Chapter 118
“You already said it yourself—he’d gone to Chairman Qiu of the Chamber of Commerce before. He clearly wanted to smooth […]
“You already said it yourself—he’d gone to Chairman Qiu of the Chamber of Commerce before. He clearly wanted to smooth […]
After Wu Dayong left with his secretary, Jiang Luo was alone in the hospital room. Leaning back against the headboard,
Three days later, Wen Pingping and the others finally returned, and Wen Ran finally met Luo Zhenting. Luo Zhenting carried
Once back in the car, Wen Ran’s phone rang—Lily calling. She tried to calm Wen Ran down, offering to discuss
As May approached, Xinghai Group had a major project to discuss in Xiangjiang. A considerable number of staff were dispatched
The riverside scenery was breathtaking, worth lingering over. Yet the night air was chilly, and after enjoying the lights and
Not long after moving into the Tang Palace Villa, Qi Ji’s twentieth birthday arrived. Though it was the first year
But the project team was not hiring. And this “not hiring” was confirmed personally by Lu Chen, a senior in
Normally, Lu Chen wouldn’t have asked this yet. Even if he had intentions, with his personality, he wouldn’t reveal anything
Meanwhile, He Xiaoyuan spent the entire day running between Finance, HR, and PR. He met several people: managers and supervisors
That evening, they met up. Li Jichuan casually asked about Su Pu’s day. Su Pu spoke slowly, as if stalling,
The real conversation about birthdays came as they stepped into the snow outside. Li Jichuan had eaten too much. The
After the heavy snow, the evening was silent and still. Inside the Dandelion Café, however, warmth enveloped the room. The
Lu Liu thought about it for a moment, then painted a drooping willow and a mountain on the lantern. His
Xie Yan was too soft-hearted and lacked experience handling affairs. He had placed first in the provincial examination, taken top
He’d just finished dinner and couldn’t eat another bite. So he only looked at the mooncake. This year, he couldn’t
The gallery was located in the Blue Creative Park, a three-story building. Top floor: staff offices. First floor: exhibition hall.
Shen Yuan felt that Qiao Hailou was truly despicable—shamelessly so. He was always forcing Shen Yuan into corners, alternating between
Shen Yuan had his phone on speaker, talking to Qiao Hailou while keeping his speed steady and not stopping the
“Why the hell do you have time to run to the hospital every day, but can’t spend more time at