Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
The following morning, Song Shiyu set off from his parents’ house to his company to work. As the clock approached lunchtime, he quickly cleared up whatever he was handling before heading to the restaurant he had agreed on with Ji Fanyin.
He arrived fifteen minutes ahead of time.
While he was still looking through his email, he received a call from his mother.
Thinking that he might have left something behind in his parents’ house, he picked up the call. But before he could say anything, his mother got straight to the point and asked, “Shiyu, it’s going to be lunchtime soon. Have you arrived at the restaurant yet?”
“I am already there,” replied Song Shiyu as he glanced at his watch.
Ten more minutes to go.
“Good, good,” replied Mrs Song happily. “I’ll have Miss Chen meet you there. She’s a wonderful young lady. You can have lunch with her and your colleagues. Make sure not to make things too awkward for her, alright?”
“… Mom, I’m already eating with my colleagues,” protested Song Shiyu.
“Aren’t they all your subordinates?” Mrs Song thought nothing about it. “It’s no big deal for you to bring a friend along with you for a social gathering. She should be arriving soon. Make sure to treat her well, you hear me?”
Mrs Song hung up right away, not giving Song Shiyu any chance to turn down the meeting. Song Shiyu tried to call her back, but the line was busy.
At this rate, that Miss Chen or something is going to bump into Ji Fanyin.
Song Shiyu quickly rose to his feet and began making his way to the front reception. While walking, he took out his phone and swiftly browsed through his list of contacts to look for Ji Fanyin’s phone number.
But before he could press the ‘Call’ button, the front receptionist suddenly brought a demure young lady over.
The lady seemed to recognize Song Shiyu as she directed a graceful smile toward him and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr Song.”
Song Shiyu’s finger froze in place. He quickly put on his usual elegant smile and returned the greeting, “Yes, it’s a pleasure to meet you too. I’ve just rece
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