Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 1215: Extra 1: Just Very Sweet, Wary

Imperial City’s political landscape twisted and turned, the balance of power ever shifting. The Mu Family and the Lin Family were once equal rivals, with the Lin Family being slightly less influential.

After Mu Xingzhi signed the covenant with Amos, the Lin Family’s curtain fell in this silent war, and Mu Xingzhi, the Mu Family heir, successfully rose to power.

Ye Shaohua found herself increasingly unfettered.

"Lady Ye, Young Master Mu has allocated a... a Weapon Base, it’s about this... this big," Nie Heng gestured with his hands to show its size, his face flushed with excitent as he looked at Ye Shaohua, filled with anticipation, "Lady Ye, do you... do you want to co?"

Ye Shaohua, looking down and flipping through a script with casual disinterest, her hair naturally falling, replied without raising her head, "No, I won’t go."

"Ah—?" Nie Heng’s excited expression froze for a mont as he anxiously looked at Ye Shaohua.

His bright eyes seed to say, didn’t you say last ti you liked researching this?

Ye Shaohua closed the script with a slap, carelessly tossed it onto the table, and looked at Nie Heng with a raised eyebrow, pondering for a mont before saying, "I’ll take a look if I have ti?"

Ye Shaohua had been to even more prestigious military bases and was actually not that interested in the present one. However, seeing the look on Nie Heng’s face, like he had discovered a treasure and wanted to share it with her, Ye Shaohua could not bear to tell him that.

Sure enough, Nie Heng perked up a little after hearing Ye Shaohua’s words, "I... we also have Chang’s design manuscripts here, you may not know, but Chang is currently rated with a very high... high level of secrecy..."

Ye Shaohua: "...Oh."

Nie Heng, seeing her expressionless face, felt very dejected.

And hung his head.

As a native of South Island, he was, apart from Nie Jinhuai, the one who most wished to make it up to Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua found it too pitiful, the man was an internationally renowned expert in hot weapons, yet why did he seem so timid in front of her?

"You..." Ye Shaohua shifted her posture and leaned on the sofa.

Displaying her Best Actress-level acting skills, "Wow, to work with soone with such high security clearance, I’m so excited!"

The naive Nie Heng truly believed her.

His face reddened with excitent as he gestured with his hands and told Ye Shaohua that he would reserve the most advanced weapons for her to study.

After talking for a long ti, and only when his subordinates urged him, did he reluctantly look at Ye Shaohua as she left.

Ye Shaohua had returned to the country ahead of ti, and with Mu Xingzhi now having a different status from before, he stayed in Arica for many more days to handle everything before returning.

He still used a secret passage on this trip.

The State Security Bureau and other leaders all went to the airport to welco him back.

As he disembarked, these leaders all crowded around him, flattering him with their officialdom speeches in the presence of the Special Police, wanting to curry favor with Mu Xingzhi the mont he returned.

Mu Xingzhi listened indifferently, his hand holding a phone, mostly not caring about the words of those around him, leaving the Butler to respond for him.

These people didn’t mind their dismissive treatnt from Mu Xingzhi; he had always been aloof from them, arrogant to the extre. Yet, when it ca to handling affairs, even the older generation could not match his adeptness, his thorough planning, or his superior ability.

At first, these people wondered why those old folks couldn’t compare to him.

They later realized he was simply a natural, and the others simply gave up.

Alright then, they couldn’t surpass this young man, nor were they as seasoned or as formidable as him, but perhaps working under him wasn’t so bad?

Mu Xingzhi looked at his phone, saw no reply ssage, then pocketed it. He adjusted his black scarf and lifted his eyes to continue walking forward.

The several bigwigs attempting to speak with him at his side were ignored, his presence cold and formidable.

He walked at a asured pace, his eyes lifting to spot a figure at a nearby exit.

She wore a mask and leant casually against the glass door of another exit, quietly and intently playing with her phone. From this angle, one could only see her hands on the mobile device, a pair of hands that were beautiful and artistic.

Mu Xingzhi paused, then stopped, turning to the Minister of the State Security Bureau who had co especially to receive him and said, "I have sothing to attend to, I’ll go ahead."

He seed sowhat pleased as he spoke, the chill on his face easing slightly, his hands finding their way into his pockets as he arched his fine brows.

His deep, inky eyes narrowed slightly, dark as if they could never be fully diluted.

The Minister of the State Security Bureau had specially arranged a banquet for Mu Xingzhi, but he was non-confrontational, not daring to counter Mu Xingzhi’s words, instead turning to look at the Butler behind him.