“Well…”
“Yes?” Sheng Yang looked at her mother expressionlessly.
“Nothing.” Kang Weizhen quickly concealed her feelings, watching her daughter holding the box upstairs, lost in thought.
She noticed that the box was brought over by two big n with difficulty, yet her daughter, who was so petite and fragile, picked it up easily by herself.
She was thinking about…
How to conceal the fact that her daughter was dating two n at the sa ti.
Her careless husband, Sheng You, had already happily gone upstairs with Sheng Yang. “Yangyang, let’s study the robot together.”
But Yi Juncheng was in the room at the mont, his face gloomy and his thoughts heavy.
Yangyang didn’t accept the piano sent to her last ti, but the robot was different… he had to plan for the worst.
“Gao Feng.”
“Young Master, what can I do for you?” Gao Feng wasn’t in the room. Upon hearing Yi Juncheng’s voice, he imdiately appeared like a ghost.
“Investigate MT’s boss.”
“OK.”
Gao Feng was very efficient at his work. Soon after he ca back, holding a data sheet in his hand. “Young Master, look at this.”
Even at this point, Yi Juncheng still looked calm. It seed that not many things could affect his emotional state.
The data sheet showed that MT’s boss was a common-looking man in his early thirties. He graduated from college at 20 and obtained his Ph.D. when he was 23 years old. With a double Ph.D. from HF and MIT, he was top tier.
The information about this man was pretty complete.
Gao Feng also felt satisfied with it. “Young Master, not many people know who the boss of MT is. The information wasn’t easy to get.”
Before he finished talking, however, Yi Juncheng folded this piece of paper into a paper plane. With a swish, the paper plane drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Yi Juncheng’s charming eyes turned dark and unfathomable.
He knew very well that the opponent hid his identity very deeply and was a technical expert.
**
At school:
After Feng Biao returned to school after a few days off, he began to plot his revenge on Sheng Yue.
“Yueyue, I heard Feng Biao said that you set him up. Is that true?”
“Yueyue, why does Feng Biao always say that? That’s too much.”
Sheng Yue panicked inside. However, faced with all these doubts and inquiries, she just shook her head slightly then looked at Feng Biao, who was grinning viciously at her.
He had nothing to lose now. He didn’t care about anything.
In the sports equipnt room, unable to endure it anymore, Sheng Yue stood in Feng Biao’s way. “What will it take for you to let go?”
Although Feng Biao had no evidence, he was like an annoying mosquito, stinging her from ti to ti.
Sheng Yue didn’t want her image to be stained with the slightest blemish.
There was a dark light in Feng Biao’s eyes and he licked his lips. “Every debt has a debtor. My enemy isn’t you, but you have to help . I was punished because of Sheng Yang. My enemy is her.”
Sheng Yue imdiately let out a sigh of relief. She had felt nervous for days, fearing that Feng Biao would co up with so unreasonable demand.
Sheng Yue looked at Feng Biao quietly, her eyes signaling Feng Biao to continue.
Feng Biao’s eyes were a bit greedy. “Sheng Yang, she’s very beautiful…”
Sheng Yue imdiately understood what he ant, but she pursed her lips and remained silent. Then she left quietly.
Feng Biao stared at her back and his eyes flickered, deep in thought.
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