After Du Lingfei had shown him around Supreme Emperor Entertainment for five minutes, the contract was ready. Jun Wangchen skimmed it, confirmed that everything was in order, and signed his name.
Du Lingfei had wanted Jun Wangchen to stay a little longer, but he still had to attend the Feng Family's alchemy competition with Feng Mei that day, so he politely declined.
It was ten in the morning when he left Supreme Emperor Entertainment. Feng Mei had already sent several messages, clearly reminding him that the Feng Family's alchemy competition was about to begin.
Jun Wangchen wasted no more time. He got straight into a taxi and headed for Jinling Great Pharmacy.
Bzz!
The moment he got into the car, his Groundhog Phone vibrated. Jun Wangchen froze, then perked up and swiftly swiped across the screen to enter the Strongest Chat Group in History.
Sure enough, someone was handing out a red packet in the group, and it was a recipient-exclusive one.
More surprisingly, that exclusive red packet was addressed to him.
King Qin Guang @Jun Wangchen: Brother, are you there? I need to ask you something!
Chang'e @King Qin Guang: Share your red packets with the group, or may your whole family drop dead.
King Qin Guang: Sister, everyone in my family is already a dead soul. We can't exactly drop dead again.
Chang'e @King Qin Guang: Share your red packets with the group, or I'll mail scissors to your house.
King Qin Guang @Zhu Bajie: Your wife's gone crazy. Take her home and give her an "injection" to treat it.
Zhu Bajie: Middle age leaves a man no choice but to steep goji berries in his thermos. My "needle" has been a little soft lately. It needs a soak in goji berries.
Chang'e @Zhu Bajie: Oh, really? (Cleaver/cleaver/cleaver)