Chapter 29: Why Not Just Appoint Lin Qiongqiong Directly?

Cheng Ziyu and Xu Ruyin were both deeply aggrieved, but being assigned menial tasks was still better than being kicked out, so they had no choice but to remain silent and do as Zhao Hanyang instructed.

Qin Muyan invited everyone into the lecture hall. Given that it was a hundred-million-yuan project, many university teams participated in today's bidding; aside from the teams led by Gu Xizhu and Zhao Hanyang, there were several others from prestigious 985 universities and research institutes.

Lin Qiongqiong drew the lots, and they were the last to present.

Yang Mu had long felt that the relationship between Director Jin and Dong Yunrou was more than just a family friendship. Dong Yunrou’s reaction, in particular, when Director Jin first encountered trouble, was completely beyond Yang Mu’s expectations. Furthermore, the fact that she personally hosted relevant figures for dinner revealed that her company, Tianpeng, had ties to Director Jin.

Ye Tufei turned to instruct his men at the checkpoint not to leak the matter to anyone else, then followed the man away.

"It is not yet time; you should go and join the others in evacuating the refugees." After Grandpa Xu Fu finished speaking, Gongshu Wushuang withdrew. Seeing that Grandpa Xu Fu was not going to tell us about the final mechanism, we had no choice but to leave in low spirits.

Keiko Tanabe, who had originally been content with her status quo, felt a surge of resentment the moment she saw Ye Tufei.

"No problem, Miss Su. Just wait for the good news I bring you." With that, Xiao Jian grabbed a steamed bun from the table and slipped away into the night.

"A: I’d say I’m fairly proficient. I have to use it often when working on projects. But, of course, I can’t compare to classmate Chuchun."

Yang Mu did not know how much Danya’s father truly knew about him, but from the words left behind, it was clear that he at least knew Danya was not the only person Yang Mu loved or had loved.

The three heads roared in unison, opening their maws to spit out three black threads that lunged toward Wei Wuji.

His fingers danced as he broke the formation seal; he could strike directly at the source. In his eyes, no seal could remain hidden. Breaking it was only a matter of time.

After Gu Liren awakened, it immediately counterattacked, draining more than half of the creature's cultivation. Had it not been for its desperate attempt to save itself at the last moment—sacrificing its limb to preserve its life by hiding its primordial spirit in its tail—it likely would have faced a grim fate.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there should only be three teams left now," Jiang Chi said to Su Xiaoxiao.

A wave of curiosity surged in Jiang Mingchuan’s heart. He was desperate to know what could be so serious that they were discussing it here, keeping even Nangong Jinghong and Fu Dianchen in the dark.

She wanted to say something, but feared she wouldn’t be able to get through to Jiang Chi, so she simply didn't know what to say.

Loaded with so many seeds of plants and animals, the Star Changer I naturally possessed a massive volume. In Haige’s consciousness, it was nothing short of a Noah’s Ark—a Noah’s Ark sailing to Earth from an alien world.

It was already afternoon, but not yet dinner time. The restaurant was empty, save for a few tables of people having afternoon tea, so the moment I stepped in, I noticed the man waiting for me.

Tang Wanhai glanced at him and couldn't be bothered to pay him any mind; he didn't even seem to want to answer such a foolish question.

This was the first time she had held a serious, face-to-face conversation with Yan Haiqing. She had been incredibly excited when she received his call yesterday, thinking there would finally be a resolution, but she never expected it to end with a slap in the face.

It must be disappointing to see someone you trust turn out this way. When Jian Luna arrived, she saw the director staring at the computer in the office, lost in thought.

Shi Lingyi pinned the person against a tree, his hands around their throat. His eyes were cold as a lone wolf in the dark, with a hint of violence beneath his ferocity.

As she dodged to the side, she reached up to touch her face; her mask had been torn off, and it was now in the boy's hand.

Li Feng’s physical strength had long since reached the level of a Heavenly Martial Master, so he was not at all surprised to become an inner sect disciple.