Chapter 59: The Little Ancestor Publicly Disciplines Little Sheng

Yu Zhisheng thought precisely this, and he spoke the truth, "Mom, Big Brother is exceptionally capable at managing both the family and the company. If I were to meddle, it would only easily stir up unnecessary friction."
"Look, Mom, having a single person manage both the family and the company is the best arrangement..."
"Spare me your excuses," Fang Qing said, seeing right through his little schemes. "Today, right here in front of the live-stream audience, you will make your choice."
At this, Yu Zhisheng finally understood why his mother wanted to be on the live broadcast...
What if, before his mother could successfully plot against Tang Guo and bring her down, Tang Guo struck first and dealt with them to the point where they couldn't even manage their daily lives?
Witnessing Elder Huatuo's formidable strength, he seemed to finally understand how Elder Huatuo had previously managed to emerge completely unscathed from the blood-soaked massacres of his subordinates.
When a force of twenty thousand soldiers marched in the field, setting up camp was a matter of meticulous strategy. The Tang military's approach was to place the main camp at the rear with ten thousand troops, while stationing one camp of five thousand troops on the front left and another camp of five thousand troops on the front right, forming a triangular formation where the three camps could mutually support and watch over one another.
"It's nothing." The man raised an eyebrow, a faint, remarkably handsome smile touching his clear and refined face.
While Tang Guo and Chen Jie were discussing the matter of a "private tutor," the harmonious family of four on the other side was falling apart precisely because of this "tutor."
When this had happened in her past life, she hadn't offered any defense, but Teacher Meng had given her a chance to explain.
Looking around, Lin Renzhao was nowhere to be seen in the room. She casually lifted the teapot lid, and seeing that the water was still hot, she poured herself a cup.
"It is wonderful news that Director Fang has become a father, and it's completely normal for him to want to stay home a bit longer to accompany his wife. Things won't go terribly wrong on our end, and if worst comes to worst, we can always call the director's office and ask them to send someone over to save the day," Song Anran said with a smile.
However, not the slightest trace of a smile could be seen on the faces of Qin Feng, the senior colonel, and the other high-ranking officers inside the carriage.
Zhou Tian gritted his teeth, holding Chen Xun's identity token in his left hand and his own in his right. He then brought the two tokens together, and a dense surge of vital energy violently erupted from his right hand.
Before the two of us could even reach the front of the warrior figurine, Zhang Qingming suddenly halted dead in his tracks.
The Sloth, which was still swaying from side to side, immediately raised both hands to its chest, gathered the energy of Hidden Power, and unleashed it directly at the Scizor. A dozen white light spheres moved in circular orbits to envelop the Scizor, and then the awakened energy suddenly converged toward the Scizor trapped in the center.
"What do you mean!" Wen Yulan felt a guilty conscience, hoping that no one would ever bring this up again. Yet Wen Y蔻 just had to mention it, which was intensely annoying.
After the violent shaking subsided, Nidoking slowly climbed back up. It seemed that Flygon, despite being heavily injured, had not unleashed a full-power Earthquake, allowing Nidoking to endure it.
Before I could even approach, Milisia resorted to her old trick, violently pulling me toward her. Seeing that Milisia's right palm was about to strike me, I hurriedly employed the Bat Transformation skill to dart behind her, narrowly dodging her formidable skill attack.
Although this increased the workload for Lan Rongyue, who preferred to be a totally hands-off boss, Feng Wuxie still felt quite happy inside, and perhaps even a little nostalgic.
As he spoke, he looked gently at Wen Yuke, his gaze pure and serene, without the slightest hint of reproach.
"The boots are quite nice, I'm very satisfied, and the texture is great too. Optimus Prime, feel them again, they really feel wonderful." Taking advantage while playing the innocent—this Qisha truly loved rubbing salt into other people's wounds.
Tens of millions of years ago, Tianying had not treated Ling'er well, but when he met her again tens of millions of years later, he would protect her well for the rest of her life, ensuring she would never be bullied again.
Jin Yining heard Si Tong's reprimand, and in a fit of petulance, she angrily stormed back to her room, leaving behind a loud huff that echoed through the main hall.
Qiu Fang leaned in and sniffed with his nose, wondering whether this was simply ditch water contaminated with all sorts of runoff from outside.