Qurit.
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"Hello—this is Zhang Yi. I want to book five hundred banquet tables. Any problem?" His voice is flat, businesslike. The hotel manager nearly chokes. Five hundred tables? Not in a lifetime of weddings and corporate dinners had they seen an order this obscene. Still, money talks. "Mr. Zhang, that'll be over a million. We need a ¥200,000 deposit to hold the date." "Send your account." Zhang doesn't hesitate. He transfers the two hundred thousand with the same calm he used to eat an entire Michelin…-
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Yun Qingsheng stayed silent until Yun Jinxin spoke."Yeah, very similar." He said, not looking at Yun Jinxin or Yun Jingzhu, but at Yun Xinrui.Yun Xinrui resembled a - 026 - 10 so much—looks and aura, like two peas in a pod.This was why he was stunned when he first saw her—a - 026 - 10 was special to him."Grandma, what are you talking about?" Yun Xinrui, uncomfortable under their gaze, disliked a stranger staring but didn't want to cause trouble—even if he might be her grandfather.After all, Yun…-
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Yun Qingsheng gently opened the door—an elderly woman with white hair lay peacefully on the bed.He walked over softly, pulled a stool, and sat by Yun Jinxin.She was old, wrinkled, but her elegance remained.Gently holding her left hand, he slowly transferred his bio - energy.Already weak, transferring energy made him pale, cold sweat dripping onto her hand.He felt her critical condition—organs failing. His energy could ease pain but not save her, unlike Yun Jingzhu (energy deficiency then).Yun Jinxin…
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Chen Xiao returned with Dashan as dusk began to settle.He decided to get Dashan a room too,so they might as well attend that welcome ceremony—he had faith in Dashan's strength.Less than an hour remained until the 6 PM welcome ceremony.Chen Xiao and Dashan chatted aimlessly as they strolled leisurely back, killing dozens of New Humans along the way.Of course, all were unevolved.By now, Chen Xiao's evolution points had reached 600.He rarely fought, so these points were accumulated bit by bit, a one-way…-
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Only by stepping into that place could one be considered a true core member of the warehouse, under its ultimate protection. "Boss Jiang, no need for empty promises. In the apocalypse, we always have to rely on ourselves in the end," a strong, burly man who had been sleeping earlier stood up and spoke bluntly, without any beating around the bush. "I just want to know, does that last internal warehouse room have my name on it?" Jiang Yunhan didn't answer directly. Instead, he sighed helplessly. "If I…
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Day 5 of the Apocalypse.Chen Xiao wandered aimlessly in Nancheng District.After the "turbulence" of last night, his physical strength had grown even stronger.The main reason? Tang Shiyang's affection for him had indeed broken through, just as she'd said!His talent bonuses increased too!Pretty pleased with himself!Today,he had only one goal: Find Dashan!In his past life, today was the dayhe'd found Dashan being hunted.Back then,Dashan had already lost an arm.That indirectly prevented him from unleashing his…
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"Hello—this is Zhang Yi. I want to book five hundred banquet tables. Any problem?" His voice is flat, businesslike. The hotel manager nearly chokes. Five hundred tables? Not in a lifetime of weddings and corporate dinners had they seen an order this obscene. Still, money talks. "Mr. Zhang, that'll be over a million. We need a ¥200,000 deposit to hold the date." "Send your account." Zhang doesn't hesitate. He transfers the two hundred thousand with the same calm he used to eat an entire Michelin…
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They pushed three carts up the path and into the neighborhood. Three carts of groceries. Three carts of future. Neighbors noticed. Of course they noticed. People always notice what they don't have. Zhang didn't care. Let them talk. Let them whisper. Let them salivate. If he only wanted to survive, he could have sold everything and vanished to some empty wild, built a fortress and been done with people. Easy. Practical. But then how would he make them pay? How would he make those…
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Zhang Yi's face stayed cold. The two women felt it like a breeze off ice, but their new idea — that he must be secretly rich — only made them more eager. To them, indifference was proof; to him, it was a shield. "Hey, Zhang Yi," Lin Caining tried, voice light and practiced. "You just came from that place, right?" She nodded toward the Michelin restaurant, the way a dog points at a well-fed man. He answered with a short grunt, hands shoved into his pockets, and started walking toward the…
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Zhang Yi stepped outside. The neighborhood was all smiles and sunshine—parents chasing their kids in the square, laughter drifting through the air. It looked like a perfect, ordinary day. He knew better. In a month, all this would be dust. He cut across the block toward a three-Michelin-star restaurant he'd never dared enter. A single fancy dish here could run five or six thousand yuan—and tonight, after ordering nearly everything, his bill came to roughly ¥50,000. Money didn't matter anymore.…
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