Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
It was barely dawn when Ji Fanyin was rudely awoken by an incoming call. That instantly put her in a bad mood.
I should have cleaned out my client group yesterday when I got back home. That way, I wouldn’t have to worry about anyone bypassing my ‘Do Not Disturb’ mode.
She fumbled around for the phone and checked the caller ID. She then closed her eyes and grumbled in annoyance, “Secretary Fan, this call better be about you transferring money to me.”
“I’ll get it done,” replied Secretary Fan politely. “I would like you to make a trip here. You’ll be paid based on your overtime rates.”
What a workaholic.
Ji Fanyin cracked her eyes open to check the current time—6.20 AM.
In a more sober tone, she asked, “What happened?”
“Mr. Li is in a bad state…” Secretary Fan quickly filled Ji Fanyin in on the details before ending off with an earnest plea, “The doctor prescribed him some placebos and painkillers but nothing seems to work. Could you make a trip here right now?”
Ji Fanyin lazily rolled over and laid on her side as she asked teasingly, “What about Ji Xinxin? Isn’t she there? You can get her to comfort Li Xiaoxing.”
“… Please don’t tease me. I didn’t hear the conversation between Mr. Li and you yesterday, but I can guess what happened from the contents of the diary divulged by Miss Cheng. You’re the only one who can help Mr. Li now,” replied Secretary Fan.
Ji Fanyin naturally knew the reason behind Li Xiaoxing’s pain.
He found out that there was actually hope for his legs being cured, only to have the hope crushed right after. The notion of that gnawed in his mind, stifling his heart. The emotional anguish must have projected itself on his body, leading to the current situation.
Ji Fanyin sat upward and laid against the headrest. “I’m sure you are familiar with my business rules.”
“I’ll transfer the fees to you right now as long as you’re willing to cooperate.”
“I won’t be going over. I have no desire to see Ji Xinxin.” Ji Fanyin let out a lazy yawn. “Transfer the money first. We’ll work for an hour. You can pass the phone over t
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