Li Qinghao was eating breakfast gracefully. No matter how elegant and calm he was, he felt a bit self-conscious under the whole Nancheng family’s intense gaze. At first, he remained unmoved. Gradually, a dull red flush suffused his face. Why did they keep their eyes fixed on him? “Who’s he, Uncle?” Nancheng Yunyu’s seven-year-old daughter, Nancheng Beibei asked. She looked …

Li Qinghao was 183 cm in height. Even though he was thin, he was not light in weight. But Nancheng Lie felt that Li was as light as a feather. Nancheng bowed his head and looked at Li Qinghao, who was sleeping soundly with his head against Nancheng’s shoulder. A dull red flush suffused Li’s pale face. There was a …

Nancheng Lie gripped Li Qinghao’s wrist with one hand and pressed it against the wall, then grabbed at Li’s collar with the other one and pulled Li closer to his chest. “Qinghao,’ he said in a soft, low voice. He looked affectionately at Li. Li Qinghao did not know what Nancheng was playing at, so he had to wait and …

“Make some inquiries about Li Qinghao, and find out what relationship exists between Nancheng Group and the Li family.” As soon as Wilbert got on a taxi, his expression immediately changed from kindness to coldness. His eyes were sharp like swords, and there was an expression of fierce determination on his face. His assistant had remained silent since leaving the …

Nancheng Lie leaned against the wall and stared at Li Qinghao’s retreating figure. His smile deepened. ‘One day he will beat Nancheng Group? Does he have the ability to do that? For some unknown reason, I believe that he can do that when I recall the confidence in his eyes. Maybe he will be my strong opponent. If not for …

Shihao Hotel was not the largest hotel in the city, but local people all liked to entertain guests from other cities or countries here, because Shihao Hotel was famous for its authentic local dishes and snacks, and every dish was very delicious. Mr. Li thought it was better to entertain a foreign guest with local dishes than with foreign dishes, …

It felt like someone jabbed a long and thin needle into his body. Li Qinghao remembered that in high school he had once overheard several girls discussing about menstruation. At that time, one of them said that every time her period came, she suffered great pain and discomfort. Li Qinghao now felt the same way. “Ah…” He couldn’t help but …

After lying unconscious in bed for two years, he woke up and soon afterwards, he went to Leiluo Kingdom, in which he spent more than half a month fighting both with open and secret means with Frise and Keqi. He was tired, so after returning home, he wanted to rest for a few days instead of going to school immediately. …

Waves of tiredness flooded Li Qinghao when he relaxed his vigilance. In the past, he led a carefree life. But these days he had to socialize with Nancheng Lie, contend with Keqi and pretend politeness and compliance in front of Frise. All this was a kind of a torture to him. He used to live a peaceful life, so he …

Frise took Li Qinghao to an empty room. It was quiet and not far away from the banquet hall. She took out a small box and handed it to Li Qinghao. Li Qinghao raised his eyebrows and had no intention of taking the box. He just looked at Frise with a smile. Frise appreciated Li Qinghao’s character, although they had …