Awakening the Daily Intelligence System - Chapter 738 - 310 The Righteous Choice and Unexpected Incidents Under a Hundred Million Bounty_2

System: The host, the client just wants the grandmother to be healthy and the younger brother to grow up safely. How did you become the richest man?

Xingyun: I’m sorry, I used too much force.

System: Host, the client just wants to prove the truth. How did you become the chief scientist?

Xingyun: I’m sorry, it just happened.

system:……

The story of Xingyun, who came from the catastrophe of the end of the world, worked hard in the Time and Space Plane Administration, was promoted and raised her salary, and reached the pinnacle of her life!

Also known as “The Years I Worked in the Authority”, “My Host’s Route Is Wrong Today”, “How the Big Brother Made It”

Continue to have no male lead, no CP, no strategy!

PS: The first task assessment task, the progress is slightly slower, no system appears

This time the author has a manuscript, welcome to jump into the pit!

There are millions of finished articles “Wen Yao of the End Times”

- Description from novelbuddy

At the movie premiere, a curious reporter notices the marks on Xia Siyu’s neck. “What’s that?”

Xia Siyu flicks her hair carelessly. “A mosquito bit me.”

After returning home, Bo Yan pins her against the wall, his voice teasing yet dangerous.

“A mosquito? Do I need to bite you again?”

Xia Siyu gains weight easily and is always fat shamed with words like being “as fat as a pregnant woman”. One day, she is mocked so harshly that she appears on the top searches. While everyone thinks of it as another joke, the movie star, Bo Yan, replies unexpectedly, “Thank you for your well wishes! Our baby is already three months old.”

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. And even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques.

However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed…

“Ride this, my beloved consort!” Instantly rewarded with a punch in his charming face. He looked hurt, “I just wanted you to try out the mythical beast mount!”