Volume One, Chapter Ninety-Two: A Sensitive Identity, Yet Widely Watched!

After Divorce, a Song Becomes a Sensation Yang Sanjin 2346 words 2026-02-09 14:33:35

“I don’t need an interview?” Deng Chengqi, finally coming to her senses, asked in confusion.

“That just now was the interview,” Su Le replied, spreading his hands with a smile. “You’ve already passed.”

Deng Chengqi was stunned once again at these words, but soon, joy lit up her face as she walked over to Su Le. She reached out her hand to shake his, this time with even greater warmth and initiative.

“Su Le… no, President Su, thank you for your trust! I promise I won’t let you down! Thank you for giving me this opportunity!” She bowed deeply to him, then, still brimming with happiness, left the office.

Su Le returned to his chair, picked up his phone, and opened his D-Tone account. At that moment...

After the main group set out, Li Xu flipped his right hand, and the Heaven-Earth Fan appeared. He couldn’t recall how long it had been since he’d used this thing to make an impression—now, suddenly remembering, he took it out to examine it carefully.

As they spoke, the Big Guy stood up, swung a brick at Green Hair’s head, and a red mark instantly appeared.

Hearing Ye Jie’s words, Su You could only force a bitter smile, feeling utterly innocent. Am I really that kind of person? he silently asked himself.

With a crisp and commanding shout, a flood of people surged into Crane Cry Hall. Especially Tu Meixiang, Bai Qing, and He Xianghan, who threw themselves onto Li Xu, crying loudly once more.

The status of the King and Meixi still left him full of astonishment—there were few in all of China who could be called prisoners of the heavy prison.

Chen Wei was the veteran transferred from our company to support the new recruits. When I arrived at the company headquarters, he was the only one on duty.

“This kind of soul’s sublimation feels so good.” Zhou Yang had never imagined that just days after his last breakthrough, he would advance again. From the early to the middle stage of the Magic Mirror.

Originally, with forty thousand troops, Le Ju was taken aback by the situation and had to reassign some forces to keep a close watch and set up defenses against Li Dian of Weishi at all times.

“How could this be? How could it melt? His magic scroll couldn’t even harm my true body—how could it possibly melt the tip of my spear?” Sun Quan was left utterly speechless.

Hearing Su You’s shout, everyone under the pavilion stood up and turned to look at him one by one.

“Today, let me fulfill your wish—go down to join Minato Souki!” The Hydra equipped the Drive Belt, then pulled out a white Memory Stick and pressed the button.

“Fortunately, I’d prepared a substitute scarecrow before—no one knows I still have this card to play.” He coughed, blood continually welling from his mouth.

The whip lashed out again and again, each strike cutting like a knife. Even if the other party could endure the pain, without Mizuki’s absolute defense, their body would be unable to withstand repeated blows.

To be honest, quite a few cultivators had come with mischief in mind, originally planning to take advantage of the chaos to launch an attack and provoke an all-out war.

“I’m no god—how could I know everything? I was just speaking to my own abilities. The matter of George requires careful consideration, after all. We have to take his feelings into account,” Tony Parker said.

“That’s easy enough. I’ll find you a Japanese girl and a spicy beauty from Rio de Janeiro, but you can only watch. The one who’ll get affectionate with you is an African girl,” Ling Tian continued.

Truth and Yuka, finding a companion, headed to the park with Zhaofu, and of course, the effeminate Kitaro tagged along with them.

Wang Dahong was startled, looking in astonishment at Wu Xie, then turning back in disbelief to the old patriarch of the Wang family.

“Boss, do you think the old man will be angry? After all, we didn’t tell him anything. If he comes to ask, will we stick to what we said? Earlier, we kept silent, but at that time the old man knew nothing.”

This guy really went too far. After all we’d agreed upon, why would he say something like that? Did he not care about his teammates’ feelings? Words like that are truly hurtful.

She looked toward the doorway—Tam was standing there, talking to someone. The other voice sounded familiar; it seemed to be Bale, the one she’d been searching for. She immediately threw back the covers and climbed out of bed. The numbness and pain between her legs intensified with every movement, but she bit her lip and forced herself onward, shuffling step by step.

With the hostage rescue segment complete, Zhou You, Yi Ersan, Cuihua, and the German Shepherd Oreo entered the next round, while the other Huaxia team’s Huacheng dog was unfortunately eliminated.

But in the long days that followed, every time Bian Yuanhang applied for a job, he would take out the family photo script he’d written and show it to the company as proof of his past work.

I opened the chat window; Ye Shengyin sent a beckoning emoji, asking if I was free that evening.

There was still room for this income to grow. Once the domestic market was secured, there was a vast international market to explore. Zhang San estimated that just the perfume business alone could generate over one million cash coins a month.

“Shivana, are you afraid of death?” Garen stabbed his executioner’s blade into the ground, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He took a deep drag, exuding the air of a crime boss, and asked the question lightly.

A tall man stepped forward, swinging an iron rod as Hao Yu approached them at a leisurely pace.

Sometimes, having a friend with a voracious appetite can greatly improve your own.

Bear pressed his right forepaw down slightly, and several electric serpents darted into Yun Yao’s body as if they were alive.

This time, Higashitani Yichi suffered a complete disaster. Always known for both intelligence and combat prowess, he now faced exposure and two absolutely terrifying enemies eyeing him like tigers—it was surely a deathtrap.

If it were her predecessor’s predecessor, Duan Sen, that would indeed be a living Buddha. This was a man who’d produced several top-tier star agents and was an insider at Shanhai Century.

Qing Luan finally sighed. The sense of falling from grace, the heaviness of disappointment—she’d never bothered Lin Bugong or Zhou Qingyun, probably for this very reason, able to empathize with their feelings.

Lin Qianye’s first instinct was to grab the coat hanging nearby and drape it over his shoulders.

When Cang Ya reached the front courtyard, he found several men sprawled on the ground, swords in hand and blood at their mouths—they were already dead.

After observing for a while, Manstein was certain that Xu Yan and Nuonuo had accepted the existence of dragons, and put the specimen jar back into his black briefcase.

On the field, Qingfeng was struggling. Flying Thunder God was of little use now. Sure, it was handy for retreating, but with his offensive approach suppressed, he could only switch to another attack strategy.