Chapter 159: What Kind of Married Couple Act

Frugal and house-proud, Li Wanyin was practically a veteran user of second-hand online marketplaces. Most of the equipment she currently used for her street stall had been scavenged from such platforms.

For items like stall equipment, including office desks and computers used by startups, very few people went out of their way to buy brand new. After all, being durable goods, buying secondhand could save a massive chunk on capital expenditures.

Though called secondhand, it was hard to say how many hands they had actually passed through. After all, business was tough, and when people could no longer hold on, they could only pass them on.

Placing his hand on the doorknob, Xu Ping'an applied a slight downward pressure. Just as the door was about to open, Zhou Qianyue's voice came from behind him once again.

The first thing to note was that the funds were real, valid, and completely without risk—something Yang Yi firmly believed.

Then Yang Yi would make his move, using the thirty million game-exclusive funds provided by the system to purchase certain props at low prices.

Without even seeing the patient, and merely mentioning a pair of green eyes, she was no deity; how could she possibly diagnose someone's ailment just by hearing about the symptoms?

Sheng Si'an's recent area of study was handguns. Crossbows were decent enough, but drawing and shooting took time.

Therefore, Mi Rou attached such great importance to today's matter and insisted on being present in person to handle things hands-on.

Meanwhile, Xu Ping'an glanced at the reply message from Sister Peipei, then tapped open her QQ profile and checked her Q-Zone space, deciding to gain a deeper understanding of his counselor.

He understood how to assess the situation and act according to the circumstances, striving for the best possible outcome for himself. As for the philosophy of the goose and the wooden duck, it was about concealing one's brilliance while avoiding the appearance of mediocrity and uselessness, thereby protecting oneself and staying far away from calamity.

Chen Jun had figured out Wang Heng's temper and knew that his class monitor cared greatly about saving face and had to vie for first place in everything.

However, this system could not be used directly; he had to complete the master-recruitment tasks and activate it before it could fully assist him.

A few days after Aili gave birth to feelings of love, Yi Tian had vanished without a trace, making her so furious that she practically wanted to tear apart the man who had stolen her heart—until he suffered defeat in Western Europe, after which there was simply no more news of him.

Lu Yao came to the grand estate with a fluttering heart. Relatives from the branch families rarely visited the main Lu residence except during major holidays.

Thinking to himself, Yuhuang prepared to channel his inner energy to expel the chaotic true qi within his body. At that moment, Yuan Qi appeared inside the cave.

Lu Bo's body stiffened. This was originally part of the plan; he had been planning to meticulously organize a marriage proposal and a wedding after the surgery, giving her the most perfect everything.

The family martial artist, whose face had been normal just a moment before, suddenly revealed a fierce look in his eyes as strands of chilling, gloomy aura emanated from his body.

Stengelic immediately shouted aloud, signaling Hwang Hee-chan to retreat to the left flank to strengthen midfield defense, while instructing the substitutes to get ready to take the field at any moment.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's gazes snapped upward and then converged entirely upon Jiang Wei.

For the sake of his family and the clan, Kabijike now had no choice but to sacrifice Wetcas to preserve the entire family line.

When Jiang Wei collided with the sea of flames, it caused the latter's expression to turn one of extreme shock. Then, his eyes narrowed, fixing a tight gaze on Jiang Wei as an illusory flame likewise materialized in his own hand.

After hanging up Deng Binwu's call, Yi Tian stepped hard on the accelerator, speeding directly toward the direction of the old district where Guo Ruyi's dormitory was located. He wondered if Ruyi had already moved into the villa just today.

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng was about to step through the threshold, Wang Xi had to give a light cough to announce his presence.

Receiving this usable information, Fu Yan once again looked toward the heavily armed "heavy troop unit." Sure enough, they did not look entirely Chinese; their height and body types were different—there were black people, white people, and people of yellow skin as well.

Molly hurried forward. Now, she would not let go of anyone who came to view a house. Although she desperately yearned for a miracle and refused to let go of any opportunity, the whispered, snickering laughter of her colleagues left her feeling deeply insecure inside.

In the darkness, Gan Liuting looked around with a face full of panic and unease. The people fighting over the Fuxi True Scripture were growing more numerous, scrambling in hot pursuit behind, but no matter how she looked, Lin Tian's figure was nowhere to be found.