The rain stopped.
As the darkness in the sky slowly disappeared, the sunlight lit up the horizon.
The morning sun rose up in the sky from the east, and the bright light shone on every corner of the city. Huating became moist and cold after the rain, then the noise took over the city again. The busiest city in Zhongzhou State started to wake up, then it became loud and crowded.
The sunlight shone inside the car through the dark tinted windows.
Li Tianlan and Wang Yuetong, who had been almost making love for a whole night, were holding each other and sleeping deeply.
The sunlight shone inside the car, and everything was a blur. The scene inside the car was romantic, ambiguous, and extremely sexy.
The sunlight was spreading inside the car.
The dry and somewhat hot sunlight shone on Li Tianlan's face through the tinted glass of the car. He frowned and struggled for a while, then finally ope
The Flourishing Age Building might not have been the tallest building in Huating, but it was definitely the building with the most powerful aura. The Flourishing Age Building was 470 meters tall. Judging from the height, it was shorter than Huating Central Tower and the World Financial Center and even taller than the Oriental Pearl Tower. The building was designed by several famous designers from home and abroad. It was shaped like an irregular square, but this square could reach up to the sky, looking grand and magnificent. This was the headquarters of the Flourishing Age Financial Group, where the internationally famous, or infamous, Flourishing Age Fund was set. Li Tianlan, who had changed his clothes, was sitting quietly inside the chairman's office on the top floor of the building and watching the middle-aged man in front of him talking on the phone with a serious expression. He was speaking in English. Li Ti
It was blowing hard in Zhongyuan. The near-force-eight wind swept over Luojing City. The strong air current whistled in each of its corners. It was stable in the city. It was turbulent in the mountain. All the trees on the mountain were rustling in the strong wind. Broken branches and fallen leaves were swept to the sky. Overlooking the hills from the above, one would see an immense forest—the sea of trees undulating in the wind, which seemed to topple the whole mountain. Lights were burning in the villa on the top of the mountain. The soft light was scattered on the huge white jade tea table in the living room, giving a mellow and delicate effect. Dongcheng Hanguang sat opposite to Dongcheng Wudi. An invitation card was on the tea-table between them. It was red on black, producing a strong visual impact. The wind struck the antique and complicated lattice, w
Summer Solstice loved flowers and plants. As the hostess of the Wang family of Beihai, she seldom appeared in public. Commercial finance? She did not understand. Political diplomacy? She was incapable. The general trend of the Dark World? She never participated in it. Some secret research projects of the Wang family of Beihai? She was too lazy to look at them. Except for her husband and children, the delicate and bright flowers and plants consumed her entire world. She had a husband who could shelter her from the storm, so her life was simple. In her daily life, she moved those flowerpots, made a meal when she was in a good mood, went shopping when she felt bored and talked with her husband at night. Her life seemed to be carefree and colorful. She was Summer Solstice. She liked the early s
Night fell quietly. The tide began to rise at the seaside. In the darkness, the night blended continuously with the mighty sea. The Curtain of Night kept lowering, and the choppy sea seemed to be rising. Like a piece of wood floating in the deep sea, the small island could be torn apart at any time in the torrent. The cold currents of the Arctic Ocean flew into the Pacific Ocean with the wind. It was early summer on the island, but it was still cold. Coldness made people sensible. Qin Weibai especially liked that cold atmosphere. It was late at night. As the tides rose and fell, the sea gradually settled down. The wind was blowing a little harder. There was a deep chill all over the island. Qin Weibai was silently sitting on a rock by the sea and looking at the distance. Her hair was dancing in the wind; she looked a little lonely in the dark. F
Lin Fengting returned to Switzerland again. The Lin Clan attached great importance to the commitment. Over hundreds of years, the Lin Clan had rarely made any serious commitments. Once they agreed, they would fulfill all the promises. Lin Fengting promised to lend one sword stroke to Qin Weibai. However, the sword stroke was all wool and a yard wide. A full sword stroke. The most powerful sword stroke. With it, many things could be done. If he unsheathed the sword without scruple, he could kill experts of the Invincible Realm, block Sword Emperor Wang Tianzong, resist against the most mysterious god of the Purgatory of Heaven Capital... At the most critical moment, the stroke could change the general trend. To change the general trend, one must understand it. So, Lin Fengting had been studying the information of the Dark World after returning to Switzerland.
Wang Tianzong was waiting for Qin Weibai. For important events, the man who was the most ambitious in the Wang family of Beihai in the last hundred years was always easy-going. Qin Weibai postponed their meeting. So, he had to wait. Wang Tianzong had a lot of time, so he was in no hurry. From early morning to dusk. A week was about to go by. Qin Weibai had not come yet. Wang Tianzong was still waiting. The Samsara Palace did not get along well with the Wang family of Beihai. Especially in recent years, their frictions took place frequently. The Wang family of Beihai had many intelligence agencies overseas, but they were all destroyed by the Samsara Palace. However, Wang Tianzong did not think that Qin Weibai was pluckless to visit Mount Dibing. She was indeed a cold and sharp extraordinary woman. In his opinion, she was so smart th
The secret meeting ended in discord with ill feelings. Wang Tianzong did not get what he wanted, but he had a cleared confirmation of the hostility between the Samsara Palace and the Wang family of Beihai. Qin Weibai had left. However, her voice seemed to reverberate in the World Palace, the ancient and solemn space. "You should fall in hell forever!" She said smoothly and flatly, without gnashing teeth or hysteria, just like talking about one of the most common things. ... ... It was so calm. The extreme calmness could be complete madness! Wang Tianzong could feel the resoluteness behind the calmness. That was hatred. That was unrelenting hatred. The calmer she was, the more intense he felt. Wang Tianzong was a little annoyed and even had the intention to kill. However, he still did not st
... It was sprinkling in Huating. Like transparent silk threads, the light rain filled with heaven and earth, was falling disorderly. The rain gradually influenced the whole city and the Huangpu River that passed by it. The river water flowed gently. The light rain fell into the river so that it rippled gently. The rain fell leisurely and gently. The whole city was drizzly in the almost carefree rain curtain. A small boat was floating on the river. It was the smallest sightseeing boat on the Huangpu River. The boat moved from west to east. Someone sat in the bow and drank tea quietly. Seen from above, the city in the rain, the river in the city, the boat on the river, and the people on the boat were quiet and beautiful, like a simple and elegant scroll in the bustling area. Li Tianlan was looking at everything through the clean and bright French