-air, and the rain of sulfur and fire dripping from the sky disappeared completely the moment it approached the angel. The angel opened His eyes, and He faced the Devil at a distance away.

The Devil whistled.

The long waiting nightmare carriage rose from the lake of fire and brimstone closest to him, and quickly rolled over to the Devil. The four skulls on the carriage rattled their teeth up and down. The Devil placed the sleeping King in the carriage, and a crow circled from not far away and landed on the carriage.

The angel looked down at the Devil without any movement.

“How truly delightful.”

The corners of the Devil’s lips curled up, revealing a mask-like smile. The dragon bone sword in his hand disappeared at some point, replaced by a white bone scepter. He held the top of the scepter, and the sharp point of the scepter tapped on the scorched ground, the wind billowed at his black suit.

“The first drop of blood is from an old friend.”

Saint Val.

On that night a thousand years ago, Saint Val was pierced through the chest by a white bone scepter, and was crucified on the earth, His blood staining the silver holy emblem. And today, a thousand years later, the first angel to be dragged down to hell was Saint Val, who was summoned back to the Kingdom of God to be resurrected and became an angel.

See, sometimes fate was such a tricky thing.

The angel looked indifferently at the smiling Devil.

He spread His wings and flapped them lightly.

The next moment, he directly swept towards the Devil.

The Devil greeted him joyfully holding the bone scepter, and the tail of his suit jacket trailed into a faint mist. The scene thousands of years ago seemed to be replaying again, but this time the fight would become more thorough, more…..deadly.

Black butterflies hovered around the Devil and turned into dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, and the angel in the clouds became surrounded by shrill wailing.

All of hell seemed to be cheering.

All of hell seemed to be anticipating.

Anticipating that drop of blood of the Holy Spirit to fall.

The clouds formed by the black butterflies danced like an evil dragon. On the head of the evil dragon, was the Devil holding the authority to decide death.

“So it’s you…..”

The angel finally uttered His first words, and a gleam of light belonging to humanity appeared in his pupils. It was a recalled memory. After a thousand years, the memory of the pure white Saint Val was revived.

“The one that should’ve been destroyed…..”

The angel’s words had yet to complete, when the torrent formed by the black butterfly roared and swept over him. He had to close his wings, and the diamond-like brilliance of the snow-white wings exploded, tearing apart the dark cloud of butterflies. At the moment when the butterflies were torn apart, the Devil darted towards him with the bone scepter in his hand, the tail of his suit jacket snapping furiously due to the rapid airflow, as if the light of thunder and lightning was flickering on his clothes.

“Shh.”

There was a mask-like smile on the Devil’s face, and the scepter was like a sharp sword in his hand, cutting out a twisted arc in midair.

“The time has not yet come.”

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The angel’s words were interrupted, and the first round of collision between the two sides erupted in an instant. The strong wind rolled up in the air, and the rain of sulfur and fire falling from the sky was swept away obliquely in this storm. The angel pulled out his fiery sword, and armor quickly wrapped his body. The scepter in the Devil’s hand hit the armor engraved with ancient runes harshly, making an ear-piercing sound.

The angel raised His sword.

“Judgment.”

He declared sharply.

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book

After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 071 Math Competition Reaction

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Chenghua Private High School.

On the boulevard, high school second years who just finished physical education were discussing:

“Have you heard? He Qianjian, a senior in the math league, just gave up the math competition.”

“Of course I’ve heard. I’ve been browsing the forum all day during the National Day holiday. The whole forum is discussing this matter. There’s a lot of speculation. There’s a guy in the next class who shares the exam room with him. I asked him, and he said He Qianjian’s complexion was very bad while taking the exam, it seems he was not feeling well.”

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“No way, how come I heard that his complexion was ugly because the questions in this competition were too difficult. He originally didn’t take classes with the competition class, and he always studied by himself. Except for the two major exams, few people know his specific strength in academic competitions, so this time he couldn’t answer a single question, so he just gave up the exam.”

“How could that be?”

“Impossible!”

“Nonsense.”

Several people refuted the classmate who had spoken before in unison.

One person said: “You forget who He Qianjian is. Since he entered Chenghua, he has never placed second place and would always be first. No matter how difficult the competition was, it is impossible for him to fail to write a single answer.”

The student who was questioned defended himself: “I guarantee that the source of the news is absolutely accurate. The one who told me this is my childhood friend. He sat at the desk next to He Qianjian during the competition. He said that when he flipped the page of the exam paper, the proctor happened to come down to patrol. He Qianjian followed after him in flipping the page and his movements were so big, he couldn’t help but glance out of the corner of his eye, only to see that He Qianjian didn’t even answer the previous question, and his expression was also a little panicked.”

“Study God He didn’t do a single question, but what can that mean?”

“Are you dumb, if he planned to hand in a blank paper from the beginning, why panic?”

“…..”

The several people looked at each other in blank dismay, still unwilling to believe it.

“Study God He probably just turned the page because he didn’t want to cause trouble during the exam. If the proctor saw that he didn’t do a question and asked him why he didn’t do it, wouldn’t him directly saying that he was giving up on the exam affect other people taking the exam? I think your friend must have been mistaken.”

“That’s right, the Study God doesn’t need to panic at all, okay? Even if he really handed in a blank paper, he still has his father, uncle, and grandfather. Who dares to say anything about him? What does he need to panic over?”

Some people disagree: “Don’t bring up the He family, I heard that when Senior He Qianyang was still in Chenghua, he skipped class once to play games, and when he went home, he was beaten with a military stick, yet he still had to come to class the next day with a limp. Even He Qianmin from the junior high section who is rumored to have a bad temper has never been heard of being caught fighting or skipping classes or other violations of discipline, and even if He Qianmin’s grades are not as good as He Qianjian’s he is still in the top ten of his year, which shows how strict the He family’s family education is. Besides, He Qianjian has always performed very well in school before, it doesn’t look like he would do such a thing out of willfulness. So I think there should be a reason for this incident, no matter how willful He Qianjian is, he would not challenge the authority of his elders.”

“How is it impossible?” A boy passed by them, stopped in his steps when he heard these words, and interjected casually: “I think He Qianjian is much more pleasing to the eye now. Before, he had a good temper, good grades, and a good family background, his whole person coming off as pretentious and fake. If there weren’t too many handsome guys like me in our school, those girls would have named him the school hunk, but now that he’s rebellious, I have a much better impression of him instead.”

“Come on, you don’t even look as good as Senior He, okay?”

“I’m eight hundred times more handsome than him, okay, do you have eyes, woman?”

“You’re the one who doesn’t have eyes. Although Senior He is not the school hunk, his younger brother He Qianmin is the school hunk in the junior high section. His younger brother is so handsome, how could he be worse than you?”

“That’s right, that’s right, He Qianmin from junior high is really good-looking, with milky white skin and impeccable facial features, but it’s a pity that he went to Yan No. 1 High School…..”

“Right, I also think the younger brother is very handsome. He is handsome, milky and fierce. It’s just too much.”

“Hey, speaking of this, have you read the selection of school hunks on the forum? This year, Jiang Chen from Yan No. 1 High School is the first, He Qianmin is second, Yan No. 1 High school tyrant Huo Bo is third. Now that He Qianmin has transferred to Yan No. 1 High School, Yan No. 1 High School has taken all the top three spots in the school hunk poll.”

“Putting aside everything else, Yan No. 1 High really has a lot of handsome guys, and now the younger brother has gone over as well. If they all stand together, oh my god, I dare not think about it, I’m getting a nosebleed…..”

“What’s wrong with you girls?” A boy was dissatisfied: “We were talking about He Qianjian, why did the topic change so quickly?”

The girls ignored him and continued: “My cousin is in the same class as God Jiang. She said that God Jiang and He Qianmin have a very good relationship. She often sees God Jiang, School Tyrant Huo and He Qianmin together after school. Sometimes He Qianmin would go to wait for God Jiang outside his classroom.”

Several girls squealed:

“Seriously?”

“That scene must be so gorgeous!”

“Oh my god, mom, I want to transfer schools!”

……

Not only were the students discussing He Qianjian’s forfeit of the mathematics competition, Chenghua’s teachers were also very surprised.

The team leader of Chenghua High’s third year asked He Qianjian’s homeroom teacher: “What’s going on with He Qianjian?”

He Qianjian’s homeroom teacher said helplessly: “I don’t know, team leader. I asked the teacher of the competition class, and he also said that He Qianjian had no problems before the exam. I don’t know why he gave up the exam so suddenly.”

“Student He Qianjian has always performed well. There must be a reason for forfeiting the exam this time. You can talk to him and express more care about his life outside of studies, but don’t blame him too much and put too much pressure on him. This time’s forfeit of the competition has already become a foregone conclusion, so don’t affect his subsequent performance on the college entrance examination.”

“I know, group leader.” He Qianjian’s homeroom teacher said: “I plan to talk to him at noon.”

“That’s good.” The year group leader said: “During this period of time, you should pay more attention to him, try to find out the student’s psychological problems, communicate with him more, and report to me at any time. It’s not long before the college entrance examination arrives, remember to never put pressure on classmate He Qianjian, we, Chenghua, haven’t had a top scorer in the college entrance examination for several years, and this time we’re all looking to him.”

“Yes, team leader, I understand.”

After the leader of the third year group left, the other teachers in the office no longer restrained themselves.

“Was Qianjian’s forfeit of the exam this time really just out of willfulness? I don’t think he is a willful child.”

“He is currently in the adolescence stage, maybe his rebellious phase has arrived.”

“But it’s a pity that he gave up the exam. Teacher Yang who took him to the competition told me that based on his previous exam results, he would definitely be able to win the silver medal this time. There is also a 70% chance of winning the gold medal. If it is true, then it is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to be admitted into Hua Uni and Yan Uni in advance, which is too willful of him.”

“There is also the college entrance examination.” A teacher said with a smile: “With He Qianjian’s grades, it is not difficult to enter Hua Uni or Yan Uni through the college entrance examination.”

“The group leader’s meaning just now is to regard your class’s He Qianjian as the potential top scorer. What do you think?”

He Qianjian’s homeroom teacher was just thinking about how to talk to his student later, and said directly, “It is unlikely.”

Some of the other teachers understood, while others were puzzled: “How do you mean?”

“This time, the candidates for the No. 1 Scholar in Science, includes Li Xiao from the attached secondary school and Jiang Chen from the Yan No. 1 High. Those two should not be underestimated, especially Jiang Chen, who ranked first in the two practice college entrance exams. Our class’s He Qianjian does indeed have good grades, but compared to Jiang Chen from Yan No. 1 High, he might still be a bit lacking.”

“Jiang Chen and Li Xiao’s recommendation for early admittance should be a certainty, and they may not take the college entrance examination at that time.”

“Yan University and Hua University do not restrict the early admission students from taking the college entrance examination.” A female teacher took a sip of water and said, “And do you think the Yan No. 1 High and the attached secondary school would be willing to let these two not take the college entrance examination?”

“That’s true…..”

From the corner of her eye, the teacher drinking water spotted the two teachers who had not participated in the discussion, and said with a smile: “Teacher Sun, Teacher Li, what are you two talking about? So mysterious.”

He Qianjian’s Chinese literature and language teacher Teacher Sun smiled, shook his head and said, “Just chatting about some minor things.”

The teacher was just asking casually, so after hearing these words, she only turned back around and continued to join the discussion with the other teachers. Teacher Sun in the corner stopped smiling and said, “I discovered this problem when I first taught him in the first year of high school, but I stood by his side in the next few exams, and the tests were indeed answered by him, no cheating, the results are indeed real.”

The mathematics teacher Teacher Li frowned and said, “I have observed him a few times, and there is indeed nothing suspicious, including the steps of answering the questions, I don’t see anything wrong. The only explanation may be that his way of thinking and logic is prone to jumping.”

Teacher Sun: “We are probably just making something out of nothing.”

…..

Jiang Chen didn’t know about Chenghua’s discussion about He Qianjian. After school started again after the National Day holiday, he was as busy as a spinning top every day.

From Monday to Friday in the evenings, apart from the school homework, Jiang Chen had to spare time to tutor Shen Xu and Huo No. The monthly exam was coming soon. Fu Jinyu had said at the time that only when Shen Xu’s monthly exam scores were in the top 100 would he be able to be exempt from evening self-study in the future. On Sunday, Jiang Chen stayed at home or went to Li De’s laboratory, where he upgraded and perfected Changjiang 2.0, while also analyzing and cracking the multiple codes intercepted by Changjiang last time to simulate a barrier against the system.

The reason he was able to successfully intercept all the system’s signals and block its connection with He Qianjian last time was due to the superposition of three factors including knowing the fixed location, the help of C, and having caught the system by surprise. But in the future, Jiang Chen and the system still had a long battle to fight, and there would be no such favorable environment in the future.

Jiang Chen still didn’t know the danger of the system, but he could be sure that the system had abilities that modern technology could not have, so he must strengthen Changjiang, and must be surefire in his methods in order to fight this protracted war.

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Busy time always flies by. Jiang Chen’s experiment was proceeding in an orderly manner, people on the street changed from short-sleeved shirts to jackets, and November had quietly arrived.

With the arrival of November, came the results of the math competition, two early admission notices for recommended students, and Jiang Chen’s first time as a parent invited to the office for a chat by the homeroom teacher of the first year high school students.

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Source Of Calamity

Source of Calamity CH 073 Is It Sweet Part 1

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“Ai, Xiao Shen, how embarrassing, letting uncle take advantage of you, this isn’t very good.”

Shen Zhen smiled and said, “Uncle Zhao, this is simply a mutual benefit.”

After the negotiation, Shen Zhen walked out of the conference room, pulled his tie, and exhaled.

He won over all the companies that were in talks with Qin Yue.

But he had also let out a lot of blood.

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However, Qin Yue’s vision was not bad. He would only profit and not make a loss by cooperating with them. Not to mention unlike Qin Yue, he had signed the contract first.

Even if Qin Yue wanted to re-negotiate, the other party did not have the leeway to regret.

He wondered if Qin Yue now regret poaching away so many people.

After all, that amount of expenses was not small at all.

Shen Zhen returned to his office and saw the land quotation form brought by the assistant, and a smile appeared.

There were now a lot of bidding for the land he had stored. They were likely dazzled by the recent grandness in the real estate industry. Among them, there were no lack of small companies that had just been established bidding sky-high prices.

The land that was originally obtained at one to two million yuan was now raised to one billion, and it would only become even more crazy.

However, Shen Zhen was not interested in waiting for them to continue to rise in value. After all, these small pieces of land were not the main goal, no matter how much it rose it could not be raised much.

And as for the big land pieces, he had his own project in store.

“The best offer is made by Jianghe Real Estate.” Li Xiaolin said.

Shen Zhen: “Make an appointment to talk about the contract.”

Li Xiaolin was shocked: “CEO Shen, are you really going to sell? I think the situation can still wait some more, and the benefits will be maximized.”

Shen Zhen laughed: “Don’t be too greedy, there is no good end for greedy people.”

The boss having said that, Li Xiaolin could only shut up obediently.

In regards to real estate, if there was a market then the price could reach sky-high, and one couldn’t even buy it even if they had the money. When there was no market, it was a hot potato. No one wanted to have a piece of land that could not bring in profit.

This piece of land that had been raised to a billion was not small, but the location could only be considered average. However, recently it was rumored that there would be new urban planning in the area and it happened that the location of that piece of land would be in the center of the new city, thus the price soared.

However, Shen Zhen knew that while urban planning would indeed happen, it could not be completed within five years. This land would have to sit idle for five years, and it would also not be in the center of the city.

Since the price was already over one billion, he would also not be courteous.

Within the business circle, everything originally depended on one’s accurate judgment.

There were many people who went bankrupt every year.

Compared to Shen Zhen’s big profits on this side, Qin Yue was not so well-off.

The media, which had originally been contacted, all expressed that there have been recent policies that this kind of news could not be published.

He opened one of their mouths with money, and only then did he know that they received a notice from the Feng Group.

The early stage investment was directly a waste of money and energy. After all, these people would not refund the money to him.

Although the cost individually was not expensive, there were too many media he had contacted before, and the total expenses were not small.

While Qin Yue had a headache over this, an even more troublesome thing came knocking.

His company saw internal conflicts.

Although those newly poached people promised that they would not leak their salary with the company’s people, but after all, not everyone was tight-lipped. When the new people attended a social gathering with the company’s original employees, everything was revealed after a few drinks.

The old employees were naturally unhappy. In their opinion, they followed the company and worked hard from nothing to today’s accomplishments. But it turned out, their salary was not as high as these newcomers?

The mood of the old employees became extremely poor.

Many of them began to slack off at work.

“Where is the reasoning in this? Old employees who have been working for so long are not as high-paying as newcomers? They even live in high-end communities. We have been working here for so long, but we are still renting places to live ourselves.”

“That’s right, what is this? Since the newcomers are so capable, what do they need us for?”

“If you have the ability then you can go anywhere. I have never seen such a company that disrespects their employees.”

“If my treatment is not improved, I will also leave, who doesn’t know how to jump ship?”

“I will ask the manager tomorrow. If my treatment can’t be the same as theirs, I will leave after this month.”

“What the hell, this is so inexplicable, is CEO Qin’s head alright? Those newcomers have not yet even started to get used to the work but he is already thinking of driving away us old workers?”

“You think you are a senior worker but maybe CEO Qin still thinks that us seniors eat white rice and are a waste of money. We are just not worth giving a higher salary. Rather than increase our salary, why not use the money to give high salaries to newcomers.”

The dissatisfaction among Qin Yue’s company employees had risen even higher after several days of fermentation.

At the end of the month, there was a wave of resignation.

Most of the resignations from Qin Yue’s company were important pillars, who had contributed a lot to the company and had strong ability.

Those who had poorer abilities dared not leave, afraid that they would not find a better job after leaving.

Only those with strong ability had no scruples, after all, they would be fought over wherever they went.

Qin Yue was instantly busy attempting to clean up this terrible mess.

“I told you to deal with it! We can’t let them leave!” Qin Yue lost his temper at his assistant.

The assistant also had a belly full of anger, but he didn’t dare to show it. He could only say, “Then what about their condition for improved treatment? CEO Qin, we currently do not have much funds.”

With so much money, Qin Yue’s company was now bright and beautiful.

Qin Yue: “Isn’t this what you should be solving? If you take everything to bother me, then what do I have you for?!”

The assistant lowered his head, completely infuriated inside, but he could only say, “Then I’ll go  talk to them first.”

Qin Yue: “Go.”

The assistant couldn’t come to an agreement with them at all.

The old employees had made up their minds, they must have better treatment than those of the newcomers for them to remain.

“Brother Xiao Han, we aren’t trying to make trouble for you, but which company pays newcomers higher than senior workers? Where is the reasoning in that?”

The assistant persuaded again and again, but they had already made up their mind and were not planning to give an inch.

Either their salary was raised, or they would leave.

It was useless even if the assistant spoke to the point of getting a sore throat, and he could only go back to report this to Qin Yue.

“Forget it.” Qin Yue said, “Reduce the salary of the newcomers.”

Assistant: “Contract…..”

Qin Yue turned to look at him: “Isn’t the contract yet to be signed?”

The assistant wiped the sweat on his forehead: “But going back on our word…..”

This was a matter of reputation. If what the company promised employees could not be carried out, it would cause great problems for the image and management of the company.

Qin Yue: “Do you have a better way?”

The assistant didn’t speak.

Qin Yue: “I don’t believe they will resign from me and return to Huitong again.”

Qin Yue issued an order, and the assistant could only carry out Qin Yue’s instructions.

After getting their salary for the first month at their new company, the people who were poached by Qin Yue were all shocked, it was different from what was agreed upon!

They compared with each other and found that the salary was the same. The group of people were furious and asked the department manager to give an explanation.

What could the department manager say? He could only say, “You have made no accomplishment in the company, and the senior employees have expressed their satisfaction before. As a result, the company decided that during the first three months you will be issued a normal salary, and afterwards your salary will be what was promised.”

Of course, the employees did not believe this. After so long in the workplace, they also knew that this was just polite talk.

The new employees and old employees were both dissatisfied, and the trouble they raised caused Qin Yue to be so busy he barely had any time to rest.

After complaining to Su Shiqing, Su Shiqing had an idea: “Don’t other companies have a probation period? If the contract is not signed, it can also be said that their probation period is not qualified, and so they are not hired, and the contract won’t be signed. Isn’t this possible?”

Qin Yue used his knotted brain to think about it. It seemed to be the case. Without signing the contract, there was no legal effect. Without the protection of labor laws, they could only leave.

He told this to his assistant.

The expression of the assistant was as ugly as if he had eaten sh*t.

CEO Qin had iron in his head, and it must have gotten rusty, right?

Where did the savvy CEO Qin go? Was he eaten up by a monster?

However, as the instructions were issued by the boss, the assistant could only bite the bullet and carry it out.

When the new employees learned that they had not passed the probation period, everyone was extremely angry, and they rushed to the manager’s office to ask for an explanation. And the old employees of the company made sarcastic jibes on the sidelines.

The company became like the vegetable market. Qin Yue was not in the company, and so the unlucky ones became the management.

They left Huitong which had good potential and came to Wanju. Wasn’t it exactly because of the company’s higher treatment?

The salary at Huitong was not low, so if not for this, who would jump ship?

But now that they were here, Wanju burned the bridge after crossing the river, driving them out with a turn of the head. After leaving, could they return to Huitong? This was obviously impossible!

Go job searching again?

How could they find a company that had employee treatment as good as Huitong?

Once it had something to do with one’s interests, everyone couldn’t maintain their rationality. These newcomers couldn’t win in regards to legalities, so they could only sit and protest downstairs in the company every day. The security guards would not let them go up so they could only sit on the couches in the lobby and even brought drinks and snacks. Every day when someone seemed to come in to talk about business, they would go over and tell them how unreliable Wanju was.

Having said it too many times, naturally some people began to believe it.

So long as someone believed it, then Qin Yue would be met with losses.

The newcomers were not the only problem either, the mindset of some old employees also began to shift.

The original company’s good environment suddenly became tense and antagonistic.

Qin Yue did not often go to the company during this time. He spent more time on Su Shiqing. He had to take Su Shiqing to look at his leg and he even invited foreign experts to come to the country, which was also a big expense.

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He just listened to the assistant relay the company issues to him remotely.

Of course, the assistant would not say anything unpleasant, and Qin Yue felt that these were only small problems.

However, the destruction of a company was often precisely due to these small problems.

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After Becoming The Tyrant

After Becoming The Tyrant CH 085 The Devil Of Disaster

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As the breeze blew through the curtain, the priest in white robe put the sword back into its sheath. He thought for a moment and then walked in.

On the mirror of his heart, the speck of dust left by the Duke of Buckingham shifted gently. He was walking on a dangerous string, because what should be regarded as “dirty” and “forbidden” to the Blessed One aroused curiosity in him, and original sin was born in the mundane. As early as when his mentor lamented over him, the seed named “curiosity” was planted in his heart.

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During his lonely penance, he would occasionally think of the family surrounded by bones and roses, and the scent of the sinful flowers they bloomed would fill the air. Although it was just a fleeting daydream, the sin still took root in his mirror-like heart. Otherwise, when facing the Duke of Buckingham, he would not have said that as long as he came over their side, he would let them go.

The white-robed priest intuitively felt that if he wanted to sweep away the dust in his heart, then he should accept this invitation.

Several candles were lit in the tent, and the King sat on a high-backed chair. The warm yellow firelight gilded the back of the chair into a blurred and dream-like gold. The King’s silver hair fell to his shoulders, he was shrouded in scarlet robes, contrasting against an overly young face with a complexion as white as snow. The moment he looked up, the white-robed priest thought he saw a dragon waking up.

The dragon slayer…..the dragon…..

As the white-robed priest pondered, he stepped into the King’s main tent.

On the table before the King was a cloth map of the world. The white-robed priest saw that there were different marks on the map. On the territory of the Bressi Kingdom, there were many symbols that looked like swords intersecting.

There was an empty chair opposite the King, and the white-robed priest stood facing the King across the long table. In the eyes of the white-robed priest, the shadow of the holy flame was slowly rising. The silence in the tent was like the moment before a great snow mountain was about to collapse. The flame on the sword at the waist of the white-robed priest had not been extinguished. As long as there was such a moment, the white-robed priest could pull out the sword and kill the King. There seemed to be an invisible airflow hovering between the two people.

After a while, the white-robed priest took a few steps forward and sat down in front of the King.

“I heard that Blessed Ones are the most devout believers, and all their time is devoted to meditation and prayer to the Holy Spirit.” The wind blew outside the tent, and the cold moon in the sky was blocked by the dark clouds drifting over. The King looked at the young priest sitting across from him, “Do you understand the meaning of the marks on this map?”

“The Blessed Ones are people who are destined to dedicate everything to God. If you don’t mind, please enlighten me.” The white shawl of the white-robed priest hung with golden tassels. At this time, the tassels were floating slightly, with a faint golden light.

“This is a slaughterhouse, you people brought it here.” The King pushed the map towards the white-robed priest. “Where every pair of swords meets is a huge battlefield, where at least hundreds of people die every day. Doesn’t the Holy Court exist to save the world? Your universality and salvation is to bring fire and swords to believers? Ferri III, his followers, and their knights are also devout believers.”

The white-robed priest looked down at the map.

Every pair of intersecting swords on the map unfolded and turned into a grinding pan of blood and flesh. The white-robed priest didn’t understand politics, but these days he had seen many maps where rebel generals discuss their battle plans, and he had heard about some of the actions of the Holy Court. Therefore, when he saw this map, the white-robed priest was faintly surprised——the Bressi battlefields marked on King Legrand’s map were extremely accurate.

How did he know the situation of the war on the other side of the Abyss Strait?

“Although Ferri III is a believer, he committed a sin. His Excellency’s decision is only to make him repent.” The white-robed priest bowed slightly, “The establishment of the Kingdom of God will spread the hymns further, we have a reason for doing so.”

“What reason? Interest or ambition?” The King’s eyes were as sharp as a knife, “You are also shaken, aren’t you? Otherwise you would not accept my invitation. If I were a member of the Holy Court sanctuary, I would not let you become a member…..you are too wavering.”

“That’s what my mentor said back then.” The white-robed priest admitted frankly, his eyes are as clear as a child’s, “So I want to ask you a question.”

“Ask.”

“The Duke of Buckingham said that we don’t understand what you all want. He said we don’t understand at all.” The white-robed priest’s eyes held a trace of doubt, “Glory, wealth, power, authority…..The original sin of man originated from greed, whatever you desire, we can give you.”

“By asking this question, it truly means that you really don’t understand.” The King sighed, “The shepherd gave fresh grass to the sheep, and at the same time he used a whip to circle an invisible fence. Although there is everything inside the fence, those things are all fake, and each of them may become a sacrifice on the altar at any time. Therefore, there are always a few sheep who want to charge out of the fence and go to a place under another piece of sky, and even if it is to live on a cliff they do not care.”

“You treat us as shepherds, but walking with hell is definitely not a good choice.” At some point in the tent, a turbulent night wind was blowing, and the priest in white robes stared at the King, “You have rejected the brilliance of the Holy Spirit, but accepted the aid of the power from the darkness. Aren’t you only throwing yourself behind another fence?”

The camp outside the main tent seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. The soldiers seemed to be very tired after a day of marching, and they all fell asleep at this time. The patrolling soldiers seemed to be very far away. The sound of the turbulent water of the Lacey River not far away became very distant, as if the tent had lost contact with the outside and was alone in another independent space.

Under the cover of the dark night, the thick black mist had silently enveloped him.

“For example?”

The King asked with a smile.

“For example, the gentleman behind you.” The white-robed priest bowed slightly, “That is a remarkable existence, do you know what they all represent? A true disaster.”

The moment he bowed, holy flames instantly spread from his clothes and stretched forward along the long tablecloth. The flames swam like snakes, and the map with densely drawn marks on the tabletop suddenly made a crackling sound, bending and undulating in mid-air, and the color of the pairs of sword marks on the map turned darker in the fire. The fire leaped and grew larger with a howl, clearly illuminating the King’s entire spacious main tent.

The light of the holy fire was bright and white, and everything in the light of the fire seemed to be covered with a faint layer of holy light.

In the milky white light, some other things were also particularly dazzling.

A huge and complicated six-pointed formation drawn on the ground of the tent, with two triangles overlapped in an upside-down position. Under the glow of the holy light, these originally very hidden formations were exposed instantly, and Hell and the Holy Court were as incompatible as ice and fire. The complex and difficult magic circle used ancient languages, and those languages themselves carry mysterious and domitable power, but humans could not write such words.

It did not belong to earth.

Rifts of black mist rose from the magic circle, and the mist condensed and lingered, moving across the ground and snapping towards the white-robed priest like lightning.

Facing the black mist coming towards him, the white-robed priest remained motionless, and he only stared straight at the King. The moment the poisonous snake-like black mist approached the white-robed priest, it melted away in the holy light, leaving nothing behind. In contrast, on the long table in front of the King, the holy flame gathered together and turned into a sharp sword, stabbing straight at the King. The sharp sword condensed by the holy fire was invisible and intangible, and it could not be countered by mortals.

The shadow at the high-backed chair behind the King suddenly elongated, like a silhouette.

A pair of slender hands stretched out from behind the King, and when the sword of light was less than half a palm width away from the King’s forehead, those hands grasped the blade of the sword of light. With an audible “snap”, the sword condensed by the holy fire shattered into many light spots, large and small, scattering all over the place.

“Have some manners, sir.”

The Devil hiding in the shadow behind the King raised his head. He stood with his arms around the King as if in an embrace and looked at the white-robed priest opposite with a smile.

“Don’t touch other people’s treasures…..This is basic etiquette.”

“As expected…..”

The white-robed priest muttered to himself.

“One of the oldest devils.”

The runes of sword of fire and light faintly emerged in his pupils, making his pupils present an inhuman and otherworldly beauty.

When he set foot on Legrand, his mentor once gave him a special task:

Someone in Legrand had already fallen into heresy and signed a pact with an ancient devil of hell. He must seal the ancient devil before its power is restored, and cleanse the sinner who had become a bridge between hell and earth.

“…..Every devil in the legendary era symbolizes a type of disaster. The more ancient the devil, the more terrifying the disaster. They hold authority over different sins…..Don’t let their connection with the human world become close, otherwise their power will be able to infiltrate through any miniscule connection…..”

This was what his mentor said when he taught him.

Legrand’s Black Death was controlled and eradicated too bizarrely, the monarch’s touch could not have the ability to solve a city’s plague. The white-robed priest had locked his target on Legrand’s King from the very beginning, he also came prepared.

Before stepping into the King’s main tent, he held the hilt of the holy sword in his hand, and sensed a dark aura that was well hidden in the tent.

At the moment when the sword of light shattered, the formation on the ground burst into flames, and countless black chains shot out, sealing off the space around the white-robed priest.

“The fallen shall be purged.”

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The white-robed priest said sharply, and the sword hanging from his waist automatically unsheathed and floated in front of him. The chains closest to him were broken in an instant, and the white-robed priest reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The King and the Devil used words to delay time and complete the layout of the formation, but he also had the same intention!

He was also stalling for time to awaken the holy sword on his waist.

This sword was a holy object!

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