Chapter 160 Dreams and Guidance, Anger and Peace
Chapter 160 Dreams and Guidance, Anger and Peace
She fully enjoyed all these beautiful sights in her dream.
Within the company, her decisions always received unanimous approval, and every project proceeded exceptionally smoothly.
She led her team to continuously explore new markets, making the company's performance thrive.
Dressed in a glamorous business suit, she stood on the conference room stage, confidently presenting her strategic plan to everyone.
Her colleagues in the audience looked at her with admiration and envy, and Mr. Ba nodded frequently, praising her performance highly.
"To lack the feeling of nobility is to lack nobility altogether. I believe Misslin is the most noble of all..."
Misslin saw the affection in Barton's eyes.
But this is not possible.
She believed that Ba Dong was not only ugly, but also lied about his age and was dishonest; he was unacceptable...
In terms of romance, her relationship with the rich and handsome man is becoming increasingly sweet.
They attended various high-end social events together, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
The rich and handsome man took great care of her, always appearing by her side when she needed him most, bringing her endless warmth and a sense of security.
They traveled together around the world, enjoying different scenery and experiencing various romantic moments.
They strolled hand in hand on the beautiful beach, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, creating a breathtaking scene.
But Miss Lin could never quite make out the handsome, rich, and successful man's face. Finally, during a stroll, she took a closer look and realized that he looked like An Miu Xiu, the department manager of their Ba Wang Group...
Misslin was puzzled for a moment.
An Miu Xiu is handsome and rich, but that's relative. Compared to some of the sons of big companies, he's actually a level below...
The moment this thought crossed her mind, her dream was like a game that was patched up.
It turns out that Manager An is the illegitimate son of the CEO of Bawang Group, and for various reasons, he cannot reveal his identity.
I made a profit! I made a profit...
Misslin's eyes almost turned into hearts.
"Hahahahaha..."
When she was about to get married to An Miu Xiu, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.
She laughed out loud at the peak of her life.
The laughter was too unrestrained.
So much so that she couldn't help but turn over.
Then she fell off the bed, and only then did she realize that everything that had just happened was nothing but a pipe dream, with no possibility of it ever coming true.
She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
She pouted her little mouth.
Her long eyelashes blinked.
She had long buried those affected, coquettish gestures deep in her heart.
"Want to truly realize everything in your dreams? Then come find me, come find me..."
Misslin was feeling down.
When you have to face reality.
A voice appeared, magnetic and melodious, extremely alluring.
Combined with the scene from my dream.
Surprisingly, Misslin wasn't frightened by the ghostly scene; instead, she was quite excited.
She looked at the painting she had bought online for 100 yuan.
A joy in my heart.
It seems the seller was right.
"The fabric here really is from the Song Dynasty, it's truly useful..."
I did a quick touch-up with my makeup.
Misslin went out full of energy, following the guidance of that voice.
She wants to pursue her dreams.
"Manager An, wait for me..."
The dream was too real; Misslin couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment. She couldn't tell, she really couldn't...
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After naturalizing Qiao Shefei, Zhang Zhao discovered that the progress bar, which started counting from the Netherworld Demon, had increased dramatically, almost reaching the next milestone.
"really……"
Zhang Zhao looked as if he had expected this.
"If I remember correctly, the second milestone should be ten. We're almost there now, which means that one captain is almost equivalent to eight ordinary captains. This is almost the standard of a small team."
Unfortunately, that little bit wasn't unlocked.
"But it's very fast..."
Zhang Zhao and Qiao Shefei did not linger. Led by Qiao Shefei, they decided to go find Ku Fens first, since it was relatively close.
"What is Captain Ku doing right now?"
Bayobbi and Joshua hadn't seen each other for a thousand years, and it seemed they had endless things to say to each other.
But Bayobbi felt like it was just yesterday.
He was fighting with those three younger guys yesterday.
But at least it should be a formality.
But before he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Zhao's expression; Zhang Zhao was staring at something he couldn't make out.
It seems they have no intention of paying attention.
"He's living a very free life..."
Qiao Shefei's words have a hint of reminiscence.
Before being taken in by their master, he and Kufensi both lived a nomadic life, though in different places, and he was able to eat his fill more often than Kufensi.
Qiao Shefei eventually left the homeless life.
But Kufens remained the same.
"Freedom? Freedom is wonderful!"
Bayobius did not understand what Joshua meant by freedom.
But these were the words of a superior.
Flattery is the way to go.
"We've arrived. He should be here during the day."
Qiao Shefei pointed to a park in front of him.
With its lush green lawns, benches, trees, and a lake not far from the children, this is indeed a great place for a wanderer.
Zhang Zhao looked at the park in front of him.
He was a little emotional.
This place seems very similar to the places I wandered in my original world. Does every city have similar places?
But at night, you have to fight with other people for a park bench.
"This place is nice..."
Zhang Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, the scenery is beautiful, and there's a lot of trash in the bins..."
Qiao Shefei continued Zhang Zhao's words.
But he soon realized that what he said was strange.
"What? What's in the trash can?"
Zhang Zhao understood Qiao Shefei's words instantly.
But Bayobius couldn't understand. Was there some kind of treasure inside?
He looked curious and reached for the nearby trash can.
"There's a plasma cannon!"
Qiao Shefei smacked Bayobbi on the forehead. How could he tell anyone about something so embarrassing?
"Aku is very likely sunbathing on the lawn."
Qiao changed the subject.
"There, there..."
Following Qiao Shefei's finger, Zhang Zhao saw a man with messy hair, almost like an afro, lying there comfortably.
Sunlight shone on him, and he squinted slightly, seemingly enjoying this moment of tranquility.
He was wearing a somewhat worn-out jacket, paired with wrinkled jeans, and his shoes also looked a bit worn.
Although his face showed signs of age, his former handsomeness was still evident.
As someone walked by, a young mother, holding her child's hand, pointed to the person lying on the grass and said, "Honey, look at that person. You must study hard and go to university, otherwise you won't be able to find a job and will end up homeless like him."
The child stared wide-eyed at the stranger, nodding as if he understood but not quite.
The disheveled man seemed to have heard their conversation, but didn't seem to care.
He may have become accustomed to such gazes and discussions, and no longer cares about the opinions of others.
He gently turned over, allowing himself to bask more comfortably in the sunlight.
His eyes revealed a sense of indifference, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with him.
This is not the same Ku Fens he remembered as a hot-tempered, itchy-fisted, and combat-hungry man. Zhang Zhao thought to himself that he had even fought alongside Ku Fens before.
"Aku?"
"Xiao Qiao?"
After Joe called out to Kufens, he finally reacted, and he was pleasantly surprised.
Although they both knew that the other was there, they tacitly agreed not to communicate.
How could I not be pleasantly surprised?
He also noticed that there were two other people with Qiao Shefei, but he didn't pay any attention to them.
She started reminiscing with him, oblivious to everyone else around.
"Aku, I've come to see you because I need something..."
After saying a few words, Qiao Shefei realized he couldn't say any more. As a subordinate, how could he let personal matters interfere with official business?
"Ok?"
"What is it? Is it about him?"
Ku Fens also became serious.
"It's not 'him,' it's..."
They no longer address that person by their names.
Qiao Shefei gave a brief introduction to Zhang Zhao's existence.
As Kufens listened, he frowned deeply.
He, too, was tired of fighting.
But he didn't completely disregard what Qiao Shefei said. He was only slightly moved when he heard that Lu Fa had abandoned him. Perhaps the general was also tired of fighting? That would be the best outcome, but he knew it was impossible.
The guy in front of me has military tokens and some prohibitions of the Netherworld Legion that seem impossible to disobey.
Moreover, he has ways to clear his name.
but……
"May I request a duel with the General? If the General thinks I've fought well, please grant me a chance to leave the Netherworld Legion?"
After thinking about it for a long time.
Kufens made a decision.
He got down on one knee.
They gave Zhang Zhao a grand salute, a gesture of respect from the Netherworld Legion.
He also put forward his demands.
The entire process was filled with respect for Zhang Zhao.
He showed no trace of anger or arrogance; he hid those traits very well. Unless under extreme circumstances, he felt he would never revert to his former self.
He trusted George Sheffield's judgment.
Xiao Qiao is smarter than me.
His decision must have weighed the pros and cons, and it wouldn't harm me.
But I need to fight for my own happiness.
Returning to the Legion means a bleak future.
Even if he appears to be a refined and cultured commander.
But on the battlefield, anything can happen.
A peaceful life requires principles.
His senses were weak, and he didn't know exactly how strong Zhang Zhao was, but he was definitely no worse than himself.
But we still have to give it a shot.
"Aku, what are you?"
Qiao Shefei stared in astonishment at her friend's behavior.
He chose to respect.
The general will surely respect it, won't he?
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