Chapter 1160: 556 All mbers Boycott! People from T18 Headquarters Arrive [1 More Update]_2
A literary person, even used coarse language.
“Dean, please calm down.” The minister was also furious, lowering his voice, “The matter has reached headquarters, and they will send soone. Please be assured, dean.”
“Headquarters?” This ti, it was the dean’s turn to be stunned, “How did it even reach headquarters?”
The minister wiped his sweat and did not answer.
He didn’t know either.
“Fine,” said the dean, “Anyway, this matter definitely cannot end like this.”
**
On this side.
Si Fuqing left the school gate, looking around with her phone in her hand.
“Si Fuqing,” as if knowing what she was looking for, a voice called out, “over here.”
Si Fuqing turned her head and saw a familiar figure. She rubbed her ears, “I’m coming.”
She indeed was an audio control; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been bored enough to dabble in voice acting initially.
The car door closed and the vehicle started.
Yu Xiheng turned his head, “Did the teacher ask you for sothing?”
Si Fuqing took the milk tea from his hand, “He said he wanted to introduce to the national boxing team, but I said I haven’t played, only tennis.”
Mr. Feng tilted his ear, listening quietly.
“Then he wanted to have a match with ,” Si Fuqing sighed, “I didn’t control my strength well, and when I hit the third ball, I broke his net.”
The big brother said she wasn’t cut out for tennis, and that was indeed true.
Mr. Feng: “…”
Miss Si truly is a strong and strange woman.
Yu Xiheng said, “Scared soone again.”
“Not at all.” Si Fuqing turned to look out the window, her eyes suddenly lighting up, “Street food! I want to eat street food!”
Mr. Feng pulled the car over.
This street food stall was in a secluded location, with few people around, only the owner and his wife chatting in the open air.
Si Fuqing chose a spot inside, wiped the table and bench clean, and boldly ordered two hundred skewers of barbecued at and hotpot dishes.
The hotpot simred warmly, creating a cozy atmosphere.
Yu Xiheng always indulged her, accompanying her as she ate.
Xiao Wenjian, who had just finished an external task, saw this scene and his steps froze.
“Hey, Uncle Xiao,” Si Fuqing saw him and waved, “What a coincidence, are you also coming out to eat street food?”
Xiao Wenjian silently looked at the distinguished man also seated at the table. His mind was shocked, only the words “street food” remaining.
Emperor Yin eating street food?!
But he quickly recovered.
Fifteen hundred years ago, during frequent wars, Emperor Yin and his soldiers had lived and eaten together, never avoiding anything.
He was being pretentious.
But ever since he knew that Yu Xiheng was Emperor Yin, Xiao Wenjian’s heart had been on edge, never able to calm down.
Xiao Wenjian opened his mouth, “Miss Si, I, I…”
Yu Xiheng placed several green vegetables into the hotpot, glancing at him faintly.
Xiao Wenjian imdiately stopped stamring, “It’s rare to et Miss Si here, I didn’t expect Miss Si liked to eat at street food stalls.”
He was sure, if he dared to say more, Yu Xiheng would silence him.
Si Fuqing took a sip of cola, “It’s dirty, but eating it won’t make you sick.”
Xiao Wenjian nodded, echoing, “That’s the idea.”
“Sansan is looking for .” Si Fuqing finished eating and wiped her hands, “Brother Nine, Uncle Xiao, you guys chat, I’m going to walk around with her.”
Yu Xiheng looked up, smiling, “Co back early.”
Si Fuqing moved lazily, “Got it.”
Mr. Feng drove to take her.
Xiao Wenjian finally sat down, hesitated for a mont, and asked, “Your Majesty, have you not told Miss Si yet?”
Yu Xiheng spoke indifferently, “I’m afraid it will drive her even further away.”
“Why would Your Majesty say that?” Xiao Wenjian was surprised, “You are Miss Si’s idol, she likes you very much.”
Yu Xiheng humd softly, his tone neither high nor low, “That’s why she thinks I should be with Under Heaven.”
Xiao Wenjian: “…”
This must be a cruel fate.
Definitely.
Ah, their Emperor truly has a tough lot.
Yu Xiheng’s eyelashes lowered.
Thankfully, the Dragon Sparrow Sword had learned to behave and wouldn’t co out to find him randomly anymore.
In this life, he was just himself.
Xiao Wenjian bit into a freshly cooked piece of beef, suddenly finding the taste quite good, so he ordered another hundred skewers.
**
The next day, noon.
Feng Zhaoyi looked terribly upset, “Su Mu, what exactly is going on? Why aren’t you speaking up for ?”
She had waited a long ti, but Xia University had not called her back.
She waited until the military training that morning ended before she called Su Mu out.
“Zhaoyi, I’ve told you not to be impulsive.” Su Mu was also angry, “Is this the result you wanted? Are you happy now?”
Feng Zhaoyi’s lips were tightly pursed, her fingers curled into fists, her forehead veins bulging.
She thought that at the very least, Xia University would keep her on account of T18.
After all, T18 held a revered status, and Xia University had graduates working in the T18 intelligence departnt.
But the Xia University dean had directly told her to pack her things and get out.
Feng Zhaoyi’s pride was shattered at that mont, making her feel extrely miserable.
“Haven’t you realized your mistake yet?” Su Mu patiently advised, “Zhaoyi, don’t go to extres—”
His words suddenly stopped when he saw the person stepping off the car, stunned, he imdiately went forward to salute, “Director Roland.”
Feng Zhaoyi swiftly looked over, breaking out in a cold sweat, and respectfully said, “Director.”
Roland was the Deputy Director of the Intelligence Departnt, a position just below the top in the Intelligence Departnt, always directing operations in the Free State headquarters.
And they were part of the Great Xia Branch, with no contact with the headquarters at all.
Only after passing the fourth-level agent upgrade assessnt could one exceptionally visit the headquarters.
Su Mu had only seen Roland’s photograph.
Why had he suddenly co to the Great Xia Empire?
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