Chapter 794 - 813: Black and White in a Green Dream
Chapter 794: Chapter 813: Black and White in a Green Dream
Qian Duoduo was indeed not having an easy time.
After all, while the Federation Live Broadcast Company had been in the Qian family for years...
...after the implementation of a shareholding system, the equity had become somewhat diluted. To make matters worse, Qian Xingxing had sold ten percent of her non-voting shares to Qian Duoduo’s mortal enemy.
The other shareholders’ stakes added up to nearly forty-six percent.
Qian Duoduo had a controlling stake, so the shareholders couldn’t fire him, but they had a lot of complaints about Qian Song.
"Every investment, every time a failure."
"How much money went down the drain this time?"
"I refuse to approve this nonsense—"
After their once-proud reputation was damaged, the Federation Live Broadcast Company lost its outstanding productivity. They lost their unified spearhead and were now riddled with internal shields of discord.
The atmosphere in the conference room was tumultuous.
After the cut and thrust of business, Qian Duoduo admitted defeat. He stripped Qian Song of all his duties and banished him to a subsidiary to work as an editor.
Only then did the fury of the shareholders subside.
However, once the matter of Qian Song was settled and the meeting returned to the topic of how to suppress New Star, everyone fell silent again.
None of them had the capability or intellect to actually oppose New Star. After some useless chatter, someone suddenly asked why Qian Duoduo didn’t just play the sympathy card and get Qian Xingxing to merge New Star into their company.
Qian Duoduo didn’t like hearing that and rejected the idea with a dark expression.
When the management began to tear each other apart...
...the helmsman steering the ship began to lose sight of the course.
The edifice was crumbling, a storm was on the horizon.
It was the death of the old and the birth of the new.
-
The dream continued.
But the light chasing her from the side suddenly changed.
As she ran, Jiang Qiuqiu rushed into a bamboo forest under the daylight.
The shadows of the bamboo ran deep. The stalks grew taller and denser, yet strangely, the shaded forest wasn’t dark. Running on the small path, she took a closer look and—
!
A panda was actually following her.
’A panda! A roly-poly!’
Jiang Qiuqiu stopped in her tracks and turned to embrace the running roly-poly. It was even softer than she imagined, and the two of them tumbled together onto the green lawn.
He didn’t speak, just lay quietly beside Qiuqiu.
Sunshine, a spring breeze, and a fluffy creature at her side.
’What kind of life could be happier than this?’
There was!
The roly-poly in her arms suddenly transformed into a man, and the scene abruptly shifted from the bamboo forest to a kitchen...
They washed and chopped vegetables together, gathered around a traditional Beijing-style copper hot pot. Steam swirled in the air, and through the hazy mist, he broke into a smile.
Then, he picked up a crispy bamboo shoot from the edge of the pot and placed it in her bowl.
...
"Well, well, well."
"What could she be so happy about?"
"Aide, you should come see this, too!"
Although the cockpit of the Teleportation Mecha was small, it was by no means cramped. A female teacher had carried Jiang Qiuqiu over and laid her down on a small bed at the edge of the space.
But—
After she had been lying there for an hour, one of the chatting professors suddenly remarked, "This young lady’s Healing Spiritual Power is highly concentrated."
"We’re not even that close, and I can already feel my mood relaxing."
"Really?" asked another professor, who had been coming and going to supervise students and hadn’t been in the area for long.
"Yes."
Several nearby soldiers in the mecha overheard this.
A young, recently enlisted soldier—curious, bold, and thick-skinned—also asked, "Does it really make you relax? How come we can’t feel it?"
"It’s non-directional, and since you’re not Spirit Healing Masters, it’s difficult for you to feel it."
"Besides, you’re too far away." Without being directed, its effective range wasn’t very far.
"Ohh... is that so? Then can we move a little closer?" one of the young soldiers asked with a smile. "We can stand with our backs to her! Is that okay?"