Exo Zhang Yixing Novels & Stories

"Take your time, Leo. I'll be here." A moment later, a shadow fell over me. When I looked up, my heart skipped a beat. Xender Zang stood there, in a perfect charcoal suit, his presence dominating the hall. The sight of him caused an immediate, unwelcome spike in my awareness—that blend of power and suppressed grief that was uniquely him. “Hello, Mr. Zang.” I said, standing up. I tried to sound composed, in control. "Hello, Miss Rossi." He also paused, right down at me. "That would be fully unprofessional, calling you Maya, considering our working relationship.

Zoe J.? As Chloe Bishop scanned the names on the documents, her brow furrowed into a tight knot. She looked at Zhang Xinli with suppressed fury, thinking: Manager Zhang, are you intentionally trying to make my life miserable? Zhang Xinli handed a copy of the materials to the secretary, who projected them onto the screen. The room’s attention fell first on the profile of Jin Chen. Standing at the front, Zhang Xinli began his analysis for the board.

He spun around and yelled loudly for everyone's benefit, "My apologies, Master Sexual Dysfunction! Pray forgive my straightforward crudeness!" Zang Fengling was so angry that he was teetering on the verge of going mad. Who would've expected that a usually-stern and dour Yan Wushuang would join in teasing him as well! “Everyone," Chu Xun announced loudly and sarcastically with a straight face, addressing the explorers listening to the little brouhaha, "I was just having a joke with Master Zhang. He doesn't any shenkui problems at all, nor is he sexual dysfunctional. Please don't say nothing of this to other people or friends and please refrain from posting anything about this on the Martial T

Yang Xiao whispered, “Speak!” "Xu Changsheng, of unknown origin, is a ethnic Han. Five years ago, he appeared out of nowhere and replaced Dongfang Shenying's former captain, the God of Death. He is 28 years old this year. Over the past five years, he has contributed a lot and won approval from his superiors!"

Han Zaiyi said, "Time was limited, so I haven't found out about this detail just yet." Han Wuji knew that trying to assassinate Ye Qing was not enough to infuriate Qin Zongheng, so he said, "Go on." Han Zaiyi said, "After sending people to assassinate Ye Qing, Zaixing went to the Haodong Group with a level six expert of the Supreme Power realm. First, Zhang Jingsheng pretended to be a doctor to treat Chu Xuanyue. Then, Zaixing tried to sexually assault her." Hearing this, everyone understood that this was the reason why Qin Zongheng was furious.

Most of the time, they were either alone or with Lu Xiaosang. However, Lu Xingyi's figure gradually appeared in the recent photos. Zhan Ying's brows were tightly furrowed. He was about to turn into a Sichuan character. "Gu Jiuci, oh Gu Jiuci, why are you entangled with Young Master Lu? He's Master's nephew!"

"So it was so much Su. Do you know what her account name was before that--" Xie Zhengyuan turned his head and looked at Chu Xuning. ------------------ The word limit of the public chapter makes me very bad to play ~ Two more, see ~ tomorrow (* ￣3) (ε￣ *)

Zhang Clan is one of the richest powerhouses in the country. A family of respectable doctors and generals. Dean is the grandson of the ruthless General Jin Zhan, who was known to be a war god in his young years. He's a widely known genius, the second son of Dr. Sean Zhang (Neurosurgeon), and Dr. Aurora Yang (Paediatricsurgeon). Because he was a prodigy, he was able to master all types of surgeries. After studying abroad, he volunteered for medical missions around the globe. Then returned to the country and worked in one of their hospitals.

As it happened, he had underestimated their courage. Ezekiel was a little fearful, but Xion’s eyes lit up as he stared at Zayn. Xion said, “So you’ve been passing off as someone else all this time? That’s quite something! It’s been a very long time since I encountered such an interesting young man.” Xion took two steps toward Zayn, looking at him with a playful yet provocative expression. Moreover, he cracked his neck and rubbed his palms together as if he was eager to get in a fight.

Maybe it was because of the drowsiness of the pregnant woman, she fell asleep shortly after lying in his arms. It was exceptionally quiet in the quiet night, as if the waves during the day did not exist at all. At five o'clock, Zong Xiangchuan was awoken by the ringtone of his vibrating phone. He was afraid of disturbing Stacy, so he got out of bed slightly, took his phone to the balcony and answered the phone. "What is it?" A high-pitched voice came from the other end of the line. "The results of Zhuang Ziqian's examination have come out."