Chapter 58: Building Favorability

After finishing his words, Que Qing left the spaceship. Hua Susu stayed on board for a moment, stunned. Then she fanned herself with her hand, feeling less hot, and finally stepped down from the ship.

This Que Qing was truly... somewhat difficult to judge.

Just as Hua Susu disembarked, the butler rushed over. “Princess, the nutritional serum—”

Before the butler could finish, Hua Susu stopped him. “If it’s just the serum—”

Her arm had been broken in an instant, cruelly snapped by Shangguan Jue’ai. The pain was something someone like Kou Le’er, who lacked training, couldn’t endure. Biting her lip, Kou Le’er tasted blood again. The pain was intense, but she couldn’t cry out. She had to swallow it all.

“Hiss—” Bai Jiazhi kept gasping sharply, his brows knitting tightly into a knot. His eyes seemed ready to blaze with fire. It was clear this man was truly anxious.

Whether to take them away smoothly or to strike Mo Feng hard, it had to be done while they could see their opponents. The reason Cang Jinlang acted this way was simply to find A Qing and Xiao Caifu beforehand.

Poor Yun Fei, under the fierce pressure of Lan Mo and You Lan, had no choice but to change into a swimsuit. Tall and fair-skinned, though somewhat slender, the swimsuit revealed his perfect figure without a doubt.

Ding Yu displayed formidable prowess, employing a series of techniques to capture the momentary ancient lotus, then with a mighty roar, he subdued the divine punishment soldier, truly exuding an aura of sovereign dominion.

“It’s Jing. But who is that child? Why is Jing’s belly flat? Could it be that Jing isn’t pregnant? Or has something happened to Jing?” Xuan Xuan asked with confusion, but the two men beside her said nothing.

“Let me go. What are you crazy about?” Xuan Xuan said displeased. What did this man mean? Why did he suddenly appear before her? Weren’t they supposed to never see each other again? Why did he show up all of a sudden?

A steaming plate of braised pork knuckle in sauce, a dish of Beijing’s finest silk chicken, and several other dishes, mostly pre-cooked and just needing heating, were laid out. Qi Bingbing poured a glass of wine for Yang Zaiyi.

“I told you to shut up—” Mo Lan suddenly shouted, raising a pistol and pulling the trigger at Mo Feng.

Liu Yanqing waved his hand dismissively. “I’ve already anticipated possible trouble, but it doesn’t matter. They made their own advertisement; it has nothing to do with us. Besides, we hold less than ten percent of these stocks, not enough to control the market. What can the government do to me?” After speaking, he spread his hands, as if watching a movie without paying.

“Why not follow the ancients and find her a master?” Since the Bai family couldn’t manage, bringing in a powerful figure would surely make her obedient.

“What nonsense, two men behaving like that? I’ll never watch again!” Manman rubbed her arms in disgust and ran off.

Now that she held the title of princess, what was there left for her to endure? If she still treated those who once tried to harm her with kindness, then living in this world would mean losing all dignity.

He paused slightly, as if pondering. After a moment, he suddenly reached out and tore off the button at the collar of Ming Jinshu’s blouse.

Yang Hongsheng sneered silently at himself for just now reminding his mother and third aunt to treat Master Chi well.

Zhang Xiangsi’s hair was exceptionally fine—jet-black, smooth, and glossy, cascading down her back like a waterfall. She was truly beautiful.

“My lady made a Rubik’s cube; that Luban lock is nothing compared to it,” Ye Yixiao said more and more confidently.

There was no way around it—this family was enormous. Walking back from the training grounds would surely leave Bai Liyun’s delicate feet blistered and bleeding.

Now, the Ten Gates each had a teacher guarding them, each holding a notebook to record the time people entered and exited.