All Chapters of Return of Ultra: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

December in Shanghai was frigidly cold, but Qin Sheng had gotten used to it since he had lived in Shanghai for a number of years. However, winter had always given people the feeling of loneliness. The pedestrians walking along the streets were wrapped up in thick feather coats. Compared to summer, winter was a season this man hated most. One week had passed since Qin Sheng returned from Nanjing. Everyone was busy with work these days. Chang Baji would leave the house early and return from work late in the night. Sometime, Qin Sheng would come home alone. He was almost fully recovered so he started going to the gym to work out. He would also visit the bookshop every two to three days to pick up some interesting books to read. Coincidentally, he spotted other second books from the same owner of "The Gain and Loss in History of Chinese Politics", which he read earlier on. Another book that belonged to the same owner would be one which talked about the Red Top Merchants. H

Qin Sheng's change of status from being in probation to a full-fledged employee with half a month, and his promotion to a deputy manager in two months broke all records in history. For this reason, many people were envious and even jealous, and the feeling was intensified at this moment. No one had recovered from the shock yet. In fact, all of the people thought they must have heard wrong. Did Qin Sheng not become a full-fledged employee just a month ago? How did he get promoted to be a deputy manager after a month? His progress was rocket-speed. The candidates in the hearts of all the people in the department surely did not include Qin Sheng. It was no wonder that the expressions of the faces of those expectant candidates were ashen and disappointed. Their expressions were stark contrasts before and after the announcement. They were so stunned that there could recover from the shock for a good while. This was especially true for Lyu Yuan, who was frozen

I always believed that we would meet again, just like the fish belonged to the sea, the mountains welcomed the breeze. And the wanderers returned to their hometowns. Although I didn't know when, I just believed that we would meet again. Look, I finally waited for this day. This poem expressed Qin Sheng's mood at the moment. From the excitement at the beginning, to the calmness after standing in front of her, and then to see her familiar smile, Qin Sheng finally returned to normal state. Du Fu said that the disease was caused by loneliness, old people met each other could not be calm. When he didn't see her at first, Qin Sheng was afraid that he was not calm enough. But after seeing her, his worry had vanished. Just like when they first met each other, she said that the first time I saw you, just like meeting an old friend. Now they met again, no need to mention the feeling anymore. Without much spare time, in addi

There were many colors of roses. Red roses represented love and enthusiasm. Pink roses represented touch and ambiguity. White roses represented innocence and purity. Lin Su liked white rose and there was no special reason. It was not like people often said that, every man had two women, at least two. If he married red rose, as time went by, the red one changed into the mosquito blood on the wall. The white one was still "the moonlight in front of the bed". If he married the white rose, the white one was a sticky rice stick on the clothes, but the red one was cinnabar on the heart. What she liked was just the innocence, purity, and simplicity of white rose. What's more interesting was, she didn't like bunches of white roses, only liked single white rose. "Miss Lin, this is not the flower you ordered?" The receptionist saw Miss Lin was in a daze, thinking that she put the flower on her table was driving Miss Lin mad. Lin Su, who had come back

All the staff members were afraid to speak when the big boss Jiang Xianbang slowly got out of the car and walked into Shangshan Ruoshui. Everyone knew that the big boss looked kind-hearted, but he was a cruel and domineering person. No one dared to offend him. The artists standing in the doorway all bowed toward him and called him "Mr. Jiang". "Where is Xu Lancheng?" As he had just passed by Sinan Road, Jiang Xianbang had got a call from Little Zheng and a report from Xu Lancheng, so he dropped into the Sinan Mansion in case Xu Lancheng would fight with Qin Sheng. One of the artists in the doorway whispered, "Mr. Jiang, they're in the room on the third floor." Jiang Xianbang clasped his hands behind his back and waddled toward the third floor with a smile on his face. Really, he walked like a penguin. However, this penguin was merciless. His driver-bodyguard followed him while quietly looking at the artists and princes up and down. There wer