After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 456 The fake heiress's consciousness is fading, the contract is about to end.

Zhong Lihe got angry when he saw the message. He didn't even have time to type a word before hanging up the video call and saying, "I know she's excellent and capable. What does it have to do with you if she's excellent and capable?"

"Can't you have any shame? Stop thinking about retiring all the time, about living off a woman, and about not wanting to work?"

He's still single and hasn't retired yet, and he can't find a successor.

He did something quite different: he trained a nation's outstanding heir to the throne while simultaneously training his partner to take charge of the military.

He still has 5 cubs. How come he gets all the good things? What did he offer when he worshipped the Beast God? Why does the Beast God favor him so much?

He just doesn't like him, he's jealous of him, so what?
Chongming looked at Zhonglihe, who was about to explode with anger: "Not wanting to work and wanting to sunbathe is the nature of every beastman. Didn't you just get up to sunbathe?"

Zhong Lihe blinked his sapphire blue eyes: "Who's sunbathing? Do you think I'm like you, always doing nothing productive, either scheming against my nephew or my partner?"

"I love my job, and I'm going to stay in the position of CEO of Atlantis for another 150 years, hmph!"

Kong Que raised an eyebrow behind him. The CEO only showed his passion and enthusiasm for his work when he was arguing and debating with Commander Chongming.

If it can sit, it will never stand; if it can lie down, it will never sit. Its favorite thing to do is to transform into its animal form, hang its feathers out to dry, and bask in the sun. It is beautiful, colorful, and carefree!
Chongming gave an "oh" and clapped his hands: "CEO Zhong, you are so outstanding, let me give you a round of applause?"

Zhong Lihe watched him clap his hands and felt a strong sense of sarcasm. He got angry and said, "Stop being sarcastic. If you want to come, then come. I won't receive you or send anyone to receive you. That's it, goodbye."

Zhong Lihe ended the video call with him and wished he could slap himself. Why did he send him a message or make a video call for no reason?
He only cares about four things now: politics, showing off his kid, showing off his wife, and showing off his nephew. Ugh, males with kids are really scary. They have no personal space at all. Don't be like him, never be like him.

Unaffected by anyone on Wangwangda Star, Jiang Chacha and her companions arrived at the largest shopping mall in the Great Western Kingdom and bought clothing that reflected the unique characteristics of their region.

After changing into their combat uniforms and donning distinctive attire, everyone looked refreshed and left happily to browse other shops, buying local specialties and handicrafts.

Cheng Xiaoting, Sui Xuanchu, and the other six felt no pressure at all. When buying things, they didn't pick the most expensive items, but rather the most unique ones, and let Jiang Chacha pay for them.

Mambatuo hadn't known them for long and had never encountered this situation before. He had always been independent and, unable to see anything he liked, he said to Jiang Chacha without hesitation, "I want this, Sister Cha, you pay!"

He really envied them; the eight of them were like friends, comrades-in-arms, brothers and sisters, and the closest and most inseparable family.

"Do you like it? If you like it, take it." Jiang Chacha saw that Mambat was holding a small, sparkly star in his hand, staring at them without moving.

Mambat quickly put the little star down: "I don't like it, I didn't want to buy it, you guys buy it, you guys look."

Jiang Chacha reached out and grabbed them, stuffing them into her hand, and took five for herself: "I don't like buying them for fun. We come out to have fun, so I'm buying them."

Sui Xuan Chu rushed over and took two as well: "I want two too, one for my uncle when I get home, and one for myself."

Jiang Chacha's lips twitched slightly: "Your uncle actually likes this kind of thing?"

Sui Xuan Chu grinned and said, "It's the thought that counts, not the gift. You didn't even think to buy me a gift or my uncle a gift. I have to buy it myself."

Jiang Chacha: “…”

Congratulations to him, he got it right. She really didn't think of buying a gift for his uncle; she was only thinking of buying a gift for her son.

Jiang Chacha replied, "Take it, take it. Does anyone else want some?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Xiaoting immediately shouted and came over: "Yes, yes, I'll take it all. When I'm poor in the future, I can post it online and say, 'This was bought for me by therapist Jiang Chacha. It's a limited edition and I can make a lot of money from it.'"

"That's a great idea, Sister Tea. After you buy it, could you please sign your name on it? Thanks!"

"I believe that if this rare baby doll, signed by a ginger tea therapist, were posted on the StarNet, there would be a huge number of people vying for it."

"Sister Tea, come on, the more the merrier! Sign all of these things, love you!"

Jiang Chacha raised her fist at them: "No autographs, just fists. Come on if you're not afraid to die."

Cheng Xiaoting and Huang Dazhuang deliberately dodged, laughing and saying, "We're scared, we're scared to die. We just want autographs, not fists."

"Ahhh, this is nice too, Sister Cha. You can wear it in your hair. Here you go, oh my god, it's such a beautiful flower."

A large red silk flower was placed on Jiang Chacha's head. Goodness, it was both vulgar and elegant, yet not out of place, like a matchmaker.

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes at them, took the big red flower, went to pay the bill, and moved on to another place to continue shopping.

After shopping at the mall, we visited the scenic area, then the history museum. We spent the whole day there, from noon until afternoon, and then from afternoon until evening, before finally returning to our accommodation.

When Linghu Sheng and Teacher Wen saw them return, one felt it was nothing out of the ordinary, while the other breathed a long sigh of relief.

After everyone returned to their rooms, Teacher Wen asked Mambatuo, "Are they easy to get along with? Unlike the others, they didn't deliberately ask you out, make things difficult for you, bully you, or look down on you, did they?"

Mamba looked at the only teacher who had shown him the greatest kindness over the years: "No, we went to many places today and bought a lot of things, all of which were paid for by Jiang Chacha."

"I also brought you a gift, teacher, a traditional Chinese garment. Please see if it fits. If not, you can exchange it."

Mamba took out a unique piece of clothing and gave it to Teacher Wen.

Teacher Wen, holding the clothes, was both surprised and delighted: "How can we let Jiang Chacha pay for everything? Should I pay her back later?"

Mambat shook his head: "No need for a teacher. Jiang Chacha, Sui Xuanchu, Cheng Linyue, the eight of them are very good, especially good. When they played with me, they didn't bully me, didn't say my beast form was ugly, and didn't say that I had poison in my mouth."

“They’re different from others. They seem to really treat me like a friend. If you try to pay for her, she’ll be unhappy.” It should be said that when he went out with them, all they cared about was the novelty of things they’d never seen before, and their antics of making Jiang Chacha pay for them.

They never thought he was poisonous, never thought he was a snake-like beastman, and never thought he was gloomy and terrifying.

Teacher Wen nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll thank her when I see her tomorrow. You should get some rest and have a meal. I recorded a lot of videos of contestants with special abilities today. Take a look and make sure you get into the top 650 tomorrow!"

Mamba replied, "We've already eaten out, I don't need to rest, I'll watch it now."

Teacher Wen: "Hey, hey, hey, I'll open it for you, take a look."

Without parents or relatives, even in their twenties, they are still children, yearning for friends, comrades, and trust.

Jiang Chacha is really great. No wonder she's the healer the commander values. She doesn't discriminate or bully people.

Jiang Chacha returned to her room, cast a cleaning spell, changed into her pajamas, and then made a video call to Chongming.

The scene in his video call was from his office; he planned to make the office his home, bringing his baby with him, and never move from there.

Chongming raised his voice slightly through the screen: "Oh, Jiang Chacha, you're free now and thought of giving me a video call?"

Jiang Chacha smiled and replied, "I'm very busy right now. I just made a video call to you on a whim. I'm sorry to bother you while you're working. I can hang up now."

Chongming nodded: "Okay, I'll call you back after I hang up."

Jiang Chacha: "Stop talking nonsense, where's my child?"

Chongming: "They're all asleep."

Jiang Chacha: "Oh!"

Chongming: "Aren't you going to ask me?"

Jiang Chacha: "Why should I ask you?"

Chongming: "Then let me ask you, have you missed me?"

Jiang Chacha laughed out loud: "I'm so busy I don't even have time to think about you."

Chongming's golden eyes stared at her: "Jiang Chacha is indeed very busy, she's almost traveled all over the capital planet of the Great Western Kingdom, hasn't she?"

Jiang Chacha retorted, "Isn't it allowed?"

Chongming: "I'm fine with it, but I feel like I've fallen a little further away from you in my heart."

Jiang Chacha advised him, "Your Highness, if you want to get by, you have to learn to swallow your anger and turn a blind eye."

"It doesn't matter if you're far down my list, you should think about how others aren't even ranked yet, right?"

Chongming deliberately thought for a moment: "What you said makes sense, but can I ask to be ranked a little higher in your heart?"

Jiang Chacha replied, "I'll think about it."

Chongming nodded: "If you consider it, there's a 99% chance of success. You must think about me carefully and take your time."

Jiang Chacha laughed again: "Your Highness, why are you being all lovey-dovey again? Your symptoms of being love-struck are getting worse and worse."

Chongming: "Really? No, you're just imagining things."

Jiang Chacha: "Don't get the wrong idea. Let's tidy up and go to bed."

Chongming: "I still have a few government affairs to handle. You go to sleep first. Keep the video call on so I can see you."

Jiang Chacha flopped onto the bed: "Okay, I'm going to sleep now."

Chongming gazed at her, his eyes overflowing with joy, happiness, and deep affection: "Okay, goodnight!"

Jiang Chacha replied: "Goodnight!"

The lights in the room were dimmed, with only a small lamp on the bedside table, but Jiang Chacha's sleeping face was still clearly visible in the video.

As Chongming worked, he listened to her breathing and watched her sleeping face. Work seemed to become less demanding, and the night was not very quiet.

Jiang Chacha didn't sleep, but instead immersed herself in cultivation. The spiritual energy in the Great Western Kingdom was abundant; even with the window open, spiritual energy could seep into her.

The fake heiress's consciousness, which had been absent for a long time, was becoming increasingly thin, so thin that it seemed as if only a thin layer of mist remained, and a slight breeze could blow her away.

Jiang Chacha accomplished what she couldn't.

Ginger tea is already famous throughout the M31 galaxy.

Her wish, the contract between them, is about to be fulfilled.

She's disappearing...

(End of this chapter)