Chapter 49: Feel Free to Leave If You Dislike It

Before Moyue could speak, a low voice came from upstairs: "Let him come up."
The clerk led the two of them to a room at the end of the second floor and then left.
The person inside the room was sitting with his back to the door, gently wiping the blade in his hand.
"Little Chengling, I wouldn't have thought you could still look so serious in front of outsiders~" Moyue stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
To her surprise, when the man turned around, the face she saw was completely unfamiliar: his expression was cold and stern.
One could even say it was even more formidable than theirs. After all, he still had some knowledge about those two units; however, the Black Cavalry was a force known only by name, never by sight. He only knew that the guards at Chu Jian's side belonged to the Black Cavalry, but as for how the Black Cavalry had developed since then, he had never laid eyes on them.
With no other choice and no time left to deliberate, Wang Lang nodded slightly, remaining silent.
"How should I put it? This is what makes it a bit strange... I only know that the employer this time is surnamed Han, and he hasn't returned for several months."
Lost in such deep contemplation as he looked at Gu Zaoli, he didn't expect the other party to wake up abruptly, instantly making the atmosphere rather awkward.
The loss of blood caused his body to gradually grow stiff and cold, and the greater part of his strength had already drained away. He couldn't even manage the simple action of lifting his arm, leaving only a pair of ink-black eyes staring straight at Mu Weixi.
Yi'an was also completely bewildered. Lately, many officials had constantly been sending him all sorts of bizarre objects. On one occasion, when he opened a box he originally thought would contain some rare and priceless treasure, a green snake lunged straight out and coiled around his neck, scaring the wits out of him.
Yet, even amidst such desperate straits, Zhang Chen not only persevered, but also underwent a qualitative transformation in his strength, ascending to an even higher level.
The hand that had held the snow felt initially so cold it seemed to pierce straight into the bone, but as time passed, it gradually warmed, eventually growing burning hot.
Moreover, Wei Yunqiao possessed formidable qualifications of her own. After being parachuted into her position, she immediately assumed the role of department head, granting her even greater authority.
With her standing within the Baoyun Chamber of Commerce, she was already in a position to mobilize a vast amount of resources across the entire organization. The Baoyun Chamber of Commerce rivaled a nation in wealth; sitting atop such riches, the saying that wealth could even move the gods was by no means empty words.
"Is this goddamn thing even human?" Many Pingcheng soldiers were startled by the suddenly appearing masked figures, unable to help crying out in shock.
Had the System not confirmed it, she simply would not have dared to believe that the person drenched in blood from head to toe could be Li Tian. Clearly, Muhang had recognized him from the very first day.
It was not as the fellow colleague before her had said—let alone last week, for the past half-year or so, the current term of the Xingzhou local leadership team hadn't done a single thing other than revolve around the affairs of the Yonghong Factory, to the extent that everything else was relegated to a secondary status, passing by as long as there were no major flaws.
Suddenly, Murong Yan'er lifted her drooping head, her eyes seemingly blazing with fire as she glared fiercely at Jiang Huai.
"You mean the Sorcerer's Stone is only safe as long as Quirrell can resist Snape?" Hermione asked in a panic.
She felt it was impossible for her to be on equal footing with Peng Ruihan. Normally, Peng Ruihan shouldn't have disclosed her salary level to Xia Zhi; if the company found out, it would certainly impact her.
Therefore, even if those competing businesses wanted to find fault with China Triumph in this regard over the years, there was simply no way for them to do so.
"Ruthless? Those were robbers. What if he hadn't been knocked unconscious? Wouldn't my handsome husband have been in great danger?" Liu Wu said.
Even so, Li Tianhe and the others all knew that Drew's strength was definitely the greatest among them, considering his innate talent and seniority were right there.
Qian Jiujiu's hands grew sore from massaging, and this fellow still showed no sign of being satisfied. Just as her endurance was reaching its breaking point,
Xu Teng personally stepped forward to chair the negotiations, reviewing every single set of talks between the Huayin Consortium and the Swedish capital side. Finally, past nine o'clock in the evening, they successfully reached a formal framework cooperation agreement concerning the cutlery industry.