Chapter 183: You Want My Fiancée? That Can Be Arranged Too

Lu Ting was silent for a moment and asked, "Can the reservation be canceled?"
"I'm terribly sorry, sir, but... our company policy dictates that once information is reserved, it cannot be canceled."
Lu Ting walked out with a dark expression.
Lin Lu didn't seem to mind much, even though she herself had no idea that this...
Having guarded half the night outside the window, cold and starving, she had just heard Yehua say he was leaving, and went to fetch some water, preparing to wash up for Hua Xuanji as she used to do. Never did she expect to have a direct confrontation with Yehua right here.

As for Wang Nuo, his rank was still quite ordinary. If it were Qin Jiyong, the research reports he tossed out would at least require talents like Song Yuanhan to be qualified to express dissenting opinions; the rest... were simply ignored.
"He's far too green," Lin Huainan clapped his hands anxiously from the sidelines. "How could he make a gamble-style steal at a moment like this?"
"Crack!" The bottle shattered sharply against the floor... Some of the shards directly bounced onto A-liang's hand, staining her slender, lily-white fingers with a layer of bright crimson.
When that tomb mound appeared before them, Ye Mingwan could no longer hold back and burst into bitter tears.
"Ah!" Lin Mu nodded. He knew this girl naturally, so he didn't bother looking at her; instead, his gaze fell on their intertwined hands.
One lot costs a thousand, and buying a hundred lots amounts to one hundred thousand. With a single swoosh, it all vanishes instantly—this is simply a challenge to one's psychological endurance.

Ye Yaotiao was quite surprised. Apart from Xu Wenwen, she had never told anyone else that she lived here. How on earth did Ye Moxixi find out?
Ye Yaotiao was so startled by Qiu Zhihao's sudden movement that she shuddered all over. She struggled vigorously, wanting to break free from Qiu Zhihao's grip, but Qiu Zhihao, who had just been dead drunk, now possessed immense strength. No matter how Ye Yaotiao struggled, she was utterly unable to break away.
She forced herself to calm down, then lay on the bed and turned off the lights. She needed to get some sleep early; tomorrow she still had to go find Zhou Ruirui.
Soichiro Taira gave the order first, and the cruiser's artillery and missile firepower went full throttle. In an instant, huge surges of water exploded wave after wave across the distant sea.

Down in the dungeon, as everyone looked toward this master and disciple, their hearts seemed to melt; the dean still kept them constantly in his mind.
A leisurely voice came from behind them, its clear and rich tone carrying the customary detachment, startling everyone present.
Han Feng agreed with this point as well. He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned his surroundings, but unfortunately, he couldn't spot anything unusual.
"Me talking nonsense? Look at what you were just doing." Qiao Wu sputtered indignantly and mimicked the appearance of him storming into the room just moments ago.
"I didn't mean that. I have to go back and check how many pieces of furniture there are; I can't remember." Old Man Li's face changed drastically, and he muttered vaguely as he tried to leave.

Han Feng watched quietly, while Anna clearly had already seen it and turned her body away, unwilling to look at the object inside the bead.
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Li. Actually, when I left home seven years ago, all I had in mind was avenging our family, and making sure I took good care of Mom—that was the driving force that kept me going. Money means nothing to me, because no amount of money can ever replace the affection of family."
The result was crystal clear: Garen did not let Your Highness the Prince down, and Uncle Zhao Xin had once again proven his sharp observational skills.
In the end, they reached a consensus that attacking the commercial port was imperative. What they needed to ponder over was simply where to launch the offensive and what strategy to adopt during the attack.
When he had intended to transfer the navy away back then, the naval commander had also worried that pirates might genuinely exploit the gap.
With her eyes opening slightly, Lady Wang cast a casual glance at Concubine Zhao, and after speaking, tossed the garment back onto the tray. Unlike the "benevolent expression" on her face when conversing with Jia Huan, Lady Wang made no effort to conceal the disdain and disgust on her face when speaking to Concubine Zhao.