Chapter 65: Taking Her on a Business Trip

I replied: No, he just felt that since the class reunion was over, he simply disbanded it.

This reason also sounded a bit odd, but it was still better than what Lian Qingqing had said.

Lian Qingqing was truly a born social butterfly. She began chattering away, telling me a bunch of things, all centered around the fact that Xu Zhengnan seemed to be single.

"Ouch," Ah Jiu's nose stung, and tears welled up in her eyes—a lingering aftereffect from the collision. To make matters even more miserable, she landed flat on her backside upon the stone steps, and it felt as though some pebbles were scraping against her, sending dull pulses of pain through her.

Inside the Fengyi Palace, the sounds of Taixue and Ah Jiu laughing and giggling could still be faintly heard. Meanwhile, the real Ah Jiu right here was exchanging a smile with Qi Yao, feeling overwhelmingly happy.

"I don't care at all. Sit down right now, I'm calling the shots today. What, are you insisting on leaving?" Yu Qianqian pouted angrily.

"Meaning we have to go back again?" Although Zhao Chunqin had recovered slightly from the terror, the mere thought of once again facing her friend's tragic death made her want to back out.

Currently, the official in charge of the training work for all national-level teams for the 2008 Olympic Games at the Sports Bureau was Deputy Director Sheng Zhenghua.

Ah Jiu didn't bother arguing with him over such trivial details. She flicked her magnificent fox-fur cloak and strode forward, leaving Qi Yao with no choice but to act as her bodyguard once again, following closely behind her.

A full century had passed, completing a full cycle of reincarnation, yet Qi Yao remained in a state of a wandering soul. Not only had he not dissipated, but he hadn't even shown the slightest characteristic of a typical ghost.

"Yar, I want to ask you a question." Feng Yufei's long, narrow phoenix-like eyes shifted, and he suddenly said with a smile.

Seeing the strange look in his eyes, Xu Hongyi shook off his arm: "Lin Yang, I need to go to the hospital room!" With that, he practically bolted toward the door as if fleeing for his life.

When had it started? Qi Yao, who had always been so carefree and full of laughter, had grown so steady and composed. He acted like a loyal guardian by her side, sparing no effort to devise strategies and solve problems for her. He had always yearned for a free and unrestrained life, yet for her sake, he traveled back and forth between the pugilist world and the imperial court.

"Xixi, if I can make your dad agree to let you sing, how will you reward older brother?" Zhang patted her head and asked with a smile.

The crude beggar showed no tender affection whatsoever. He tied her hands above her head with his belt and roughly ripped off the pair of underpants she was wearing.

The return of Di Xi made this child completely redundant. Di Jiang had no mood to raise what was supposedly his own flesh and blood, and the most natural choice was to kill that unborn child.

There were still some high-priced items in the supermarket that I usually couldn't bear to buy. I wondered when my salary would reach a point where I could spend money recklessly and do whatever I wanted. Comparing myself to those motivational chicken-soup articles on WeChat, I felt that I belonged to that kind of fake-effort category.

After the ice poison inside Shui Lingyun's body was absorbed by Ding Hao, it turned into a violent mass of toxic qi, rampaging continuously inside his body.

Seeing An Sijia notice her, Sun Xuehui put on an air of superiority, pointing arrogantly at An Sijia ahead and speaking.

If Di Xi had truly surrendered sincerely, how could she have uttered words about conspiring with Meng Po to extract the Judge's whereabouts? Di Xi was crystal clear in her heart; she knew the Judge's whereabouts extremely well.

"Whether it's magical or not, I don't know. Anyway, the divination shows that if you don't take this, you'll regret it to your dying day—a lifelong regret, and the source of that regret lies with Han Yan right beside you," Bei Lulu said earnestly.

The movie had been out for quite a while now, but Zhang Ming皓 simply hadn't had the time to watch it. Xu Yang was different; his eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the movie. Zhang Ming皓 was left utterly speechless—damn it, were they here to take care of business or what?