Chapter 94 Chapter 94 One wave has not yet subsided, another wave has come
The bill proposed by Fan Su was passed with an overwhelming majority, and the documents were compiled at an extremely fast speed and submitted to the jury within today.
"Do you think Cutler will pass this bill?" I asked.
Fan Su sat lazily at his desk, tapping his temples with his index finger. He looked at me with a smile. "I bet she wouldn't be happy about this. She does want to concentrate power, but that doesn't mean she'll let her subordinates have it, especially a live-in daughter-in-law like you."
I have never forgotten this, even without Fan Su reminding me.
To put it nicely, they are assistant officers, to put it bluntly, they are just high-level cattle and horses, all of whom are under the orders of others, and no one is noble at all.
"She probably wants to wait until the military zone situation is over before letting Kasena return to Ascend City to take over," I said. "Within a month at the latest."
"So what are you going to do?" Fan Su asked.
It wasn't enough for her to just sit on the desk; she would cross one leg and lazily step on it, leaving a dirty footprint.
"A diversion?" she suggested. "Can I assassinate her?"
I wanted to raise my hands and shout in agreement, but it was obviously a bad idea. "Sister, she's our biggest support right now. Without her, we can't move forward, okay?"
"Tsk!" Fan Su clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.
A long-lost anxiety swept over me. I sat on the other side of the desk and began to pull the green potted plants on the table with my hands skillfully.
"How can you be so uncultured?"
“Because I’m uneducated.”
After a moment of silence, I said to Fan Su, "Submit this bill to Cutler tonight for her review. We'll submit it after she returns it."
"Repeat three times."
Fan Su raised an eyebrow. "If a bill is submitted three times and rejected, it can't be submitted again."
"I know." I smiled brightly, "That's what I want."
After talking to Fan Su, I hurried to the next scene.
When I returned to the villa, I just walked in and saw Carter with a friendly smile.
Very good, it’s here as expected.
The smile on the face of an alpha female who has experienced the vicissitudes of life is always kind and gentle, but to me, it is like a ghost in fox skin, quite hypocritical and scary.
Compared to her, Kanoka standing next to her was as harmless as a stupid cat that knew nothing about the world.
Amu stood on the other side, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his nervousness. However, he had little experience, and his performance was not very convincing.
My eyes dropped down and I saw the design on the table.
Oh huh, I haven't done anything yet, is Cutler going to start fucking me again?
"Useless, come here." Cutler smiled at me as if I were her own daughter.
I also smiled my honest smile, walked over and sat next to Noka, and preemptively asked the design, "What's wrong? Isn't that Wuyin's graduation project on the table?"
Cutler's hand rubbed the top of her cane. This was a habit I had long observed, a gesture she made whenever she was calculating against someone.
Before she could finish, Kanoka crossed his arms over his chest and gave me a small kick with a look of frustration, "How dare you! He's not even your brother!"
As soon as I heard this, cold sweat broke out on my back, but I still showed an aggrieved expression as if I had been wronged. I carefully touched my calf that was hurt by Kanoka's kick and whispered, "I don't understand, Noka. Isn't Wuyin my younger brother?"
Kanoka rolled his eyes again, curled his lips and scolded me: "You are so stupid, have you really never read a book?"
"The design above is obviously wrong!"
I put on a sincere face and asked sincerely, "What's wrong?"
"Of course it is..." Kanoka opened and closed her mouth, her face flushed red. She stomped her feet and started to act like a spoiled brat. "It's just not right! Mom, why don't you just tell Wuyong directly? She's just too stupid to let this low-class slum dweller fool her around."
Cutler touched Kanoka's hair helplessly, then stood up.
I subconsciously followed her and stood up.
Amu stood on the other side the whole time, with his head lowered, not saying a word, and his hands clenched.
There were not only the four of us in the villa, but also other people.
When I entered the villa, I felt the omnipresent gaze, as if if I did something wrong, I would be shot to heaven.
Cutler slowly rubbed his cane. When he was almost done, he raised it and pointed at the blueprint on the table. "Did you design the weapon above?"
This is not asking me, this is asking Amu.
Amu swallowed, breathing a little faster, "Yeah."
After he finished speaking, Cutler chuckled, "Young man, since you designed it, why are the parameters on it different from the one we have?"
What does that mean? I snapped my gaze to Cutler's face, trying to read something from her micro-expressions.
But the next second I broke out in a cold sweat again.
Was what Cutler presented to me really a signal she was unconsciously releasing, or was it a message she was intentionally telling me?
But no matter what, she has laid her cards on me.
She knew that Amu and I were not biological siblings, and she had checked our backgrounds thoroughly.
They deliberately stole the design from Amu and leaked it to me!
I felt self-deprecating again.
When Seranders told me the blueprints had been stolen, I was smug, thinking a fake blueprint wouldn't have much of an impact. Who knew his father would be used as leverage by Cutler to blackmail him, even resorting to the ridiculous "this brother is not that brother" tactic?
Is it a threat?
At this point, what else can I do except play dumb?
So I put on a confused expression and said, "Captain, how did Wuyin's blueprints end up in your hands? He was always well protected in the military zone."
"Okay, useless." Cutler raised his hand slightly. "Some things don't have to be exposed in the open."
Her eyes became more subtle. "You also know how you got your position as vice president."
Of course I know, this is what I earned through hard work!
There is no point in playing dumb, so all that can be done is to obey.
So I followed her line of thought and said, "I understand, Captain."
"I'll just follow your instructions. I just hope my brother can come back soon."
Cutler was satisfied, and with a smile on his face, he reached out and patted my shoulder, "I hope your brother will come back soon."
"I've seen this design. Although it's a work in progress, it's been professionally verified to be an excellent piece of work." She said slowly, "Don't disappoint me, it's useless. I'm looking forward to your brother coming back and drawing the remaining half of the design."
This is a warning and also a threat.
I forced a smile, "Yeah."
Amu raised his eyes and looked at me.
His behavior was not secretive, and I didn't think that this well-known relationship needed to be hidden from Carter. I just gave him a slightly comforting look.
So far, I don't have to worry about his life being threatened. At most, I just have to work hard on drawing the design drawings.
After all, he is my "little brother", I can't really ignore him.
If one day both the fish and the net are broken, Amu will be in danger.
"I'm glad you know." Cutler said, and touched Kanoka's head again, "Let's go, Noka. There's a lot going on today, let Wuyong be alone for a while."
"But Mom, I want to..."
"Noka, Omegas need to be more reserved, especially on the eve of their wedding."
Kanoka reluctantly left with Cutler.
Several police officers handcuffed Amu and forced him to follow the leader's steps.
"Bang!" The door closed.
I let go of all my strength and fell on the sofa, taking a long breath.
Damn it, what’s wrong with Carter’s brain? How can he always find my weak spot?
The design drawings in Amu's hand are too important and must not be handed over.
But if he doesn't call out, Amu will not be able to come out. After a long time, Carter will find out that something is wrong and will still kill Amu.
What should I do? She has warned me so much, she must have read the bill submitted and left me no loophole.
No, there is no way!
I stood up and used the communicator to look through the chat box.
After a quick search, I finally found the right person.
The next day, I walked into the Senate building with a proud stride. After getting into the elevator, I met someone I knew and slapped him on the waist.
"It's useless!" Ke Liyalun gritted his teeth.
"Hehe, my hand slipped." I grinned.
Just as I was about to press the floor button, another person walked into the elevator.
I blinked, my playful smile dropped, and I suddenly became honest. I looked at him with a little surprise, "Kirsty, you really came."
The Omega male walked into the elevator, followed by two valets.
"No use, of course I'll come." Kirsten came closer to me, her eyes scanning Coriaron critically, then quickly covering them. "I'm glad you thought of me."
Corialon took advantage of his height advantage to look down on Kesti, then turned his head away and pretended not to hear or see anything.
No one could say anything in public, so when we reached the designated floor, Kirsty and I got out of the elevator and waved goodbye to Corey Lun with a smile.
On the way to the office, Kirsty and I got closer and closer, and when we got there, the door closed.
Kirsty threw her arms around me. "Useless, you're really getting bolder."
I acted innocent, lowered my eyes and rested my chin on his chest, "I thought you would like it."
"Kirsty, you're obviously very smart. If you can help me deal with the body, then I'm sure you can handle other things easily too."
"You must have heard last night that Cutler kidnapped my brother."
I burst into tears and felt aggrieved. The more I spoke, the more I cried. "She was warning me not to do anything that was out of her control."
"I finally came back from the military zone. I thought I'd never see you again. I thought I could finally relax. But she kept pursuing me and even brought forward the wedding date."
Kirsty stroked my face, almost pityingly. "Useless, you're always like this. Whenever you encounter something, you cry to me."
"I can't help it, Kirsty." I continued to cry, burying my face in his abdomen. "Please help me. No one can help me now except you."
"I worked hard to bring you up here. I persuaded your brother, hoping that we could see each other every day in the future."
"Okay, Wuyong, tell me, how can I help you?"
I finally raised my eyes and looked up at him, smiling innocently yet pleadingly. "Your sister, Ariaan, is in the Keya District, right? During this special period, arms are in short supply, and she's personally overseeing the production to ensure the safety of the goods. I'm sure she can find a lot of substandard and discarded goods."
"Kirsty, I don't want those qualified items. Just tell your sister that I can get rid of those unqualified goods. That's enough."
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