Zhou Yuan Novelas e Histórias

Chenguang or Zhong Yu? To be continued...

A girl with a ponytail asked the people around her curiously. "Yes, I've heard of Xiao San. He seems to be a subordinate of Master Long Si. He also listens to Mr. Zhou. What on earth does Mr. Zhou do?" Another girl also asked in confusion. "You are really ignorant. This Mr. Zhou is Zhou Tian. Does Huanyu Internation know? That is the Zhou family. Zhou Tian is the boss behind Huanyu Internation." A pretty girl shouted. "Ah? Huanyu Internation is Mr. Zhou's? Oh my god, I still want to work in Huanyu Internation after graduation. The treatment there is too good."

But everyday, I detest myself cause of it. “I understand, Leo. Freya is family. She has always been. Max will never forgive you if anything should happen to his sister. It’s hard for you,” Anthony tapped hard on my shoulder. “Enough of the sobbing and regrets. Time to show you what I’ve prepared in my special chamber. It will lighten your mood. But first…” He pulled out a substance that looked like a wrapped candy and pointed it at me. “Eat this.” “What’s this?” Glaring hard at the strange thing.

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.

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.

Jayce said, answering my curiosity. “What is inside it, then?” Jayce didn’t answer my question but opened the box, and inside was a beautiful silver pendant with a star on it. “It’s beautiful,” I said, as Jayce wrapped it around my neck. “What is this?” I asked, looking at the star on it. “It’s a north star pendant,” Jayce said. “Do you know what that symbolizes?” I shook my head at the words.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”