Chapter 130: Sending You to Africa

The Baby Boss Little Saint 1362 words 2026-04-13 22:49:49

Julie woke from her nap and hurriedly popped the bubbles of sleep still clinging to her eyes. She couldn't afford to let anything delay the shop's operations.

"Xiao Die, take me out to have a look. If it’s just some shrew making a scene, I’ll be back soon. Once you see me return, remember to bolt the door tight. Don’t let anyone smash up the place; we can't afford the losses."

Her little display of mercantile pettiness was truly endearing and infuriating all at once.

Jin Yuan had long since departed, though he had left two bodyguards behind. Julie slipped out quietly, and as soon as she saw the bare, shaved heads of the two men in black, she knew exactly whose men they were.

Running past...

The memories that had flooded his mind earlier contained a multitude of formations. If he could combine them with the true insights of the formation arts he held in his hands, he could likely unleash formidable power.

He was somewhat surprised to see his three sons and several important officials present, but he quickly realized it was only to be expected.

Though he thought this to his heart, Ding Kun forcefully suppressed his temper. The Ding family could not afford any more chaos right now; otherwise, without a master at the late stage of the Qi Realm to hold the line, the family would truly be finished.

As for Comrade Reba, she felt much gentler, her eyes shimmering with sweetness. She found several opportunities to be alone with Yin Zixiong, but each time, Yin Zixiong managed to deflect them.

This attack had not been pre-arranged by Magath. During the halftime break, the manager did nothing but chat idly with the players and engage in a heart-to-heart talk with Chen Qing.

"Uehara!" Despite having no way to handle Uehara Yui, Yamato Kansuke still rebuked her with a stern face.

Ignoring the bloody gash on his thigh, Vidal scrambled and crawled toward Chen Qing’s position, desperate to check on his condition.

"Are you insane? How dare you cry out in such a high-stakes moment." Bai Xuhong glared at his younger brother in disapproval; he hadn't seen him for two or three days, and already he had become this pathetic.

After this spectacular season, Phelan moved to Old Trafford for a transfer fee of 750,000 pounds, becoming one of Ferguson's soldiers.

Monk Forty-Precepts argued righteously: "Peace of mind, don't you see? Those who are desperate for a child can take these pills and wait for the birth with a calm heart, without having to live in anxiety and constant agitation as they did before."

There was no other reason; it was just that simple. Compared to platitudes about contributing to the flowers of the motherland, it was clear that Zhou Zekai’s words were the honest ones.

Do not be deceived by his rugged exterior; if he were truly like that, how could he be so heavily relied upon by the Sect Master of the Flowing Cloud Sect? In reality, he was meticulous and exceptionally sharp regarding many matters.

Having spent the time since last night running and fighting, Wang Yan’s stomach was completely empty. Furthermore, with his left arm injured, he truly needed a secluded, safe place to heal. In his eyes, this village, like a Shangri-La, was the perfect location.

Chatting as they walked through the hallway, Ou Chen looked up and happened to see Lan Ya standing at his door.

Wen Yun nodded and said, "Alright, no problem." Her main task in cleaning up the battlefield was to clear away any traces they might have left behind.

Human Resources called Xu Qing again, their tone harsh and uncompromising. "You are just an intern, yet you secretly leaked commercial secrets. Do you want to end up in prison?"

Zhang Mancang could not believe his ears upon hearing this. No matter what, he could not fathom how a six-year-old child could have rescued Fang'er from the hands of villains.

Luo Tian smiled slightly and said, "Alright, I'm coming." As he spoke, a flash of transparent light sparked in the air, and using spatial displacement, he appeared right beside Ning Ruyue.

Li Houde had basically confirmed that this fat man was likely himself. Hearing Zhong Shan's words, Li Houde nodded vigorously, promising repeatedly that he would handle it immediately.

Just as they were at their wits' end and unable to launch an offensive, someone struck at the enemy from behind.

Lan Yun was just about to flare up when Luo Tian hurriedly interjected, "Qin Feng, it doesn't matter what you say today. The bond between Lan Yun and me cannot be severed by a single word from you." With that, he pulled Lan Yun into his arms.