Zhou Yanchen Novels & Stories

The scent of tea and sandalwood drifted through the air. We entered a large room lit only by lantern light. At the center of the room sat an elderly man behind a low table. His silver hair was combed back neatly, his posture perfectly straight despite his age. A porcelain tea set rested before him as he calmly poured two cups. Without looking up, he spoke. “You took your time coming to see me, Mr. Edison.” His voice was calm… but sharp. This was Zixuan Yang. The most powerful businessman in China. I walked forward and sat across from him.

, she called out. “… AH YES!??”, he jumped, he was shrinking his eyebrows with pain. “Let's GO!”, She tried to pull him. “Lin Lin this is Yu Yu. She was my classmate from elementary school till the senior year of high school.”, Yichen turned towards her. She was annoyed. “Oh” “…..” “…..” “AHH… I got to go, my elder sister is coming!!”, Zhang Lei shouted. “HEY! Do you even have an elder sister?”, Yichen whispered.

Now that he had come to him, something big must have happened. Coming to the room, Li Chenzhan poured Yang Xiao a cup of tea respectfully and said in awe, "Your Highness, what's the matter?" Yang Xiao took a sip of tea and said lightly, "The tea master Lan Tian and Yu Ye from Xinyang Maojian, not bad!" Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Li Chenzhan's expression became even more respectful as he stood in front of Yang Xiao. He didn't even dare to breathe heavily for fear of disturbing Yang Xiao's tea tasting.

When Charles couldn't hold back his discontent, he was interrupted by a thick bassy voice. He shut his mouth. Harry lifted his eyelids and glanced at Su Qian. Then he turned to Zachary and said, "Go ahead." This had nothing to do with Zachary. Zachary took a deep breath and walked out of the office. Seeing the closed door, Shen Jianchuan elbowed Charles and said, "Elvis is Wenzheng, and Zachary is Zachary. Tell him what you want him to do. Do you want to scold Wenzheng or beat him? Can you solve the problem?"

In this case, taking Zhuangchengren with her would also be a help. ....... In a small restaurant outside the eight Fang Group, there was a refined middleman, who looked like a scholar. "Chengren, what do you want me to do today? Why don't you introduce me to each other?" Zhuangchengren smiled and said, "uncle Yang, this is my master, called Allen Peterson. I come here this time just to ask you whether ye Yeyingcai is..."

Everyone looked up and saw a line of clear words appear in the air. It was the Vanquishing Fiends List. The first place belonged to Wang Yunzhe, and his Vanquishing Fiends Count was 43. The second place belonged to Xue Yanming, and his Vanquishing Fiends Count was 39. The third place belonged to He Yijun, and his Vanquishing Fiends Count was 35. The details of the top 10 all showed up. "Do you know these people?" Chu Xun asked. Ma Yanchen answered, "Wang Yunzhe is a member of the Wang Family and is as famous as me. I don't know the others."

Instead, it had an alluring sandalwood scent. Yvette’s eyelids twitched. She subconsciously looked at Zane. “What’s the name of this partner?” Zane replied, “Chandler Lineman. His background is a mystery, but he’s a foreigner. I haven’t had time to look into it.” Yvette breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. Her heart skipped a beat just now as she mistakenly believed that this coincidence was a trap. However, it seemed like she was overthinking it. This new pharmaceutical company had connected with Lance before, so how could Sean know about this?

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.