Chapter 46: The Male Lead's Unfortunate Female Secretary

Looking at the male lead before her, who was exuding black wisps of ominous aura and happened to be her boss, Ning Yunyan, Su Zhihan maintained a blank expression while feeling utterly numb inside.

Time rolled back to the previous day. After her consciousness gradually faded, she woke up again right at this moment.

Unlike her identity in the previous world, in this world she was merely a low-level corporate drone.

As a secretary, her role in this setting only existed in the early stages; because she looked down upon the female lead, Yun Xiaoxiao, she was quickly fired and blacklisted across the entire industry.

This time, the lobby fell completely silent, draped in a dead quiet. A hundred or so living people all stared motionlessly at the notebook in Jiu Tian's hand, their faces utterly vacant.

"Idiot, you're a reckless idiot!" Although a trace of disappointment still lingered within Zhou Qingshuang, a warm sensation welled up from the bottom of her heart—an indescribable warmth, an indescribable comfort. Therefore, she was already smiling like a flower, a blooming peony.

His hair was completely white and much sparser than before; his eye sockets were deeper and his body thinner than before, making him look exceptionally haggard.

Qing Ziwei nodded slightly, biting her lower lip. Her wavering state of mind stabilized, and her gaze grew much firmer.

"The experimental team, evacuate immediately! Hayato and Wataru, pilot the aerial combat Masky and rush to the scene at once," Captain Shiki commanded calmly.

This type of sword originated in Europe. Due to its fragile blade, the thrusting sword was once considered to lack practical combat value and was used merely as a ceremonial weapon.

Yet amidst these street-fighting movements, an intensely pumping rhythmic tune played precisely on beat, perfectly complementing the action.

"How pure and immaculate my sister is! For you to call her your father is a total desecration. A mere ant from the lower realm, daring to be so wildly arrogant and courting death!" The intent to kill had already risen within her.

"Roar!" After rapidly devouring half of a human body, the grey monster reached out, attempting to seize another soldier nearby.

"It's nothing, really nothing!" Cambridge actually panicked slightly. Why he panicked, he couldn't even explain himself.

Hidden among the travelers and trailing behind Zhang Hao, Hu Qing and the others were left utterly speechless. Weren't they supposed to not use their true strength?

"It seems you guys are really pulling out all the stops to capture me today, aren't you?" Ming Xue took a deep breath, and a vortex of energy gradually materialized within her body. Carrying a terrifying suction force, the vortex frantically tore at the battle energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, drawing streams of battle energy like a gushing spring into her energy vortex.

Though both were rare and critically endangered species, in terms of attention and popularity, the leatherback turtle simply could not compare to the giant panda next door, getting completely crushed in an instant.

"I see." Solon didn't think too much about it, not sensing anything amiss with the "Klein" before him.

Universe God Aoyan flew into a towering rage, acting as though Chu Feng were his own flesh-and-blood brother—no, someone even closer than a biological brother. In short, any injury on Chu Feng pained him right in the heart.

Holly Rosie knew that Lu Shiqi was not trying to harm her; Lu Shiqi had already lost consciousness, and this was purely a subconscious reaction.

Brandishing his sword, he lunged at Zhang Hao like a wounded, ferocious wolf. "Wuji Sword Technique? My foot!" Wang Song was already out of his mind by now. Disregarding any sword techniques entirely, he only knew to rain blows down upon Zhang Hao.

Most of what Rong Xiaolan spoke of revolved around affairs among soldiers, because her living environment was right there and the people she interacted with were those troops, whereas Zhang Hao shared stories of the events happening around him.

Liuxing desperately wanted to avoid fighting Shana, because Shana could not possibly withstand even a basic strike from him, and no matter what techniques Shana used, she could never breach his defenses. More importantly, however, Liuxing did not want Shana to get hurt.

"Stop wasting words with him; he's just stalling for time! Hurry up!" Zhang Xuan shouted impatiently.

"Ha, if that can be resolved, of course that would be best. But why did you have to fall ill at this crucial moment? That is far too coincidental." J.P. Morgan partly accepted Liugemu's explanation, though a man like him was always difficult to persuade.