Dean Feng’s face was pale and his head was buzzing.
How could this be??
When did such a person appear in their circle???
…
At the door.
Feng Jianwen’s face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and glared at Pei Yunge.
“Pei Yunge, why did you co to the Junior Class?!”
If not for her, his father would not have offended Principal Bai.
Clearly, with Pei Yunge’s background, she did not need the reputation of being the Junior Class’ assistant.
“I’m free.”
Pei Yunge glanced at him and her phone just so happened to vibrate.
She took out her phone, glanced at Xu Zhe, and left. “Go treat your wound first.”
“Okay…”
As Xu Zhe watched Pei Yunge leave, his gaze beca increasingly complicated. Finally, he made a bold decision.
He was going into the A.M. Computing Institute.
By the window.
Pei Yunge answered the call and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Shang Yan’s gentle voice ca through the phone. “I need you to co to Country R, when are you free?”
Pei Yunge raised her eyebrows. “The day after tomorrow.”
Shang Yan seed a little surprised. He paused for a mont before asking, “For the Farizik Prize?”
“Yes, I’m going over to settle so things too.”
Upon hearing Pei Yunge’s words, Shang Yan also chuckled. “Alright, Nie Yu will pick you up when the ti cos. Higgins needs you to confirm a few research products.”
Pei Yunge had never seen Nie Yu before. He only knew that he was Shang Yan’s assistant.
“Okay.”
After hanging up, Pei Yunge was about to go back when another call ca in.
It was an unknown number.
Pei Yunge raised an eyebrow and hung up.
…
On the other side.
CI7 Yun Cheng Branch.
Jiang Song hesitated for a mont before confirming one thing.
He was hung up by this new mber of the Chaosist.
Jiang Song was speechless.
This was the first ti soone had hung up on him.
Jiang Song endured it and took a deep breath.
He couldnt’t be angry, he couldnt’t be angry. The higher-ups said that this is a big shot, a big shot who single-handedly defeated all of the Hibernating Lion 173’s mbers.
He had to care for the big boss more.
After making another call, Jiang Song started to fly into a rage. “What’s wrong with the Chaosist? Max isn’t answering his phone at all!”
The person who answered the call was the vice captain of the Chaosist, Yin Shasha.
Yin Shasha rolled her eyes, but her tone was gentle. “Max doesn’t like to answer the phone. I suggest you text her.”
With that said…
Yin Shasha hung up.
What a joke.
How did he think K contacted Max?
If they had to call Max every day, Max would lose her temper and tear them apart.
Sending a text ssage to the big boss first, wasn’t that being polite and friendly?!
Jiang Song’s face darkened when he was hung up on for the second ti.
The Chaosists were simply too arrogant.
Did they really think that they would not want anyone other than the people from the Chaosist?!
…
In the afternoon.
Pei Yunge was eating shaved ice when her phone vibrated.
She took it out and saw that it was a ssage from the unknown number.
[Max, have you been too busy recently ~? I am Jjang Song, the head of the branch of CI7 Yun Cheng. I would like to invite you to Yun Cheng’s branch to have a simple understanding of our club.
You set the ti, and the address will be sent to your phone. Is that okay? I look forward to eting you.]
Pei Yunge raised her eyebrows as she recalled sothing.
Soon.
Pei Yunge lazily stirred the shaved ice with one hand and texted him back.
[Sure.]
Jiang Song imdiately replied to Pei Yunge.
[You’re not coming any ti soon? Are you busy??]
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