Novel & Cerita Fang Xin Tgcf

"Tang Feng. Use this name!" Nalan Wuxia called over Xiao Li and ordered, "Go to the technical department and ask them to make a fake ID for me. The file information is Tang Feng, 30-year-old male from Northeast China and Chinese medicine practitioner. Other information should be made up to seem appropriate." "Yes, Captain. I will go do it now." Xiao Li ran out fiercely after speaking.

Ling Bing replied shaking his head. The both of them then continued reading the post. It was written, FILTHY RICH CHAMBER OF COMMERCE RECRUITMENT. And on the bottom of the post was FENG SHAOTIAN'S Caps lock and boldened name. “It's only been a week and Mr. Feng has already build a Commerce. Such impressiveness!” Tang Bai complimented, gaining Ling Bing's approval. “Hey!” The man from Death Trio called out but the two didn't listen.

Seeing Felix coming over, Alex went up to him and said, "Do we need to line up?" Felix shook his head and said, "I've informed the staff who just completed the formalities. There's no need to queue up. Just go there." "Then hurry up. We can't waste his time." Alex grinned and led Felix into the service hall again. Cao Zhenxing was stunned and had an ominous feeling in his heart. He stared at Fang Chen in shock. "Master Chen, what's going on? Is it..." Fang Chen spread out his hands. "Obviously, that's what you guessed. Boss Cao, do you know who Felix was, the one who bought your villa?"

Their secret reason was so that the power and fame will rotate speedily to their family. But he fought his way to put me in that position. His fight for family power makes me wonder if he only comes to this world to secure a name. Nevertheless, I have to accept my fate and do what my family requires of me, though I dislike it. I love my work, but pursuing fame isn’t what I wanted in my life. But to make his effort not to go to waste I decided to follow his tract. According to my father, TFCG was founded by 3 friends, Dowell, Williams, and Starts, and Dowelll happens to be my great-grandfather. The company started as an interior-producing company, and over the years lots of investments were m

Yang Fan muttered scornfully. “Indeed. He’s even behaving as though his dad is Li Gang (TN: a reference to a popular catchphrase “My Dad is Li Gang!” that became a Chinese internet meme used to make fun of people who try to avoid responsibility by relying on connections). How terrifying!” Gu Xi stuck her tongue out at the people who were leaving in an arrogant manner and put on a look of disdain. When she earned more money, the first thing she would do was to buy this hotel! Gu Tianxiang had taken the opportunity to leave while they were not paying attention to him, so only the three of them were left standing there at this moment.

He needs the money that the Xue Clan's head gives to him as compensation after all. Ye Feng, a son from a poor family of merchants. At the age of sixteen, because of poverty, he accepted the Head of the Xue Clan's offer to become the youngest teacher in the Liaodong Xue Sect. However, he does not teach martial arts or anything related to cultivation. Cultivating isn't part of his fate either. He only managed to get himself inside the said sect because of his talent in music. Ever since his earliest memories, he's already been into music. He could play from percussion instruments to string instruments and wind instruments. Throughout his profession inside the Xue Sect, he teaches only one stu

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