"If you dare to touch a single hair on her head, don’t bla for being impolite." Ling Chen gritted his teeth and said.
"Do you think I care about your threats? Ling Chen, you overestimate yourself. In my eyes, you are nothing but a pawn that still has so usefulness. In conclusion, I have made my conditions clear, whether you can fulfill them is up to you. That’s all I have to say, as for what to do... think it through carefully. Don’t forget, you don’t have much ti."
The person on the phone finished speaking and imdiately hung up.
Putting down his phone, Ling Chen’s face turned extrely livid, rage burning in Mo Che’s pupils.
After a while, Ling Chen took a deep breath, slowly calming the rage in his heart, his gaze regaining its composure.
These past few days, his worries had finally beco reality.
Last ti in Changling City, he thought Xia Mutong had returned, but didn’t expect that she had sneaked off to Yinan Village alone. Unfortunately, on the way there, she encountered mbers of the God Organization who were evacuating and was captured.
He didn’t know how the God Organization knew about his relationship with Xia Mutong, but they even called to threaten him.
After pondering for a mont, Ling Chen started the car and returned directly to Wealthy Manor.
...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During these days, Ling Chen had not a mont to rest, spending all day at the research base, busy with this and that. After three days of hard work, the production line for the exoskeleton armor was finally completed. Simultaneously, the research personnel hired by Hu Fei had also arrived and started working.
For safety and confidentiality, Hu Fei used his connections to recruit seven or eight researchers from abroad. To attract these people, Hu Fei offered a very generous compensation. If not for the money, those researchers would never have crossed the ocean to co here.
Besides the exoskeleton armor production line being operational, Zhu Xiaozhu’s dical research team had also started working.
Zhu Xiaozhu’s network was vast, and responding to Ling Chen’s request, not only did she personally get involved, but she also invited several authorities from the dical field. Their goal was clear: to help Jiang Yunkai and Bai Huanjun recover.
In addition to this, Ling Chen centralized the intelligence agency at the research base, with Hu Fei responsible for overseeing and coordinating.
Although a broad intelligence system was established in East Sea City, due to various reasons, this system was sowhat loose and could not be tightly connected. This ti, Ling Chen, collaborating with Hu Fei, selected suitable personnel for intelligence work, expanding the team and perfecting the entire intelligence system.
dical research, technology equipnt production, intelligence system—these three areas were nearly established, marking a slight leap forward, significantly enhancing the overall strength.
After a day of testing and various adjustnts, the first set of exoskeleton armor was finally produced.
Ling Chen donned it and tested it for himself; it was quite good, not much different from the exoskeleton armor previously made by Ghost. This set of exoskeleton armor was not equipped with a weapon system because it was ant for Nanrong Wanqing’s use, so it didn’t need to be so complicated.
"Miss Kaelina, you’ll have a hard ti ahead."
Before leaving the research base, Ling Chen found Kaelina and expressed his gratitude.
Since Jiang Yunkai and Bai Huanjun had both lost control and were unconscious, there weren’t many capable people around Ling Chen. Therefore, to make up for the shortage of manpower, Ling Chen invited Kaelina in the na of friendship, hoping she would help manage the security of the research base and ensure everyone’s safety.
More than one translationestimated:"You don’t need to be so polite; rember, I’m not helping for free."
Hearing this, Ling Chen cracked a smile and nodded, saying, "Don’t worry, you won’t be shortchanged."
Leaving the research base, Ling Chen hastily rushed back to Wealthy Manor and delivered the set of exoskeleton armor to the Nanrong Family.
Seeing Nanrong Wanqing standing up again, Ling Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn’t completely cure Nanrong Wanqing’s legs, Ling Chen wasn’t in a hurry. Since Nanrong Yuan had a way to treat Nanrong Wanqing’s condition with a strengthening serum, Ling Chen was sure he could find another way.
The night fell!
After taking a bath, Ling Chen sat on the living room sofa in loose pajamas, accompanying Nanrong Wanqing by her side, holding her hand, watching the entertainnt program on TV.
"Ling Chen."
Hearing Nanrong Wanqing’s voice, Ling Chen turned his head, looked at her delicate face, and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Nanrong Wanqing blinked her beautiful eyes, looking worried, and said, "I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling restless lately, like sothing big is going to happen."
Ling Chen smiled faintly, gently patting her soft hand, comforting her, "You’re overthinking. I know so unpleasant things have happened recently, but don’t worry, all that’s behind us now, no one will threaten you in the future."
After finishing his words, Ling Chen pointed at Nanrong Wanqing’s eyes and said, "Look at you, even bags under your eyes are almost showing. You must have been worrying too much, not resting well. How about..."
Seeing Ling Chen’s speech dragging on, Nanrong Wanqing curiously asked, "How about what?"
Ling Chen blinked, leaned closer, and chuckled, "How about I stay with you tonight? That way, you won’t have the mind to think about other things."
Teased by Ling Chen, a rush of blush rose on Nanrong Wanqing’s pretty face, as radiant and enchanting as flowers. Enduring the shyness, she lightly pounded Ling Chen’s arm, reprimanding him, "You’re never serious, having known each other for so long, yet you’re still as bad as before."
Ling Chen grinned and said, "Why be so serious. Besides, what era are we living in now? Being honest only makes one suffer, only being bad has a future, how about we go to your room and discuss in-depth just how bad I am?"
"I don’t want to." Saying so, Nanrong Wanqing pulled her hand from Ling Chen’s, intentionally leaning away, her face blushing as she said, "Stay away from in the future, I don’t talk to bad people."
"No matter, I’ll do the talking." Ling Chen, wearing a mischievous smile, closed in again, ignoring Nanrong Wanqing’s struggles, and hugged her petite body tight into his arms.
"Protes... Mmm!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Nanrong Wanqing felt her lips invaded by a passionate heat.
Feeling Ling Chen’s tenderness and passion, Nanrong Wanqing’s body instantly yielded, falling into Ling Chen’s hands, letting him caress as he pleased.
Mmm...
A series of soul-stirring moans resounded, like sparks igniting Ling Chen’s passion.
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