After Becoming a Little Sister

It's like returning to the time when he was young and frivolous but had no confidence, Kong had a lot of ambitions.

How many years have you not felt this way?

Everything is under control, everything is on schedule.

Some people accused him of tax evasion, and some bluntly accused him of murder and arson.

Someone tried to send him to prison, and even managed to bring him to trial.

Heh——how could people be tried for tax evasion and tax evasion?How could he need to do the murder and arson by himself?

It's just that someone wants to challenge his authority out of self-control, just like looking at a sleeping lion king and thinking that he can also replace him.

So the old Lion King stood up, re-proving his strength in a deep roar, still occupying his own territory.

The result of the trial is naturally not good for him, but just like the privilege of many plutocrats, after the trial is over, the so-called punishment does not matter.

He can leave the trial court in an upright manner, and walk out through the main entrance, still looking bright in his suit and leather shoes.

So he was never afraid of coercion or judgment—these are things that cannot kill him, so naturally they are not worth mentioning.

What does the official want?The official is nothing more than wanting benefits.

It's like a well-fed lion throwing out a few bones to drive away those hungry hyenas.

With any excuse of sponsoring the grand event, he can get an official amnesty, and even stand beside the commander in chief and be treated with courtesy, looking arrogantly at those ordinary people who are like ants and grass, holding the power of life and death like a shadow king.

With such treatment and such great power, how can we not make people inflated?

how many years...

Once I hoped to have an evenly matched opponent, and then I hoped that there would be no opponent.

When he came back to his senses, he found that no one could be his opponent, and he was already standing on the top of the mountain.

What do you say about the Republic?

Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.

When Lawyer Wen took over, he felt a sense of urgency.

But that wasn't enough, it wasn't enough for him to arouse his killing intent and show his minions again.

Until before, until now, until this moment—

The ferocious light called Ye Wang ignited again in his eyes, as if some power gushed out from his body, filling his whole body.

bring it on--

Since you want my money and my power, come on!

My everything is here!In my name, in my blood!

He looked at the girl sitting upright, as if he was looking at the unexpected but reasonable provocateur.

This time, it was no longer a young lion that broke into the territory, but a dragon with scales and half claws displayed from the sky, strolling on the top of the clouds, overlooking the earth.

So the Lion King raised his head and roared towards the sky——

bring it on!If you have the ability, come and control this piece of land that belongs to me!

The light of the soul that could not be observed by anyone just radiated out and collided violently.

When a distorted person thinks that what he does is right, then crimes are also great achievements for him, and violence is just the cornerstone of great achievements for him, and even the original deep malice can be revealed boldly Vigorous and extremely proud.

The girl looked at him as if she was looking at an old friend.

How many people have shown this gesture in front of her?

So many...too many to remember...

But no matter how many times we see each other again, I will always feel nostalgic.

Seeing sentient beings from now on is like meeting an old friend again.

An imperceptible arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, grinning like a dragon that had stepped on the ground.

That's how he showed his teeth.

and so--

Please be like my old friends, spill your blood on the earth, and sleep forever...

The momentum of hedging is like a stormy sea. Although it is invisible and intangible, it makes the two parties almost want to go first.

The warm spring-like main hall was filled with an indescribably low-pressure atmosphere, and even the luxurious crystal chandelier was slightly swaying in the wind that was drawn in from nowhere.

The flickering lamp shadow, the wide floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the whole wall behind the lamp shadow, the whistling night wind and the whirling tree shadow outside the window.

The light is like a ship pitching its sails amidst the thundering sea, looking for a break in the storm.

It wants to successfully sail with its huge and bloated fleet, even if it can't sail, it would rather die in the storm.

Then it was interrupted by the girl's sudden voice——

"Almost forgot, I have an invitation here."

All the atmosphere, all the depression, were mercilessly smashed to pieces again by this sudden sound.

Rhythm, once again messed up.

The girl raised her hand, and a small figure stood up from behind her.

The other party was like a small auspicious beast in a fairy tale that should be held in the arms of its owner and stroked, it just got out and showed it to everyone.

Little Aunt Liguang didn't wear Taoist robes today, but a cloud-white robe, a small person, and small clothes.

The cute but complicated gown is embroidered with animal patterns with gold thread on a white background. At a glance, she looks like a little fox that has turned into a human in a strange story, and even the cloud-white gown is as smooth as that As eye-catching as the white fox hair.

Virtue reaches birds and beasts, and the fox has nine tails.

It comes out of Qingqiu, which is auspicious.

This set of clothes is a birthday gift from the white-clothed Taoist nun to the little Taoist nun Liguang. Whether it is fabric or embroidery, all of them are done by her own stitches. .

[Qingqiu Nine-Tails Decoration·Gold and Silver Color Embroidery·Tang-made Long-sleeved Dress Robe]

The gold and silver color embroidered thousand-handed Buddha statue that Jianzhen once brought back from Ningbo Ashoka Temple used the same technique, but that gold and silver color embroidery is now a national treasure of Japan.

The phoenix is ​​opposite to the golden hazel, and the peony has been lightly rained overnight.

The immaturity of the appearance can't erase the luxury. Little Aunt Li Guang glanced at everyone, and then took out an invitation card from her sleeve, held it flat, and spread it out, like a rolled up imperial edict.

White invitations - the lowest invitation level for this banquet.

Her appearance caused the little boy led by Princess Sansang to stare straight at him, and then, regardless of the tense atmosphere, he tugged on his sister's sleeve and said sharply, "I want that! I want her!"

The girl in the phoenix robe of the Great Ming Dynasty looked over and smiled lightly: "Is this Mr. Ling?"

For a moment, Li Jianxi, who was so distracted by the twisting and turning punches, didn't even know how to answer.

But if I had to say it, I would have the heart to stuff him back into his fucking stomach and give him a new birth.

He even suspected that the other party pulled this little girl out because of some ulterior motive to tease the young Mu Ai.

But what can he say?Said that the other party is too good-looking?

"No." Li Jianxi narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a friend's child, but I treat him... as my own."

This is probably the last fig leaf for everyone not to tear their faces.

Prince Sansang Yin, who was supposed to be the finale of the party, is now compared like a dog.

Although he is just a child.

But isn't the little girl next to the high seat a child?

Li Guang's little white fox came down from the stage and held up the white invitation card: "President Huang, please come and talk."

Li Jianxi looked at the white invitation, and then looked back at his manor housekeeper.

In the end, like everyone else, he scanned the crowd, trying to find President Huang.

So President Xiao Huang came here at the appointment... No, maybe it would be more appropriate to say that he was picked out by someone.

He didn't leave because he was one of those tamed beasts, one of the superstitious plutocrats.

He feels that money is paramount and capital can conquer everything.

After all, everything was like this in the stage of his life when he was growing up, working, and even eating and drinking.

Things that appear before the age of 20 are a natural part of the world.

The things that appear between the ages of 20 and 40 are major innovations that change the world.

Things after the age of 40 are deviant, heresy, and unreasonable.

President Xiao Huang is 39 years old this year. In his world, the country revolves around the chaebol, just like the blue star revolves around the sun.

Nothing can change all of this. Lawyer Lu tried it before, but failed and died.

Lawyer Wen is also trying now, but there is no improvement, just like a mayfly shaking a tree.

If the pyramid of wealth is as stable as a mountain, then the way to climb this pyramid is what they desire like a wealth code—the so-called shortcut to success is to be a good dog for the chaebol.

Do your best to contribute to the great plutocrats and take pride in being able to join their businesses and work for them.

Even being able to be a pimp and tie up a few red threads of dewy marriages for a son like Zheng Changwu is an opportunity that others can't meet but can't ask for.

This deformed world, this ugly world, is like twisted flesh and blood wandering on the barren land.

As a result, he found that his world had changed, and he himself even bumped into an iron plate.

No, it hit a meteorite falling from the sky!

The little white fox from Liguang held up the invitation card, like an edict to declare a crime, waiting for someone to pick it up.

President Xiao Huang's face was pale, his feet were trembling, and even his teeth were chattering, rattling.

Combined with his twitching and tangled facial muscles due to excessive tension, it made him look as embarrassed as if he had suffered a stroke and hemiplegia.

The girl looked at him quietly without speaking.

The leaders of the four big chaebols all looked at him with gloomy eyes, like a beast that wanted to choose someone to devour.

Is it your kid who lured her here?

"It's rare to be invited, and it seems inappropriate for me not to come." The girl raised her hand: "I even brought a present for Mr. Huang, I don't know if you like it or not."