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"Is it true that the President is attending this exchange event just for you?!" A voice filled with surprise echoed from a nearby room, and the figure who heard this remark nodded proudly.
However, this person was not Yang Xiaoyou, but rather Li Zheng, a loyal supporter of the Common Unity Party.
"Well, I wasn't going to mention it, but since you asked, I'll tell you. Originally, the President's name wasn't even on the list; she wouldn't have come otherwise. Don't you find that strange?" After a modest smile, Li Zheng began to analyze the situation for his two adoring fans in front of him with logical reasoning.
His explanation was so convincing that they almost believed it to be true. According to Brother Li's analysis, it seemed that the President's presence was indeed due to someone in the group, and that someone was most likely Brother Li himself. Just yesterday, he had shown concern for his health and urged him to rest more.
For someone as extraordinary as the President, her appearance and family background were certainly not her main concerns; what mattered more were her thoughts and capabilities—qualities embodied by an outstanding man like Brother Li.
Little did they know that Brother Li was quite humble in reality.
"Haha, it's enough for us to know these things privately; let's not spread them around. Right now is a crucial moment, and personal feelings must be set aside. The President's good intentions can only be politely declined. However, if she is willing to wait for me, I certainly won't let her down." After a worried sigh, Li Zheng spoke thoughtfully.
The admiration in the eyes of the two listeners deepened.
In the early morning of the Imperial Capital, thick fog enveloped the city. It appeared as though the entire metropolis was submerged in a sea of mist, creating a dreamlike beauty. However, due to air quality warnings, citizens were advised against traveling today; this fog was also a manifestation of air pollution.
Despite such conditions, Yang Xiaoyou and her group set off on time and arrived at Imperial Capital International Airport to catch their flight connecting through Vancouver before heading to Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland.
Due to weather issues, their flight was slightly delayed. Nevertheless, all passengers had already boarded the aircraft. The beautiful flight attendants served some complimentary snacks.
At least half of the seats in the cabin were empty; most remaining passengers were merely passing through Canada.
"I wonder if I could switch seats with you; there are some matters I would like to discuss with President Liang." While enjoying the free snacks and occasionally being teased by Beside Demoness, Yang Xiaoyou suddenly heard a voice from beside her.
She turned to see Li Zheng standing next to her seat, making an effort to appear graceful and polite as he approached her.
Although his words seemed to carry a 'please' within them, there was still a hint of arrogance in his demeanor, as if he were granting her an immense favor.
After casually glancing through his information, Yang Xiaoyou really couldn't understand how this sense of superiority had formed or where it had come from.
"No way. The President is so beautiful; I like sitting next to her." Having created a terrible impression of herself, Yang Xiaoyou was direct and decisive, so much so that Liang Wuxuan, who was beside her, blushed slightly.
Although she had done many strange things before, hearing Yang Xiaoyou so bluntly declare her beauty in front of an outsider still felt odd to her.
Faced with such a powerful and unassailable reason, Li Zheng was clearly taken aback for a moment, but then his expression darkened. "We are still students; how can we be daydreaming like this?! With the internal and external troubles our country faces today, we must contribute our efforts and strive to become useful people!"
"Uh..." Hearing such a forceful admonition, Yang Xiaoyou was genuinely stunned by the other person's aura.
Even on the other side, the cute girl beside them couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. Zhang Liang, who was next to her, snorted disdainfully. If he weren't afraid of attracting Yang Xiaoyou's attention, he probably would have mocked them a bit more.
"Alright, I’m already preparing to become a useful person in society. So if I want to ask the President for some knowledge, please don’t disturb me anymore." With a deadpan expression, Yang Xiaoyou decided to go along with the other person. For this kind of melodrama, she really didn’t even feel like arguing back.
Clearly being shown the door, Li Zheng felt somewhat embarrassed and retreated while pretending to be elegant as he muttered, "A rotten tree cannot be carved."
The two fans who had long been captivated by him could only see his advantages. After he left, they expressed their dissatisfaction. "Brother Li just wanted to clarify things with the President. That fellow is so rude in obstructing him; hmph! He must have some ulterior motives—like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
Originally filled with anger, Li Zheng felt relieved after hearing their comforting words. He then wore a serious expression and said, "Forget it; everyone has a desire for beauty. Let him be; they’re all young people."
Casually listening to the tedious murmurs not far away, Yang Xiaoyou quickly lost interest and actively blocked them out. After rubbing against the Demoness's wonderfully elastic body, she closed her eyes to rest. The fragrant scent that filled her nostrils made her feel slightly intoxicated. "This is mine."
As Yang Xiaoyou drifted into a deep sleep filled with sweet dreams, she was abruptly awakened by a cacophony of sounds.
"I've disliked you for a long time! Stop talking about being mentally strong and having foresight; are you brain-dead? And you two fools actually let this idiot fool you? Haven't you seen anyone talk about pyramid schemes?" Rubbing her eyes groggily and drooling slightly onto Liang Wuxuan's shoulder, Yang Xiaoyou saw Zhang Liang standing up and pointing at Li Zheng's nose as he scolded him.
"How disgraceful! How disgraceful! How could our esteemed Yuying Middle School allow someone like you in? Ugh!" At that moment, Li Zheng was trembling with anger as he was pointed at.
It was easy to guess that it must be Zhang Liang, who had good hearing but couldn't control himself like Yang Xiaoyou. He had been listening to Mo Mo's antics behind him and finally couldn't take it anymore.
His childhood friend, the adorable girl, was also rubbing her eyes in confusion, looking as if she had just woken up.
Just then, Yang Xiaoyou's face was unexpectedly kissed by the Demoness, who seized the opportunity. After that, the Demoness squinted her eyes and pulled Yang Xiaoyou into her embrace, licking her earlobe and seductively saying, "Your sleeping posture is so cute."
Stimulated twice in a row, Yang Xiaoyou shivered all over. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the Demoness. Was she really watching her while she was asleep? It was truly hard to fathom her personality.
Meanwhile, the other two groups of people who were embroiled in their argument completely failed to notice Liang Wuxuan's actions. Even when the Flight Attendant came over, they showed no signs of stopping.
The flight had already made a stop in Vancouver. With only a handful of people left in the cabin, those few were awakened by the quarrel between the two.
"It's because of fellows like you that we keep getting smeared outside, leading to this kind of reputation," a middle-aged man who had been awakened said in a deep voice. The flight had originally departed from China, so it was only natural that there were fellow countrymen heading to Iceland as well.
Upon seeing this man, Yang Xiaoyou found him somewhat familiar. Then she remembered; he was the head of security responsible for protecting the competition team when they went to Japan.
He was the one who had sparred with Lucas and narrowly lost, and his instructor had a past with One-Eyed Sister Weima—Qian Kai!
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