Qin Lang had endured nine hundred years of arduous cultivation and finally returned to his status as an Immortal Venerable, yet he never expected to be back in this era. Truly, fate is a fickle thing.,"Hmph, don't worry, his father is about to die. My dad has also had Huang lawyer revise the will. As soon as Qin Chuan takes his last breath, this Qin Corporation will belong to the Wang family. Then you will be the mistress of the Wang Corporation, Qin Lang, but just a little ant I can kill with my hand.",Then the triangular-eyed doctor was about to say something else, but a voice cut him off sharply: “Go get a box of silver needles!”。
