Lu Xian was looking down at the report, her head bobbing rhythmically as Hu Fei read it aloud.
Wang Yao knew that coincidences were closely related to changes in the external environment. For example, if Wei Cai was on the platform and standing next to Lü Xian, it might just be a coincidence. But if Wei Cai left Lü Xian's side, it might take two coincidences.
Once Wei Cai steps down from the podium, it might require three coincidences. Although Wang Yao knew that within this small scope, his ability to create three coincidences was more than enough, he was still a little nervous. After all, the system always provided hindsight and never gave prior warnings.
"A coincidence!" Wang Yao thought to himself.
As Wang Yao silently uttered a word, a gentle breeze quietly swept through the conference room. Lü Xian, who was standing in the center of the stage, picked up the teacup beside him, took a small sip, and then casually put the teacup down.
Wei Cai, who was walking around the last row of the stage towards the bottom of the stage, hesitated slightly upon seeing this scene, but still turned around and walked towards the first row of the stage with her water bottle.
At this moment, Lü Xian also noticed Wei Cai's actions. He frowned slightly and was about to speak when Wei Cai came up behind Lü Xian, reached out and moved Lü Xian's teacup to the table, uncorked the bottle, and picked up the water bottle, preparing to add water to Lü Xian's teacup.
"...No need, you can leave the water bottle in the conference room, we'll handle it ourselves..." Lu Xian knew that when Hu Fei was reading the Heavenly Court's foreign affairs regulations, he had probably been reading them for a long time and no longer avoided using words like immortals, Heavenly Court, and foreign gods. If this mortal woman heard it, it might cause bad speculation.
While he was thinking of asking the waiter to leave the water bottle and leave the meeting room, he subconsciously wanted to take the teacup back to its original position. He had only taken a sip, and there was still a lot of tea left in the cup.
Unexpectedly, the boiling water in Wei Cai's water bottle had already spilled. Just then, Lü Xian's hand, which was holding a teacup, moved, and some boiling water splashed onto his hand. Lü Xian was an immortal, so of course he wasn't afraid of this little bit of boiling water. However, he was worried that Wei Cai would notice something was wrong, so he pretended to be in pain and quickly put down the teacup.
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