White-Robed Chief - Chapter 1151: Killing Them All

In the magical China, there are such a number of times to reject the special hiring of the world’s top hotels, and several times to reject the magical farmhouse music interviewed by international TV.

The farmhouse is located in a remote corner of the city, where no one should be interested. There are parked one car after another in front of the door, the official bowl, the star song, everyone has to get off the queue

~ “Boss ~ another one ~”
“Limit one per person!”
“I am out ten Double the money!”
“Do not sell!”

With another rich second generation sighing out, all the queues in the queue are smiling in good faith~ another person rejected by Ye boss! “Ye Boss is really a strange person with principles and rules!”

Ye Chen: With the farmhouse music system, upgrading and raising salary, welcoming Bai Fumei, embarking on the peak of life is not a dream! The system is now word: one of the two goods, the identification is completed! Everyone nodded…

- Description from Xbiquge translation

When my whole class got summoned to another world, I was the only one to encounter a divine being on my way over.And when everyone started getting Systems that were to define their fates?I've got an FFF-Rank Failure System.And to make matters even worse, it bugged out as it attempted to launch, teleporting me to the centermost point of the world, right where the strongests of the monsters resided.Right into the lap of a Tyrant's Puma!But what's with that sparkling glinter in the distance, that comes bearing down the weight of our shared destiny?And who's looking down on a chessboard, smiling as the pieces are starting to move.The divine intervenes. The ancient prophercies finds fulfillment.The purpose long gone awakens as the universe's destiny weaves itself into the fate of the two entangled souls.

In her past life, she had no one to rely on and died alone in jail.

But now, she has been reborn, given a second chance.

Got an heirloom.
Activated a mystical Space Dimension.
Studied medicine and became a genius doctor.
Opened a clinic.
Founded a company.
Bought a house and land.
Found her blood relatives.
Her worth became higher and higher.
Her fan club became bigger and bigger.

“Young master, the Zhao family’s young master faked an illness and went to future young miss’s place for treatment. . .” said a servant.

“Break his legs! Fail his organs! A fake illness? I’ll make him sick completely!” A man said.

“Yes! But young master. . . what are you doing?” The servant said, confused.

The man finished swallowing a bunch of expired pills and said, “I’m sick, gotta go find my wife for some treatment!”