Going to Work
After finishing the takeout the Demoness had ordered, Li Bai saw Goddess Yan off, her face full of resentment.
The beauty anchor had tried to hide the bank card containing five hundred thousand yuan in her room, but when she left, Li Bai had returned it to her face-to-face.
Given Li Bai's current income, the money was certainly considerable. But trying to sell him to Germany for a mere five hundred thousand was absolutely impossible.
At least five hundred million!
So, Goddess, if you want to keep the Demon King, you still have to work harder!
After taking on the Yao Family some time ago and then dealing with Qingliang Temple today, Li Bai felt that his good deeds were complete. He called True Man Zhou to report that the matter was settled.
"What? You finally remembered this old man?"
"Dean, I've taken care of Qingliang Temple."
There was a sudden silence on the phone.
"Hello? Hello?"
"Didn't I tell you to stay home and take it easy, or go out and clear your head? Why did you provoke Qingliang Temple again?"
What concerned Great Dean Zhou wasn't that Li Bai had dealt with Qingliang Temple, but that Li Bai hadn't listened and had gone looking for trouble again.
He could tell that this kid had recently been plagued by bad luck. Every time, he ended up causing one problem after another.
Dean Zhou, who had been busy with the hospital's work, had no idea that the Qingliang Temple he was worried about had not merely been dealt with by Li Bai. It had practically been dug up from the foundations. What kind of deep grudge did they have?
"I didn't provoke Qingliang Temple. Qingliang Temple provoked me first. I can't keep acting like a turtle and