small apartment
As soon as Zhao Xiaoyue entered the door, she was met with two pairs of probing eyes.
Zhao Zhe glanced at the clock on the wall; it was eleven o'clock. Curious, he asked, "Sis, you're only just getting back!"
The eyes at the comic convention were practically shining like searchlights. Zhao Xiaoyue went to the kitchen, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and gulped it down in one go.
She filled the water container that morning and put it in the refrigerator to chill.
The comic convention worker walked up to Zhao Xiaoyue and observed her by circling the willow tree three times to the left and three times to the right, just like Sun Wukong.
Zhao Xiaoyue pushed her way through the crowd and walked toward the living room. "You could circle around thirty times and still not find a Qinghuazhuang."
Comic conventions followed closely behind, relentlessly pursuing the issue.
"Hey Zhao, what brings you back so late? Tell me what you've been up to?"
Zhao Zhe nodded, indicating that he wanted to hear.
With his parents away, he needs to take good care of his older sister.
Zhao Xiaoyue told the truth, "I went to have dinner with friends."
The person at the comic convention squinted and sized them up, asking, "What kind of friend? Male or female?"
Zhao Xiaoyue immediately knew what kind of shady business the comic convention was up to. "The man is the savage you mentioned."
He paused at the comic convention, and...
But he still said, "Let me tell you, Mr. Zhao, the world is not what it used to be, and people's hearts are treacherous. You should be careful not to be taken advantage of."
He grabbed his bag at the comic convention and turned to leave.
"Goodbye, Sister Man!"
"Okay, Xiao Zhe, be a good boy and study hard!"
Zhao Zhe nodded, "Yes, I will."
Zhao Xiaoyue got goosebumps all over. "You two are really something!"
Zhao Zhe tidied up the coffee table. "Sis, you should go to sleep early. I'm going to bed now."
Go!
The more I look at this younger brother, the more I think he's good-looking.
Zhao Xiaoyue returned to her comfortable bunk bed, rolled around a few times, and fell asleep.
I went to school very early the next day.
Zhang Xiaomeng harbored deep resentment, like a vengeful ghost.
Zhao Xiaoyue got into the car and asked curiously, "Why are you looking at me like that so early in the morning? Do you have some ulterior motive?"
"I wouldn't dare!"
Zhao Xiaoyue had seen through everything. "I wouldn't dare, not that I don't dare."
Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes darted around several times, his thoughts churning inside him.
Zhao Xiaoyue still had a knowing look on her face, and said, "Young man, work hard. When I come of age, I will definitely buy a private jet and hire you as the captain."
"real!"
Zhang Xiaomeng was both excited and surprised. Why did the captain suddenly agree?
Could something explode?
Zhao Xiaoyue said irritably, "Why don't you trust me to be at the helm?"
Zhang Xiaomeng quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I have complete faith in the helmsman!"
"Okay, that's good."
"Then, helmsman, you can't fool me like you did last time!" Zhang Xiaomeng was very uneasy. Last time, he was tricked by the helmsman. He was excitedly lying on the plane for a long time, but it turned out to be a rental.
"Absolutely not!"
This guarantee is absolutely valid!
Zhang Xiaomeng was relieved.
Zhao Zhe was going to participate in a programming competition during the National Day holiday in October, so he left early in the morning with his teacher.
In the evening, after Zhao Xiaoyue finished her homework and prepared to take a shower and go to bed, Hou Taotao and Yang Zhenzhen arrived at the small apartment. The two seemed quite happy.
Zhao Xiaoyue joked, "What's wrong with you two? Did you take performance-enhancing drugs?"
Hou Taotao let Yang Zhenzhen speak first: "Head of the ship, on October 1st, Master He is going to Southeast Asia to attend an auction. They are keeping a low profile and are only taking fifty people with them."
Then, with bright eyes, Hou Taotao looked at the helm, eager to get started.
Zhao Xiaoyue stroked her chin. "Is the information accurate?"
Yang Zhenzhen bit her lower lip and nodded, while Hou Taotao kept rubbing his hands together.
Zhao Xiaoyue calculated that there were still half a month until the 1st.
It seems Zhao Zhe won't be able to go to the programming competition!
"Tao-ge, ask the school for me a week off, just say... I'm sick."
Hou Taotao's eyes darted around. "Captain, isn't it bad to lie?"
After all, they're still young and inexperienced at the helm, so it's necessary to remind them when needed, right?
Zhao Xiaoyue gave a fake smile. "Brother Tao, I know lying is wrong, but what can I do? Can you guarantee that nothing bad will happen?"
"All right!"
Although they investigated very thoroughly, it's impossible to guarantee anything.
"Let's split up this time. You guys go first, and I'll be there with the comic convention team soon."
"How many people should we bring?" Hou Taotao asked.
"Zhang Xiaomeng plus the nine of you, me and the comic convention, and everyone else."
Bringing too many people would be troublesome and make you a bigger target.
"Should we steer the ship openly or covertly?"
Zhao Xiaoyue pondered, "It's not good to do this secretly, since all nine of you are going to Southeast Asia. If someone with ulterior motives investigates, they'll find out. How about this, you go openly and be a little more high-profile, without having to hide your whereabouts."
Hou Taotao understood, "We are in the open, and you are in the dark! It's better to be prepared."
"Okay, remember, there must be no weapons in the country. You're going to the auction, we'll talk about it after you get out."
Zhao Xiaoyue had to remind him that Yu Muqi had one trait: he was a lawless madman.
Hou Taotao understood, "Yes, take the helm!"
September 29th was a Friday. Zhao Xiaoyue went to Class 33 of Senior High School to find Situ Ming.
I've been taking the medicine for half a month, but this person still hasn't come. If my body recovers quickly, I'll have to switch to Western medicine for treatment, and with rehabilitation, the effect should be better.
As it turned out, the other person had taken leave, so she could only go back dejectedly.
I don't know how my health is.
The day after Situ Ming finished his talk with Wen Zhengtian, he reported to a subsidiary of the Wen Group and quickly infiltrated the "people's inner circle".
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