Chapter 48: Rong Fan Also Wants to Compete with Jiang Xian Over Wealth?

"Director, can we add more people?" At this moment, Rong Fan suddenly spoke up.

Liu Shenghai was momentarily stunned: "What?"

"Add more workers."

"Yes, how many would you like to add?"

"Two."

"Alright, add them right away."

After confirming that they could add more workers, Rong Fan turned to the elderly uncle and auntie in the fields and said, "Uncle, Auntie, I'll add an extra 3 yuan for you. Let's strive for first place, alright?"

The great river surged, and Sun Buxiao glanced back from mid-air, a sudden panic rising in his heart. But seeing that the path of the crescent blade did not fall upon him, he could not help but burst into loud laughter.

On the cargo ship, the leading Chinese soldier wore an icy expression. Several times he felt an impulse to draw his gun, but each time he restrained himself.

The five of them stared fixedly at Qin Yin, yet they found that even if they moved the slightest tip of their foot, they would immediately feel the youth's gaze fall upon them.

Carrying some inexpressible state of mind, Bo Qing returned home after dropping off Xia Rou, his heart filled with a tangled web of emotions.

"My name is Mo Chen, a resident of the lower city. I have something to report to the Emperor," Chen Mo said, bowing slightly.

Watching that hurriedly departing figure, which could only be described as utterly dejected, Zhou Ran couldn't help feeling a bit baffled—the conversation had been going perfectly well, yet suddenly she put on an expression of having suffered a massive shock. Who on earth could have stimulated you like this?

Zhong Ziyi remained silent for a good while, as if pondering many things, before the corners of his lips curved into a light smile, and he spoke unhurriedly.

Inside the lounge, everyone's curiosity was thoroughly aroused, their gazes fixed intently on the stage entrance.

Qin Nuannuan did not speak; instead, she looked around, casting her gaze in all directions, paying no attention to their questions whatsoever.

This news immediately caused an uproar on the spot. The Taoist Baicao was a legendary alchemist, after all. What was an alchemist? Naturally, someone who refined medicinal pills. Medicinal pills, much like magical treasures, were considered quite wondrous even in the eyes of cultivators.

Facing Meary's slightly disgruntled accusation, Yimin did not brush it off with a joke as he usually did; instead, he retorted with a hint of displeasure. Meary fell silent for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

On the way over, Wang Biao had already confided in Jia Sidao. At the place they were going to inspect next, fine raw jadeite stones were certainly plentiful. But let us not forget, this was Yangmei Village, not some ordinary jade gambling market. The biggest difference between the people of Yangmei Village and the vendors at the jade gambling stalls was that they cut the stones themselves.

Facing Yimin's undisguised threat and disgust, Charlotte remained silent. He first swept his gaze across the cemetery, then took a long, deep breath. When Charlotte raised his head once more, his eyes had turned exceptionally resolute.

Communication between a manager and an artist was of the utmost importance. If Chen Yongshou had known why Lee Sung-eun was so furious, he probably would have found a win-win solution. However, the manager's duties had been entirely shouldered by Kang Jun-ho, and negotiating with other staff members was no simple task either.

"Very well. Keep a close watch on Lin Jin. The moment he makes a move, kill him directly," the young man uttered, his voice filled with a murderous aura.

Except for the Heaven-Devouring Patriarch, the Shark King could be considered one of the most powerful demons. The last time he fell behind in his confrontation with Xuantian, it was because he had actively adopted a defensive stance. If he had used the Water-Averting Pearl to fight head-on, Xuantian might not have necessarily gained the upper hand, though a price certainly would have had to be paid.

He was determined to make Nuann-ma demolish this place, smash all the robots here to pieces, and let them know precisely what sort of formidable and extraordinary figure they had provoked.

"Utterly arrogant!" a Shushan disciple roared, materializing like a ghost before Shen Qiang and the other three.

She knew that he treated this Xuanyuan Fuxue differently. Tonight, she had to seize the opportunity; otherwise, she would never be able to win his heart again.