Volume One, Chapter 141: Su Le Has Become Wealthy? Then Seduce Him!

“That's easy. I’ll arrange a new advisor for you right away!”
“Does that sound good to you?” General Manager Wu asked hurriedly.
“No.”
“I’ve been negotiating with Miss Zhu from the start; she understands my needs best.”
“If you switch advisors, I won’t trust it!” Su Le shook his head firmly, refusing outright.
“Well... General Su, what do you suggest? I’m willing to cooperate fully!” Wu replied quickly.
This esteemed client must be well taken care of.
There’s no doubt that the entertainment industry’s real estate purchases are substantial.
If he could establish a connection with the head of this talent agency, would he still have to worry about his performance?
For now, it’s just one property.
In the future, who knows...
“When can you get me one too?” Wu Xing watched Jiang Hao open the gate with a proof document and thought it was quite convenient.
At that moment, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly struck the bear’s paw, causing a loud explosion. The dragon bear roared angrily, its gaze turning fierce toward the newcomer.
“Talking to smart people is straightforward!” the reporter slapped his thigh and said, “Alright, the matter with Ni Yang is nearly settled, but what about the Hou family? You seem skilled and bold, perhaps...” The reporter smiled slyly as he spoke.
Given his status, the people of the Charming Moon Tower couldn’t truly harm him. But if they took action, breaking the rules set by the other side, it would cause friction between their powers, leading to losses on both ends.
Wu Zhihui trembled all over, unable to believe she had recklessly barged right under the nose of a murderer. Luckily, she was still alive! But as for Dong Mingyue, she didn’t know how much longer she would survive.
For Bai Shan and the others, the moment they heard the flute’s melody, it was as if they were entranced. The ethereal notes stirred everyone’s memories. Soon, some regained clarity, but then stared in shock at their own vacant expressions and the skeletal remains before them, revealing inexplicable emotions.
As for food, just stroking the plush neck fur and fixing its crooked melon cap was enough to satisfy it.
Gao Tiantian was daydreaming over He Si’s white hair when Wei Song’s interruption irritated her greatly.

This floor was actually semi-underground—entering from the front courtyard it counted as a basement level, but from the backyard, it was the first floor.
“Let’s pick a name that’s easy to remember and reflects the prestige of your Qiu family,” Li Mei suggested.
The three matched their pace as they slowly retreated toward the Hades Hall, with their third uncle growing increasingly agitated.
Relying solely on the additional effect of the title “Thirty-Nine Perfect Strings” still couldn’t achieve flawless communication.
Suddenly, the Spirit Lord Banhe in the air noticed many cherry blossoms appearing around him. Sensing something amiss, he raised his hand to strike them, but before his attack could land, several cherry blossoms glowed brightly.
Ge Erniu paused mid-action, turning his gaze toward the rows of houses illuminated in the west.
Additionally, there were five one-thousand-tael silver notes, along with a gold bracelet, property deeds, and other items stored in the system’s space.
Originally, Feng Jiayi was just being polite over the phone, casually inviting him to visit Yanjing.
If he knew the value of that medicinal soup, he probably wouldn’t want the money from selling the Red Moon Carp anymore.
Just then, distant calls came from outside the house—tired but joyful voices.
In many underdeveloped regions or countries lacking cesarean section capabilities, forceps remain widely used and have never been phased out clinically.
But she hadn’t expected that just by following the man, he would constantly frown, his cold face showing disdain.
Not everyone could leave; some had to be sacrificed. Those notified to leave were legitimate members of the Hou household.
“Fool, do you want to break my fingers?” The young man, feeling sharp pain, said irritably.
Yin Zi had thought this excuse was enough to rid herself of the troublesome nuisance she despised.
Ling Yichen was pursuing the bubbly girl, and she supported them wholeheartedly, hoping they could truly be together.
Perhaps numbed by alcohol or burdened by his overweight body, after Yin Zi stepped aside, there was a loud crashing sound as the man’s heavy frame crushed several chairs and fell to the ground with a thud.
He lifted her up, making her dizzy. She was pulled apart by her arms, then felt a rough, hairy leg slip through one arm, and another hairy leg through the other.
Mei Ruxue smiled faintly, convinced that soon her beautiful photo would headline the news, and film offers would pour in.

Yueluo glanced at Yue Bai, then Yue Qing, before settling her gaze on Su Mianmian. Her beast-like eyes, usually shockingly mundane, suddenly flashed with intense murderous intent.
Thinking of this, Zheng Haidong’s heart surged with excitement; his blood boiled like boiling water, his chest swelling with passion and vigor.
The Moon God Temple belonged to his mother—essentially family property—but its partner was Blank. Now he wanted to adapt Shanfeng’s works, and the Martial God Temple was also a good choice.
“No, I can’t advance now... I’m still waiting to use the thunder tribulation on others. Should I cast it on my own people?” Lin Xuan pondered, then turned solemnly toward Yu Die.
The future is long, with many events yet to unfold. No one knows where tomorrow lies or exactly how to walk the path that leads to it.
Hearing Ye Fei’s sarcasm, the butler remained expressionless, humbly bowing his head as if enduring her outburst.
“Old Taoist Sun, I came to you this time because I need your help,” Hua Xiangdong said hesitantly.
Yin Shaolong’s usually expressionless face darkened slightly, a habitual faint smile devoid of warmth curling at his lips.
According to Blue Butterfly, investigation results showed that Alai had never actually been in a car accident; someone must have tampered, causing her true memories to be sealed away.
If Mourinho had realized earlier and deployed five defenders sooner, whether Manchester United could have turned the score around remains uncertain. Kaisa’s early move and successful goal masked the absence of a proper center forward.
He had been worrying about how to learn this language; in his past life, English was his biggest headache. Coming to this other world and still having to learn a foreign tongue was nearly unbearable. Yet now, it had unexpectedly been resolved—he could hardly believe it.
Every day when the hotel doors opened, a “war for food” erupted outside, commonly called the “Foodie Battle.”
Qin Fengyi was usually open to advice, but he was no pushover. Once he made up his mind, there was no room for opposition because Qin Fengyi never changed his decisions.
Udil suggested he first obtain the Mandarin Duck Bronze Lock, then return to the Murong tribe. Afterwards, send people from the Murong tribe to search for Murong Lan.
Despite this, they faced many obstacles. As soon as officials left the county office, local gentry would spread rumors that this land survey was a ploy by the government to increase taxes.