Chapter 143: Divorcing Him

Seeing Wen Ni’s confident demeanor, Jiang Shaozhang said, "Alright, I won't interfere with professional matters. I’ll take you to my place."

Wen Ni stood up, went to the restroom to change, and followed behind Jiang Shaozhang. As soon as they reached the ground floor, a black Bentley pulled up in front of them. The car door opened, and Matsuko stepped out. She was wearing an exquisite Japanese high school uniform; there was nothing revealing about it, yet it was inexplicably alluring.

As a shrewd businessman, Henry naturally would not agree to the terms easily. After much haggling, Lota was only able to secure thirty percent of the profits. Still, this was quite good; he only provided the formula and did nothing else, simply waiting to collect his share.

Moreover, there was no need to worry about fire on Purple Gold Mountain. Ordinary flames could be warded off by the dense array patterns, and for anything larger, Lin Xuan could extinguish it with a simple water-conjuring spell.

Even an angel could not amplify the gravitational forces of a binary system consisting of a black hole and a neutron star, not even for a brief moment.

This only made everyone more impatient, and they flooded the comments section on MicroCloud, urging Du Ziyuan to release his new work as soon as possible.

The PE teacher listened to the back-and-forth, glancing between Chu Yi and Zhou Ye. For some reason, he didn’t believe Zhou Ye was capable of such a thing.

As native residents, they were prohibited from participating in adventurous activities and were required to stay quietly in their own homes.

"Al-alright." The casino owner was full of grievances. He felt that after living most of his life calculating against others and acting recklessly, he had never felt as stifled as he did today.

Being demoted to the very bottom was not the end, as one could always climb back up, but being permanently blacklisted meant it was truly over; he wouldn't even have the chance to enlist in the military.

If Huntelaar had been more ruthless and shown his studs, he might have earned a red card, but unfortunately, a yellow card was the limit of his defensive capability.

Liang Cao pinned Zuo Liang down, pressing him against the sofa. With a few thuds, eight figures were seen collapsing to the ground.

The steam that had once curled above the meal had gradually dissipated. Su He looked at Chen Juan opposite her, her eyes filled with turbulent emotions.

Shen Duo kept staring at me, and even Tao Hao's humorous remarks couldn't thaw his icy expression. Du Bin and Jin Tongtong, who had just been trailing behind us, walked over.

Indeed, when video-chatting with them in the past, even if I didn't dress up, I never looked this disheveled, with hair as messy as a bird's nest.

Mu Han pulled out the jade fragment. It appeared to be missing several corners, yet even so, Mu Han could still sense a certain type of energy sealed within it.

Protector Li looked down to see a short blade plunged into his chest, with only the bare handle remaining, looking incredibly lonely.

The True Dragon was remarkably lifelike. Upon discovering that Wang Qing possessed four divine beasts, it didn't wait for orders but took the initiative to demonstrate its abilities, proving its worth to Wang Qing.

Even with the Three-Tailed Fox’s thick hide, it was not easy to escape unscathed under such a powerful impact.

This was the first time I had looked at Shen Duo from such a close distance. He possessed elegant contours and an air of youth; his flamboyance and uninhibited nature complemented each other perfectly. He gave off an impression of being overbearing, yet it was not detestable. To be honest, I loved his arrogance as much as I hated his authoritarian attitude.

"Run? Why aren't you running anymore?" A majestic and domineering voice echoed from the horizon, sounding as if it were a direct threat whispered right into your ear.

She truly wished she could just let go of everything, leave the Su family without a second thought, and never return.

"If you don't speak, the next time won't be as simple as just your shoulder..." Mr. Hai’s tone was chillingly cold as he slowly placed his hand on Chu Feng’s neck, his intentions clear.