374 Immortal Boss; Yang Shuyan



Outside the door, Qiao Sheng was still standing behind Lin Siran, his hand still knocking on the door, but he hadn't knocked for the third time yet.

She didn't expect the people inside to be so enthusiastic.

"Hello." Qiao Sheng, who was wearing a black baseball cap behind her, put one hand in his pocket. He had a slender figure and greeted Xing Kai with a sunny smile.

Xing Kai opened the door on the other side as well, and bowed, "Hello, great god."

“Don’t call me a great god.” Qiao Sheng dodged to the side and smiled, “I’m not a great god.”

“Supreme Two Stars, isn’t that a great god?” Nan Huiyao sat down.

Xing Kai beside him nodded frantically.

The members of that group were at least at the Grandmaster level, and almost everyone had a magic card in their hands. To Xing Kai and Nan Huiyao, who were two levels lower than them, they were all super bosses.

A divine class.

Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Ran.

...

...

Qin Ran knocked on the table expressionlessly, her eyes frivolous: "Let's have hot pot."

Xing Kai immediately pressed the service bell and asked the waiter to bring the pot base and ingredients.

Several people were very familiar with each other online. Except for some awkwardness at the beginning when they met, the awkwardness disappeared after the hot pot was served.

"Are all the students in your class gods?" Xing Kai opened a can of beer and raised a glass with Qiao Sheng from a distance. "Except for a few who don't play games, how come everyone has a god card?"

Xing Kai and others knew that the dozens of people in that group were all from the same class's gaming group.

At this point, Xing Kai looked at Lin Siran again and gave him a thumbs up: "You still have three!"

Lin Siran lowered his head to eat meat. He had been playing games online with Nan Huiyao for so long. Lin Siran knew that Qin Ran had not told Nan Huiyao and the others about the magic card, so he said silently: "A friend gave it to me."

“Why don’t I have such a friend?” Nan Huiyao took a sip from the drink, then turned her head to look at Qin Ran: “Ran Ran, don’t you play games? Don’t be a pretty nerd, play games together, let Qiao Sheng and the others guide you, they have helped a rookie like me to the maximum level of Grandmaster, but no one dares to take me to the Supreme…”

The group name cards of people who play games in the group are game level + name.

Nan Huiyao also found Qin Ran. Qin Ran was just an ordinary group name card with no game level.

Because she and Xing Kai were brought in by Qin Ran, several technical experts in the group used the God Cards to help Nan Huiyao and Xing Kai reach the Grandmaster level, but the Supreme level... several people were afraid of losing points, so they didn't dare to help Nan Huiyao and Xing Kai.

The promotion match was extremely difficult. Even if they had divine cards, they didn't have the skills to defeat the Supreme.

Speaking of this, Nan Huiyao looked at Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran, her eyes sparkling: "When will the boss you mentioned have time to take me to the Supreme?"

Qin Ran lowered her head to eat meat without saying a word.

I don’t want to experience the fear of being dominated by a class playing games during the summer vacation again, otherwise I wouldn’t have added Nan Huiyao to the class group.

Qiao Sheng leaned back in his chair and smiled: "Maybe I have to wait until the end of the semester."

“Okay.” Nan Huiyao nodded regretfully, “I haven’t met the boss you’re talking about yet.”

I wonder how big of a boss he is to be recognized as a big boss by this whole class of gods.

**

After the group finished their meal, Nan Huiyao and Xing Kai took Lin Siran and the others to visit the Department of Physics.

Qin Ran saw that they were having a lot of fun, so she didn't join them. She had to go back to read.

Instead, he sent a message to Cheng Juan, put on his windbreaker without buttoning it, and casually pulled up his scarf to cover his chin. He put headphones lazily on his ears, put his hands in his coat pockets, and stood on the side of the road waiting for a bus.

His fingertips played with the black headphone wire, which was as shiny as jade.

brush--

A black car stopped in front of her.

Qin Ran raised her head.

The car that came was not Cheng Juan's.

The car window was lowered, and the first thing I saw was the slender fingers resting on the steering wheel. He tilted his head and smiled slightly. His picturesque eyebrows were like ripples on a lake wrinkled by the spring breeze, and everything around him lost its color.

Qin Ran retracted her gaze and nodded politely: “Brother Yang.”

"Do you have time?" The other person put his fingers on the steering wheel with an obvious smile on his face.

Qin Ran paused, looking across the car to the coffee shop across the street: “Across the street.”

Yang Shuyan glanced at the crowd on the other side, a trace of surprise flashed through his heart, but he still nodded, "Okay."

He parked the car.

When they entered the cafe again, Qin Ran had already chosen a seat. Seeing that Qin Ran had chosen a seat near the glass window near the street, Yang Shuyan paused, lowered his eyes, and moved his hands.

Today is a holiday, so there are many people in the coffee shop, mostly students from the university town.

Qin Ran pulled her scarf up to cover her chin.

Yang Shuyan ordered a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea for Qin Ran. The food came quickly. He stirred the coffee with a spoon and looked at Qin Ran with a pair of clear eyes. He smiled and said, "It's just like what Uncle Lu said. Ran Ran, you have changed a lot."

Qin Ran held the milk tea cup in both hands and looked at the roadside through the glass window, but did not see any familiar cars.

She retracted her gaze and raised her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes as frivolous as ever: "Something happened to the consortium?"

As always, get straight to the point.

“No, I just saw that your WeChat profile has been changed.” Yang Shuyan looked at Qin Ran, her reflection reflected in his clear eyes. “It’s good that you can come out of this.”

Qin Ran was stunned. She didn’t expect him to pay attention to this matter. She pulled down her scarf and casually hung it around her neck. She took a sip of milk tea and said, “Thank you.”

“You don’t have to be polite to me.” Yang Shuyan shook his head. He leaned back in his chair and looked at Qin Ran. His clear eyes were imprinted with tiny shadows. “You should all know that I have always kept you in the Yunguang Consortium and have not let you be involved in Continent M.”

Hearing this, Qin Ran's eyelashes drooped and her beautiful eyes half-closed.

He responded nonchalantly, his chin resting on his hand.

"We are too complicated in Continent M," Yang Shuyan paused, his eyes dimming as he thought of something. "Some people died in the slums without knowing it. Even if we searched the entire Continent M, we might not even be able to find their bodies."

Qin Ran's tone did not reveal any emotion. She just crossed her legs and smiled at him, "That's really pitiful."

"It's pitiful..." Yang Shuyan's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his head again, his eyes returning to their usual gentle jade color, "So, do you think you can handle it?"

Qin Ran raised her eyes. "What?"

"The man outside the window is not simple in Continent M either," Yang Shuyan stirred the coffee with a small spoon, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he spoke casually, looking at the window beside her, "Can you handle it?"

Qin Ran turned sideways and looked behind her. She immediately saw Cheng Juan standing opposite her. His eyes were cold and clear.

Qin Ran, who had always been calm, tightened her grip on the cup of milk tea, her delicate brows slightly knitted.

"It suits your aesthetic." Yang Shuyan knew the answer by looking at her expression and smiled softly.

Qin Ran paused and looked at him.

"Go out, don't keep him waiting too long." Yang Shuyan reached out to close the lid of the milk tea and looked at her with gentle eyes.

Qin Ran took the milk tea, stood up, said goodbye to him, and walked out of the coffee shop.

Just one minute after leaving, another person sat on the chair opposite.

Lu Zhixing took off the earphones from his ears, put his phone on the table, and looked at Yang Shuyan, "Mr. Yang, why bother?"

After knowing each other for so many years, Lu Zhixing has always known that Yang Shuyan takes good care of Qin Ran.

Yang Shuyan retracted his gaze, his jade-like fingertips circling the coffee spoon. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes and said with regret, "...I can't kill another person."

"Huh?" Lu Zhixing didn't understand.

Yang Shuyan added sugar to the coffee and took a sip. It was still bitter. He put down the cup and said, "Let's go."

No explanation.

**

Outside the cafe.

Qin Ran walked onto the street, and Cheng Juan still stood there.

The pedestrian street was filled with people moving back and forth. His delicate eyebrows were lazy as he looked at her through the crowd. His figure was slender, standing out from the crowd, no different from before.

Qin Ran walked closer and spoke subconsciously, looking up: "Then..."

"I know," Cheng Juan lowered his head, his dense eyelashes drooping, covering his dark pupils, and wrapped her scarf around her again, "The car is still at the intersection."

His tone was still as nonchalant as always.

Qin Ran followed him, glanced at him sideways, walked to the car at the corner of the street, watched him open the passenger door, and lowered her head to take a sip of milk tea.

Cheng Juan waited for her to get in the car and went around to the driver's seat.

Qin Ran held the milk tea in her right hand and fastened her seat belt casually with her left hand. She only felt him open the door on the driver's side and then slam it shut. Before she could buckle her seat belt, her hand was held down by Cheng Juan.

She looked up subconsciously.

The car was so small, he leaned over, making the interior seem even more cramped. Cheng Juan held her left hand with one hand, and held her closer with the other hand. As their noses intertwined, he smiled, "Sister Ran, have you thought about this today?"

The fingertips clasping her waist tightened, and Cheng Juan didn't wait for her to answer, only whispered, "I'm sure you've thought about it."

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