【Completed, 1V1, Refreshing Story, Humorous, Face-slapping, Entertainment Industry, Max-level Boss, Past and Present Lives】
【Extremely strong core / Career-focused / Hard mouth, even ha...
Chapter 332 No more pretending? Then you can answer again.
When the continuous, indiscriminate trial can be conducted with Jingzhou as the center, and the radius of the snakes, insects, rats and ants can be divided according to one's mood.
Her actions were so drastic that someone had to come and deal with her.
Fang Ke never expected that the first person to come to her would be a big shot she had met once before.
It was Mr. Li from the cruise ship.
Mr. Li sat in his understated Hongqi car, rolled down the window, and asked her with a friendly expression, "Ms. Fang, it's nice to see you again. Would it be convenient for us to have dinner together?"
Fang Ke had just stayed up all night and, to be honest, wasn't in a good mood; his face was gloomy.
Even when Mr. Li first spoke to her, she didn't realize who he was.
"Who are you?"
“We met once on the Pearl cruise ship.” Mr. Li showed no displeasure, but instead smiled at her. Seeing that her face remained indifferent, he mentioned another name.
"Young friend Ye Si and I have always been good friends. I even said I would introduce you two to each other back then, do you remember?"
Fang Ke gently closed his long eyelashes, and his expression finally changed.
"Hello, Mr. Li."
Mr. Li seemed to notice her unusual behavior, and a hint of worry appeared in his gentle eyes.
"Miss Fang, are you... alright?"
Fang Ke didn't know if she was alright or not. These days, she once again felt the same helplessness and hidden anger she had when Xie Xiu died beside her in the first world.
But now, there is no next world for her to make amends, or for her to have a chance to "take revenge".
She tried to return to Galaxy X, but after Xiao Qi reconnected, she returned silently and said, "Galaxy X has disappeared from the star map. I can no longer connect to my master..."
A ghostly silence fell over the room; no one dared to voice the speculation that the "X Galaxy" had been destroyed.
Fang Ke could only go even crazier and cause trouble for some people. She wanted to turn the world upside down, and then she was not afraid that the main god of the W Galaxy would not come out.
After a long pause, he managed a not-so-good smile, nodded, and said, "It's alright."
Mr. Li looked at her for a long time, sighed softly, opened the car door, and invited her to come along.
"Let's talk as we walk. It seems you've been through a lot lately."
Fang Ke didn't really want to go, but if she went back and had insomnia, she would just randomly pick someone to cause trouble, which she found rather boring.
After staring at Mr. Li for a while, she leaned against the car door and said, "Mr. Li, what is there to talk about with me?"
That's true; they've only met once, so there's a high chance they'd have an awkward conversation while eating together.
Mr. Li thought for a moment and said, "Actually, before Xiao Ye left, she sent me a lot of information, some of which I'm not very clear about. Ms. Fang, you should be able to guess Xiao Ye's intentions. Why don't we take a look together?"
Fang Ke then got into the car.
Yes has very few friends. Mr. Li might be one. Qin Muyuan has been interrogated by her countless times, and now he wails whenever she calls.
Fang Ke thought that since she had nothing else to do, she might as well go and listen.
Surprisingly, the restaurant Mr. Li chose was completely out of character with everyone else.
It wasn't some secluded private kitchen or a famous restaurant, but rather the tallest revolving restaurant in downtown Jingzhou with the best view.
This place is a popular spot for both tourists and locals to take photos, and it's always packed with people.
As Fang Ke got out of the car, he glanced at the landmark and hesitated before asking, "Mr. Li, aren't you afraid of being photographed while eating here?"
Mr. Li was quite open-minded, saying, "It's no big deal to be photographed. Who does it bother if I'm just having a meal? I've heard this place is very popular, and I've been wanting to try it for a long time."
Fang Ke: "...Okay."
That being said, it's clear that Mr. Li's assistant had already booked VIP services for him.
They bypassed the queue and went up via a private sightseeing elevator. The restaurant was on the 70th floor. As the elevator slowly ascended, everything on the ground became smaller and smaller, and people and cars turned into tiny black dots.
Fang Ke leaned on the railing with one hand, his eyes gazing indifferently at the city lights. From this angle and height, he truly looked down upon all living beings.
Mr. Li, standing beside her, asked, "Miss Fang, what are you looking at?"
Fang Ke said, "The masses of people."
Mr. Li was taken aback, and then Fang Ke chuckled and said, "When you stand on higher ground, you realize that everyone's life follows a set trajectory. Everyone shouts 'My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens,' but little do they know that fate has already written a script with a price tag."
As she spoke, her expression grew increasingly somber. "Occasionally deviating from the expected path is enough to make you smug and savor, but in the midst of your secret joy, that so-called ultimate fate will still push you toward a predetermined ending."
Mr. Li listened in silence for a long time before saying, "Miss Fang is so young, yet so pessimistic?"
Fang Ke didn't speak, but as the elevator reached the 77th floor and the doors opened, she called out, "Seal off."
Mr. Li paused, and everyone around him vanished in an instant.
He remained calm, still standing outside the elevator with his back to Fang Ke.
Fang Ke's deep voice came from behind, "Isn't it a good thing to see me so pessimistic? Shouldn't Mr. Li be very satisfied with his masterpiece? Everything is indeed operating according to the rules of Heaven."
Mr. Li was surprised and turned to look at her.
Fang Ke's hand was crackling with dark lightning, and it seemed that she wasn't going to waste any words and would start fighting right away if things got heated.
Mr. Li chuckled and sighed, "I missed dinner again... Never mind... How did you figure it out?"
Fang Ke stared at him coldly. "I told you, after making such a big fuss, the first person to come to me must have a problem."
Because, with Fang Ke's current methods, even if Interpol intervenes, they won't be able to trace her.
Those who pinpoint her identity must know she is extraordinary, and conversely, their background must also be far from ordinary.
In the current situation, Fang Ke would rather make a sweeping generalization and assume that the other party is on the side of the main god.
As for whether it's the main god himself, she'll know once she fights him.
Mr. Li remained calm, but upon hearing her words, he chuckled, "It's that simple?"
"After thinking it over, Yes wouldn't trust an ordinary person like that. He didn't take revenge himself, but just gave you all the information and disappeared... This can only prove that he is absolutely certain that you can completely clean up the mess for him."
Fang Ke sneered, "On what grounds? Isn't it because your goals are perfectly aligned? Isn't it because... your two have been cooperating for over a decade?"
Mr. Li finally couldn't help but clap his hands, "Coco, you are still so smart."
Only then could one step out of the elevator car, where the surroundings turned into a gray, hazy expanse.
Looking down, the ground beneath their feet was transparent, with the bustling crowds and vehicles, as well as the city lights, all still beneath their feet.
But what no one knew was that if they looked up at the sky at that moment, two "people" would be confronting each other in mid-air.
"Where is Yes?" Fang Ke asked coldly.
Mr. Li said, "I think I've answered this question before."
Fang Ke scoffed, "Not pretending anymore? Then you can answer me again, Lord God."