Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.05 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.1: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 248: Late Night Maid Training
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
The next day, He Jiang was already out of the house when Shang Jing woke up, leaving behind a message on WeChat to inform him he was out for work.
Shang Jing instantly slipped into the study room to check on the results. But was stunned by what he found.
The two piles of documents on the study table were in the exact same position as the day before.
He stared at his untouched proposal with a ball of anger. He was sure He Jiang was one of those kids who would lie to their parents about doing their homework in the study but was actually a hopeless student who spent all his time reading manga.
He swallowed his saliva unimpressed.
His throat was a little sore and his voice sounded a little nasally.
He Jiang that jinx, he had really caught a cold.
Shang Jing duly called each and every parent of the kids he was tutoring to inform them of his cold and intention to take a day off for fear of passing on the virus to the kids. The loss of the day’s wages was practically a huge blow to his impoverished state.
His face creased together as he swallowed some flu medicine. In his peripheral vision, he saw the bag of brain supplements he had gotten from Aunt He and felt a lightbulb light up in his head.
All of these belong to me. If I cannot finish them, am I allowed to sell them?
Each of these boxes was worth hundreds, thousands, and even ten thousands. Even if he sold them at a discounted price, he would still benefit from it.
Without a moment of hesitation, Shang Jing pulled out a large table cloth, folded and packed it into his backpack. With it and the bag of health supplements, he walked out of the house.
“Somewhere the elderly frequent…” Passing by the security guard room, he stopped to ask the security guard on duty, “Where do the elderly gather at this time of the day?”
The security guard still remembered him from before. “The Community Garden, take bus 11 from the bus stop right outside the gate. You will arrive in two stops. It’s a popular morning exercise spot for retirees.”
Shang Jing: “Thank you, I’ll treat you to a meal when I’m
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