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"Senior, this handling doesn't seem right. The person he interacted with has the trust of that president across the strait," the younger man complained as he stepped out of Yang Xiaoyou's house, addressing the retired senior in front of him.
"What’s wrong with it? Isn’t he just a pawn? If there’s an issue, of course, you go directly to someone who can handle it. He’s just an outer employee of a foreign company; what does he know?" Zhao Liang replied, his stubbled face showing a nonchalant expression as he puffed on a cigarette.
If this matter were to be treated as a Major Incident, it wouldn’t really qualify. The nature of it was rather mundane; encountering that ghost in Kapa City along with Hive Security Company and that White House Correspondent was quite normal.
A casual greeting would suffice; just bother the person in charge at Hive Security Company.
"How slippery! It seems I got this information first. I’ve noticed they’ve been coming over here for things lately. I really don’t know what to make of it." After sending off the two uninvited guests, Yang Xiaoyou ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.
However, one couldn’t deny that although sometimes a bit slow, the relevant departments were quite formidable, especially considering how the Chinese Empire managed to completely steal the data on the Anti-Lock System.
It always gave Yang Xiaoyou the feeling of herding sheep—raising others only to shear them later.
This time, getting through so easily was something to thank his cheap teacher for; he had indeed helped reduce a lot of trouble for him.
"Ah, they finally left! Hehe, does the master know that white fellow?" Charming Shadow emerged from the room with a charming smile after sending off those 'relevant department' people, still clad in her tight black leather outfit and ultra-short leather skirt.
The zipper on her chest was pulled down halfway, forming a V shape that revealed a third of her snow-white skin, exuding both sensuality and provocation.
Looking closely, it seemed like she was in a vacuum state inside; it was unclear whether she did this for convenience or if it was a habit developed during this time.
"Well, I guess I know him. That big brother is not someone to mess with; it's better to steer clear in the future. At least this time he didn’t show any hostility; otherwise, it would have been tough." As he pulled Charming Shadow closer into his embrace and let his hand slide into that V-shaped opening to tease and play with her, Yang Xiaoyou chuckled wickedly, his aura unstable.
Interactions with Luo Guohui were manageable, but he had been serious when dealing with Xiao Yun initially. To maximize his attack, he had directly tapped into the power of his inner persona.
Since he hadn’t fully mastered that power yet, his emotions were quite unstable at this moment. If not for proper adjustments during this time, he might have already pinned Charming Shadow down and given her a thorough thrashing.
"Ah, it seems I might be under watch for a while. Sigh. You probably can’t stay here anymore." Feeling reluctant as he fondled her perky form, Yang Xiaoyou expressed some regret after playing with her soft curves.
Having grown accustomed to this earthly beauty by his side, parting temporarily brought about some bittersweet sadness.
However, compared to his own identity issues, it was clearly more important not to drag this identity into trouble and maintain their positions as peripheral members of Hive Security Company and Common Unity Party. This balance was just right; going too far would be disastrous.
Since Zhao Liang had already sent people over once, there hadn’t even been time for a final goodnight kiss before Charming Shadow hurriedly left the room. However, she remained in the city on standby; if she got anxious enough, there were still channels available for her.
"Hey, it's just the two of us again. Come on, why didn't you just tell me honestly before?" After Charming Shadow left, Yang Xiaoyou felt a bit empty as she took out the chubby little hamster and waved it in front of her.
This fellow used to do nothing but eat and sleep, practically a plush toy that could consume food. Recently, however, it had become a bit more active, and she hadn't expected to hear such an 'interesting' piece of news from Xiao Yun.
Thinking about the exorbitant amounts of money wealthy individuals were willing to pay for that incredibly scarce and perishable Antibody, Yang Xiaoyou's gaze towards the obedient little creature changed significantly.
The brown-and-white hamster looked up at her with a pitiful expression.
"Be good now, it's just a shot every few days. I'll treat you well, and donating blood is good for your health!" At that moment, Yang Xiaoyou smiled like a wolf in grandmother's clothing, as if she could hardly wait to devour it.
A few miles after Charming Shadow left, Yang Xiaoyou indeed noticed someone occasionally observing her from a distance. Although she recognized who they were, she had no intention of drawing her Soft Nail.
She continued attending classes and going home as usual; the only difference was that her precious hamster was never out of her sight now.
Meanwhile, through a secret email account, Yang Xiaoyou had brief communications with Nobunaga Hideyoshi. Although she was confident in her cyber-cleaning skills, she still used code words to hint at some recent developments. The content of the emails resembled a work report.
Essentially, she informed him to prepare for negotiations with the Chinese Empire again. Good news also came from Luo Guohui's side: a group of experts heading to the Chinese Empire for an international academic exchange was already on their way, and some among them had prepared their materials.
As for the one who had been severely injured, it seemed they were still waiting for their half-month appointment and recovery before reappearing before Yang Xiaoyou.
At school, Liu Lianyue kept insisting on finding out who was following Yang Xiaoyou. She mysteriously told him that someone had been watching him but reassured him it was likely an official force and not to worry.
Hearing this made Yang Xiaoyou's heart warm; it felt nice to be cared for. Although Liu Lianyue could sometimes be a bit scatterbrained, she was indeed a good friend.
Far better than Huang Wei and his gang of mischief-makers who were always pestering him about where to go pick up girls.
On another note, when Second arrived at Monsoon Shrine for routine training, Feng Lin immediately noticed that he had been up to something. She began tapping his head with her wooden sword again, clearly dissatisfied with his lack of proper training and her need to intervene once more.
For this girl, Yang Xiaoyou could only chuckle awkwardly and let her hit him a few times. Although there was a reason behind it all, it indeed worried her.
"I'm still a virgin! Aren't you being a bit harsh on me? You're the only one in the entire grade who turned in a blank paper; everyone else at least fills in some vague aspirations," Liang Wuxuan complained as he leaned against Yang Xiaoyou's shoulder with dissatisfaction.
"Hey hey! Did you all hear that? President called that fellow what?"
"Wow, no way! It's just a club, but their relationship is so good!"
"Coach, I want to study literature too."
Sitting in the classroom, looking at the enchanting figure in front of him and her slightly mischievous smile, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
This was definitely a blatant act of revenge, a direct retaliation. It was just a form to fill out; was it really necessary to make such a big fuss?
"I'm the President; there are still plenty of opportunities left, right?" After slumping weakly onto the desk, Yang Xiaoyou rolled his eyes.
Recently, this Demoness had been getting more and more outrageous. Although he didn't dislike this strange relationship, he felt that getting involved with her would only lead to a lot of trouble.
"Hmm, with curves like that, she must be naturally gifted. Plenty of milk too. If she were to have a baby... Damn it, what am I thinking!" Laying his head on the desk and glancing up and down at Liang Wuxuan in front of him, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but let his mind wander. However, he quickly shook off those strange thoughts.
Who picked up my dignity? Please return it to me!
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