After I said that, I picked up the food and moved to another place. I saw Angela's anxious expression.
"Dad! Zheng Yang and I are just friends, it's not like what you said."
Angela hurried to explain, but Angela's father obviously didn't listen to her.
"Angela! You have to know that some people are very cunning. They don't necessarily have to show interest in you to pursue you.
Especially the men of Daxia, they are the most adept at plotting and scheming, so you must be more careful."
Holy shit! This guy has started brainwashing people, killing a bunch of people with one blow.
How did the Daxia man offend him?
"Come on Angela! Our Newweave family should associate with outstanding young people like Donald."
It was the young man holding the flowers. Angela's father pulled him to Angela's side.
Donald looked at me again, as if he had thought of something, but wasn't quite sure.
Angela bowed to Donald and said, "Mr. Donald! If you want to be friends with me, fine! But I don't want to accept your confession."
I can't stand it anymore. Are American people so slow? Just say I don't like you, so why don't you go somewhere cooler?
"Angela!"
Angela's father and Heathers were a little angry, but Angela was still stubborn:
"Dad! Brother! I don't like Donald. I don't feel comfortable being with him, so I won't agree to be his girlfriend."
"So you feel comfortable with that yellow monkey?"
Heathers pointed in my direction and just as he finished speaking, a piece of cake went "pop" and landed on his face.
Hmm! The aim is pretty good. I couldn’t throw it so accurately before.
"Zheng Yang!"
Heathers clenched his fists and was about to come over to fight me, but Donald suddenly stood up:
"I remember now. Grandpa told me that Zheng Yang is the vice president of the Programming Engineers Association."
"What did you say?" Angela's father stood up, and even Heathers froze there.
"That's right! Zheng Yang! He's from Daxia, in his twenties, and a master hacker. He can handle any of these."
Heathers looked from Donald to me. "How is this possible?"
Angela's father was calm and picked up the phone and dialed:
"Mr. President! I'd like to ask, who is the vice president of your alliance?"
I don’t know what the other party said to him, but Angela’s father froze.
Donald: “He also developed the league’s membership and rating examination system.
In order to pass the alliance assessment, more than one hundred countries have established research groups to study its assessment system.
Donald continued, "Also, the alliance's firewall is his. We don't have to worry about the Triad's cyberattacks."
Angela's father was even more surprised. He hung up the phone hastily. "You mean the Alliance Firewall? The one your grandfather refused to give me?"
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