Nightti
The cool breeze rustled gently, and a group of people sat on the dunes, gazing at the vast Galaxy above.
"It’s over. Tomorrow marks the end of our journey," Yuwei’s voice carried a trace of lancholy.
"Yeah! It feels so fast; I was just getting used to it," Yushen replied, also feeling reluctant.
"Walking on those massive dunes, with nothing on my mind, brings a sense of tranquility," Li Zing’s eyes sparkled with a special kind of light.
ixuan tightened her clothes: "I like it here too; if only there weren’t so much sand."
"Right, I hate the sand the most; it always gets in my teeth," Zixuan agreed fervently.
"I don’t want to go back. At least here, there’s no internet," Fangxin sprawled on the ground, her limbs flailing like she was swimming.
"Why don’t we just build a house here and live forever?" Xiaoyu joked.
"Yeah, and then have a bunch of kids to do all the work for us," Zixuan suddenly turned mischievous.
As soon as this topic ca up, everyone beca excited.
"So, who’s giving birth first?"
"Qiqi."
"Why ?"
"Because newborns need breastfeeding, and yours would definitely be the most plentiful."
At this point, Yushen glanced around the group: "Well, is there anyone here who wouldn’t be plentiful?"
Everyone’s gaze imdiately fell on Xiaoyu.
"Why are you looking at ? You’re all so annoying."
"We can have 22 kids, form a boy band and a girl group. Yuwei can handle the training."
"Right, ngqi can take charge of cooking, and Zijing will teach vocal lessons."
"ixuan can be responsible for changing diapers."
Everyone chid in, debating how to care for the babies.
Won have a natural talent for talking about these things.
The night passed amidst laughter and playful banter.
The next day, the 11 girls strapped on their backpacks and resud their journey.
This ti, they were much more experienced, and their progress was swift.
When the midday sun shone its brightest, they finally reached their destination.
A small town nestled in the boundless desert,
From afar, the white tents looked like chunks of cheese embedded in the ground.
The most important thing was that there was sweet, refreshing water here.
The ecstatic girls rushed into the town, and the long-lost sll of smoke and fire finally made them feel like they had returned to civilization.
The large cals also began to drink greedily, gulping down buckets of water incessantly.
"Wow! Cola!"
When the production team brought out iced cola, everyone was so moved they were almost in tears.
With one sip, the icy, thirst-quenching sensation swept over them, soothing their parched throats.
The girls drank three large cups in a row before finally stopping.
The production staff inford them that there would be a celebration dinner that evening, featuring local delicacies.
This news made the girls even more excited; the past few days had nearly drained them.
als had been inconsistent, alternating between hunger and fullness, and food that lacked proper cooking tools was either too salty or completely bland.
Huaxia, Shenghai
"Hello, Mr. Wu." Huang Minzhe respectfully bowed to Wu Hao,
Wu Hao nodded and smiled kindly: "Minzhe, the company has arranged a charity project for you."
Huang Minzhe listened without any visible reaction.
"This project involves helping local farrs sell their produce, and it’s a good opportunity for you to enhance your personal image."
"Alright!"
"Minzhe, this project was secured through the company’s collaboration with the local community, so you must cherish it."
"Mr. Wu, I will not disappoint you."
Wu Hao nodded in satisfaction.
"Pack up; we’re leaving tomorrow."
As Huang Minzhe left the office building of Haoran Entertainnt Company, his face turned dark.
This so-called charity project was essentially a noose tightened around his neck.
Wu Hao was ruthless enough; if he "died" during such an event, the consequences would be devastating.
However, he couldn’t figure out how they might set him up.
Huang Minzhe took out his phone, repeatedly staring at a certain number.
In the end, he put it down: "Since I’m back, no use clinging to the past."
So county, the next day
The chilly wind drove most people indoors.
Long Zitao sat in a hotel room, the contract had already been signed, and today he was attending a county business eting.
They would also discuss when to start land acquisition.
Fang Qin sat across from him, leaning comfortably against the chair.
Tonight, she too would attend the business cooperation eting in her elegant attire.
Her light makeup lent her an understated elegance, like a delicate narcissus.
If Long Zitao hadn’t experienced her true nature, he might have believed she was a purely career-driven, unapproachable woman.
"Mr. Long, you’re the most impressive man I’ve ever t, perhaps the best among Huaxia n."
"Huaxia n."
"What’s so strange about that?"
"Nothing."
Though Long Zitao said this, he worried internally, debating whether he should get checked at a hospital.
"Mr. Long, you must have grown up surrounded by luxury, right?"
"Ms. Fang grew up in tough conditions, perhaps?"
"Not exactly, but nothing compared to you. From the mont I beca aware of money, I’ve wanted to be wealthy."
"Ms. Fang is part of the wealthy class now, isn’t she?"
"Haha, compared to Mr. Long, I’m just a small ant."
Fang Qin laughed radiantly, her smile outshining even the sunlight outside.
As a young woman, Fang Qin’s charm might have rivaled that of Yuwei, albeit with her own unique allure.
Fang Qin stood up; her expensive gown amplified her noble elegance.
"I don’t like it here; it’s too small and suffocating."
"Ms. Fang wants to move to bigger cities?"
"Of course, if I move to Shenghai, will Mr. Long welco ?"
Long Zitao smiled faintly: "Shenghai doesn’t belong to , Ms. Fang."
Haha! Haha!
Fang Qin’s laughter carried a teasing charm, and her slightly parted red lips seed to tempt intimacy.
This was a woman whose very essence exuded seductive allure, capable of ensnaring a man’s senses whenever she wished.
"Mr. Long, the hem of this evening gown is detachable." Her beautiful face showed a hint of flirtation, enchanting and irresistible.
Long Zitao stepped forward; his towering, mountain-like figure cast half the sunlight into shadow.
His phoenix-shaped eyes flickered like flas, his presence akin to a predatory beast.
Two hours later, the two left separately in their respective vehicles.
Fang Qin’s face still held traces of blush, her eyes shining with an almost obsessive excitent.
"Did you get it?"
"Of course!"
Fang Qin handed a small rubber pouch to the man beside her wearing black sunglasses and a black hat.
The man sealed the contents imdiately and placed them into a pre-prepared sterile, temperature-controlled box.
Neither spoke a single word during the journey.
When they arrived at an arranged location without caras, the man got out and switched to another vehicle.
Soon, Fang Qin reached the hotel hosting the cocktail party.
She saw that Long Zitao, who had arrived early, was chatting with prominent figures.
An hour later
After receiving a phone call, Fang Qin quietly left the banquet and made her way to the airport.
Hotel
After finishing his streaming session, Huang Minzhe was assigned to stay here.
He didn’t turn on the lights and simply sat silently in the darkness.
Those eyes, however, glead under the faint streetlight like a cat’s.
A shadow slowly erged from sowhere.
"They’re about to make a move."
"Drugging ?"
"Recently, you’ve been consuming a set amount of ketamine under their plan. This substance induces myocardial infarctions."
Though his face remained still, Huang Minzhe’s eyes showed a flicker of rage.
"Wu Jingxiang and the others are clever; they know how to kill without leaving a trace."
"Soon, they’ll sedate you, then inject insulin."
"Once your blood sugar spikes, it will trigger irregular heartbeat patterns, leading to myocardial infarction."
Huang Minzhe frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"Simple. Just take a bath; I’ll handle the rest."
Without waiting for further questions, Mr. Bai disappeared back into the darkness.
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