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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Chapter 384 - The Real Han Ying Ying
Translator: BinBin
Editor: Nova1237
Qin Huang was perplexed by Qin Feng’s baffling phone call.
Nevertheless, he still went to check on the phony corporation’s bank account balance. He was stunned when he saw the balance.
The Royal Group had successfully overcome the financial crisis. Not only did they not suffer any loss, they even obtained 500 million yuan of shares from the three consortia. After that, Qin Feng had transferred all of the shares along with the 60% shares from the Royal Group into that phony corporation’s account. Now, the shares had completely evaporated and all that was left behind was an empty shell.
“Sh*t!”
Qin Huang smelled a rat. He quickly pulled out his cell phone and called Uncle Fu.
Five minutes later, Uncle Fu arrived at Qin Huang’s room and reported grimly, “Master, Miss Han is gone. She took all of her belongings. I’m guessing she has run away.”
Whamp!
Out of his anger, Qin Huang smacked the solid wood chair hard, shattering it in the process.
Qin Huang had treated Han Ying Ying like his own daughter. He nurtured her with great attention and care, hoping she would be a great help to Qin Feng in the future or at the very least, she would be a capable woman should she ever leave the Qin family. Qin Huang never imagined that he would be one day be betrayed by her.
“Unbelievable. She’s our Qin family’s femme fatale!” Qin Huang’s complexion was morose and haggard. He could not accept the fact that he was betrayed by one of his closest family friends.
He fell back onto his chair as if he had lost his vigor. After he calmed his muddled mind, he picked up his cell phone and called his son.
“Dad, did Han Ying Ying escaped with the shares?” Qin Feng had already anticipated the outcome when he saw how long his dad took to return his call.
“Feng’er, are you in trouble? Come back to Qin Manor now and we’ll figure out together how to settle this problem.” Qin Huang’s eyes twitched as an awful premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
“I’m pursued by somebody so I can’t go back no
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