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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Chapter 75 – Can You Please Let Go Of Me
Translator: Mr Voltaire
Editor: Phoobiee
This breakfast was quite depressing for Qin Feng. After eating, Qin Huang, Han Ying Ying, and Qin Feng left together. Before Qin Feng brought out his low-profile yet noble 28” bicycle, Qin Huang glared at him as he said, “Qin Feng, from today onwards, I want you to formally experience life. I’ve confiscated all of your assets; as a good Sales Representative, I want you to take the bus every day.”
Qin Huang had thought that Qin Feng would drive to work in his flashy Lamborghini Batmobile - this would scare off everyone in the company. If a little Sales Representative drove a 5 million dollar Lamborghini to work, his identity would be immediately exposed.
Qin Feng curled his lips. After obtaining his 28” bicycle, he hadn’t driven his Batmobile at all. He confidently replied, “Don’t worry, dad, I won’t drive that crappy car anymore.”
“Haha, Uncle Qin, this is our first day at work today. If Qin Feng takes the bus, he’ll probably be late. How about you let him come with us in the car today?” After seeing how unhappy Qin Feng looked, she smiled as she spoke.
Qin Feng waved his hand. “No need, us Sales Representatives don’t have the right to go in a Mercedes Benz. I’ve got my own ride - the low profile and noble 28” bicycle. Dad, surely you’d let me ride this, right?”
Qin Feng was already pushing his 28” bicycle out, and as the morning sunlight fell on Qin Feng and his bike, both Han Ying Ying and Qin Huang were dumbfounded.
Young master Qin? Riding a 28” bicycle?
They simply couldn’t imagine such a thing.
Suddenly, Qin Huang couldn’t help but laugh. “Very good, very good. That’s more fitting for a Sales Representative. Plus, it’s more convenient when going out to run errands. Since you already have your ride, Ying Ying and I will be leaving first. When you arrive, go and report to the Sales Department’s Manager Li.”
Qin Huang smiled as he invited Han Ying Ying onto the Mercedes Benz, and the chauffeur quickly drove away.
Qin Feng rode the 28” bicycle,
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