Chapter 62: Could It Be Her?

Zheng Qian and Li Tao looked at each other in dismay, neither of them expecting that Qin Xueli would come to the interview for Zhengxin Shipyard Company.

"Manager Li, did you know beforehand that this person would come for the interview?"

"No idea. She didn't mention anything to me about coming."

Xia Xixi was somewhat bewildered, unable to grasp what the two of them meant.

"President Zheng, Manager Li, Qin Xueli is a graduate of a Project 211 university and possesses relevant work experience, which makes her eligible for—"

Seeing Li Tong's spear thrusting forward with ferocious and unusual momentum, Xing Daorong knew instantly that the assailant possessed extraordinary arm strength. This thrust, born of sheer fury, was destined to shatter the heavens. Fully aware that he was outmatched and unable to dodge, he had no choice but to brace himself and meet the attack head-on.

At that moment, the Kunlun Sacred Domain began to violently tremble. Enormous fissures spread along the cliff faces and the ground, causing boulders to tumble and dust to billow into the air. Trees were directly pulverized by the tremendous force, their remnants scattering into the void.

Yet now, on this very day, amidst the frantic rampage of those biochemical beasts, he had appeared once again.

Just then, Fu Xi, whose hand was resting by the bedside, suddenly felt his fingertips brush against a trace of chill.

Seizing the opportunity to snatch back the wooden staff, Xiao Feng glared at the ogre flying backward mid-air, let out a furious roar, and lashed out with the staff, which instantly transformed into a blur of afterimages.

The young man stopped mid-sentence the instant he heard footsteps, his eyes wide with stark terror spread across his face.

Those golden pupils resembled two sources of golden lightning, crackling and popping as golden arcs suddenly shot forth, flowing through Jiang Yu's body.

"Boom!" As the torch descended, a burst of smoke and fire suddenly erupted from the beacon tower. Triggered by the sulfur and saltpeter, a fierce fire ignited instantly, its dazzling glare striking and terrifying in the dead of night.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhangsun Wangqing stood up, caught sight of Yun Ting's gaze, and asked instinctively.

Seeing several bizarre-looking figures barge into the room, Gao Cuilan felt a twinge of timidity. Feigning physical weakness, she kept her eyes half-closed.

When young maidens give in to impulse, they become like raging beasts—roaring and furious—causing widespread terror.

Since he happened to want to find Gu Huaizhi anyway, there was no need to make a special phone call about it. Cheng Yu readily agreed.

On August 28th, Zeng Yuqing arrived at the Tesla Shanghai Gigafactory for the second time and held a meeting with Anil.

The two of them were originally around one meter seven in height, but as they ran, they discovered that their field of view had risen to over two meters and was still rapidly ascending.

I had only opened my eyes for a fraction of a second before quickly closing them again, so Zhai Bingbing assumed I was still asleep.

These past two days, Chang'an City had been exceptionally lively. Whether in the bustling marketplaces or among the pleasure boats, everyone was discussing this story published in the *Great Tang Daily*.

However, she only smeared a simple three-finger-wide strip across her chest, and instead of the earthy gray color worn by the others, hers was colorful.

The sequence itself was of little importance; the underlying mechanics of assets and class were what truly ignited anger.

Yoshiki Fujita closed Li Chen's video with a somewhat gloomy expression, then leaned back in his chair and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Picking it up to take a look, she did not immediately reveal the contents. Instead, her eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief. She gazed at the remaining four unrevealed cards while the people below remained clueless.

With that, Mother Gu cooperated fully by striking a pose like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep, her form so textbook-perfect it was simply stellar.

"Of course you wouldn't. I meant, don't you have anywhere else to rest?" Dongling had assumed all along that he wouldn't actually sleep without a quilt, so she hadn't paid attention to where he slept.

Roused by the vibration of his phone, Lu Beining was instantly jerked back to reality. He released Gu Nanhuan, turned around, and picked up his phone.

The moment Dongling finished speaking, the bird hurriedly fluttered its wings, flew onto Mu Chonghao's shoulder, and preened its feathers.

"Go back and tell your Madam Jiang that returning stolen property requires the proper attitude of returning stolen property." Jiang Li was certainly not going to indulge them.

Fengguang still found it hard to believe. How could something that looked so much like a living human actually be a machine?

"Who told you to finish it all? Eating one is just a gesture! The rest have to be saved for guests!" Yang Wanqing lowered her voice to retort.

China was utterly baffled. She had no idea what had happened and, upon asking Ian, the latter indicated that he was equally clueless.

"A beauty? What beauty?" Seiichi Yukio asked in bewilderment. What beauty? Why was Nana saying things he couldn't understand?

The fourth elder's aged brows were furrowed tightly, his old face covered in deep gullies that betrayed his profound dilemma.

"Do you expect me to invite you into the car?" Zhen Baoqing felt deeply depressed, and her words reflected her irritation. Watching Zhang Cheng and Tan Jiangbian obediently climb into the vehicle, she finally stepped on the accelerator to drive them back.

This undoubtedly gave him greater opportunities to expand his own sphere of influence. He looked forward to seeing the expressions on their faces when they realized the Wuhun Hall had been quietly poached right out from under them.

Just as the old man was certain his fist would strike home, Mo Jingning, who had been standing right before him, vanished in an instant.

Hearing that Muran Feng was suffering from chest pains, Du Xizhou panicked. Could complications have truly developed?

Faced with the maternal devotion radiating from Concubine Gu, Father Ye softened somewhat and wanted to help her up. However, Mother Ye slammed her palm heavily onto the table. Startled by the loud crash, Father Ye instinctively jerked his outstretched hand back in a flash.

Before he could even finish exhaling, the flying bird tossed him directly into the water. He hastily established a protective array just in time to keep himself and Jiang Ya from drowning completely.

Some prefectures and commanderies simply surrendered outright. Since anyone could sit on the dragon throne, why bother turning oneself into cannon fodder?

High upon the main peak, Bai Feifei and Li Dakui kept their eyes fixed on all that transpired atop Tianlu Peak, watching with great interest as the four combatants crossed swords, occasionally offering critiques and commentary.

With the Yin-Yang Heaven-Connecting Mirror in one hand and the Black-and-White Sword of Life and Death in the other, I brandished them as the mirror's surface flashed with shimmering light and the black-and-white sword qi surged freely.

Seeing him agree, Ye Jingxuan finally smiled, opened the insulated food jar, and began ladling soup for him.

Lin Feng discovered that very day that going without a condom felt like opening the door to an entirely new world. Whereas he could normally last over thirty minutes, that time he erupted in just twenty minutes.

After Murong Ruo returned to bathe and change, she didn't even care about eating and collapsed onto the bed in her imperial bedchamber, sleeping for a day and a night.

Presumably, this person was the highest-ranking ghost lord in this realm, and might even have been beaten up by Deng Bocuan back in the day.