Chapter 62 She is a Mom Fan

Yan Wenyu remained unaffected by the others. Staring into Jiang Liwu's eyes, he clearly traced the graceful curve of her upturned eyelashes. He pressed his lips together as his composure and breath grew even more disordered. Every single second it took for him to fluidly and enduringly sign his name, he felt an intense urge to pull off Jiang Liwu's face mask.

Exerting self-control, he pulled back his hand and stepped slightly backward, warning himself inwardly that she was not his stepmother, that he must not dwell on probing her identity or lose his composure.

Jiang Liwu wanted to remove her mask.

Drawing upon his own profound foundation, coupled with the robust support of the Tenglong Consortium and the Wo Family Group, even if he failed to secure the project, at worst, the Longxi Province could simply launch it independently. This was the source of Nie Zhenbang's confidence.

"Where is your second brother?" In the car, Qin Feng skillfully maneuvered the steering wheel and asked Qin Mengke, who was sitting behind him.

At this moment, right at the entrance of the residential quarters, an energetic and healthy-looking elderly man along with the entire leadership of the agricultural university were already waiting on the side.

Without a moment of rest, Long Ling gathered all the powerful figures of the Dragon Gate and set off directly toward the Thunder Gate.

Now, if someone suddenly told you that you were about to die, it was certain that no one could possibly accept such a reality.

Looking at his fierce demeanor, he was clearly going to target him. Yet the man showed no panic, immediately controlling twelve shikigami to encircle Xu Yuanxing and block his advance.

Ma Xicheng was truly enraged. His cousin was now the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops; how could he still fail to consider the brothers under his command at a time like this? If control were truly lost one day, plunging the situation into chaos, it would genuinely mean the destruction of the nation and the death of all.

Linda hugged me tightly, weeping bitterly. Her hands gripped me with great force, consumed by a sorrow so intense and grievance so profound that her hair was slightly disheveled and her entire body trembled.

Zhu Yingyan felt a slight surge of surprise. Zhu Yifan was not someone lacking a sense of propriety, yet speaking such words at this moment still astonished her.

Wang Zhenyu chuckled softly, walked back over, and gently grazed Zhao Yuting's delicate, jade-like nose with his right index finger before opening the door and walking out...

Sikeyu and the others stepped forward in unison, channeling their internal energy simultaneously! In an instant, the entire room of the Zhu family residence was filled with a murderous aura! As for the members of the Zhu family, despair was plastered across all their faces! Amidst this tension, only Gu Guzi maintained an indifferent expression throughout.

"That has already been finalized." Xu Le grinned broadly. Domestic automobile manufacturing currently possessed production capacity rather than brand effect, yet brand building was precisely his greatest strength. Once tariffs were reduced, the cost advantage of domestic cars would further diminish, and success would ultimately depend on whose brand marketing was superior.

A satisfied smile hung on the corners of Gu Xiaoran's mouth, while Su Xiaoqing looked at Ying Han in bewilderment. Gu Zining sipped his own tea, whereas Meng Yunxin lightly bit her lower lip, her fingertips hidden beneath the coffee table tightening gradually against her palms.

Yet all the students panicked upon hearing this. Wasn't this supposed to be an interview? How did it somehow turn into a poetry composition test?!

At this moment, Jiang Yi, who was sustaining the ghost Qi of the Ganqing Commander of Ghosts, was similarly suppressed by the breaking force of the ghost array. Lacking the strength to stand, he dropped to one knee. Several figures stumbled over in a rush, as Bai Su, Bai Tong, and Bai Jiu simultaneously pressed their hands onto Jiang Yi's arms.

Watching the six Constructicons transform into engineering vehicles, Hall felt deeply bewildered. What? This transformation had a second stage? How did that even work?

Having said that, paying no heed to the reactions of the people below, he walked straight out of the official hall and handed the matter over to Chief Clerk Wang.

"What makes you say that?" Having likened herself to a turtle in a jar, Liu Ting couldn't be bothered to argue with her and instead wanted to hear how this unique insight came about.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Xiaoran took off his coat, spread it out on the ground, and pulled Su Xiaoqing down to sit upon it.

"What... what are you thinking about?" Su Xiaoqing swallowed nervously, noticing that Gu Xiaoran's eyes were somewhat bloodshot.

The two adjoining side chambers were virtually empty as well, with a few shattered jars half-buried in the dirt. There were neither coffins nor corpses left behind here, but a mural painted on the wall immediately sparked their curiosity.