Chapter Fifty-Four: The Photograph
"Sister, what are you looking at?" Little Zhengtao curiously leaned in with a straw still in his mouth, "Hmmm... this photo is taken quite well, I didn't see it yesterday, which post was it in? I'll go download it on my computer when I get back."
Being relatively close, Xiao Feng Xue even smelled the faint milky scent on his body, and his mouth twitched. How much milk did this guy drink to cultivate this smell?
"I'm leaving, are you staying here or following me?" She stood up and said, her expensive school uniform making her look even more noble and extraordinary. Her eyebrows and eyes were clear and calm, her black pupils like Pandora's magic box, mysterious and beautiful.
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"Where are you going? I'm free today, sis, can I follow you?" Little Zheng immediately put down the strawberry juice and slung his backpack over his shoulder, as if afraid she would leave him behind.
"Go take a look at the club." She hasn't had any contact with clubs since school started, and she wants to go join one to kill some time.
"Okay, wait for me." Yang Jiang picked up the strawberry juice and with a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, he gulped down several mouthfuls into his stomach, then let out a satisfied belch and quickly wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Alright, senior, which club are you planning to go to?"
"Hmm...haven't thought of it yet."
"Why don't you come to our club, it's the Entertainment Performance Department."
"Entertainment performance?" She asked him sideways, the light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling window made her eyes shine brightly and transparently.
"Hmm, isn't the school anniversary coming up soon? Our club has been preparing for this recently. There will be singing and dancing performances, as well as short skits. You can come join us! With a beautiful senior like you acting, it'll definitely be great. We can record videos and post them on the campus website later, the click rate will definitely explode, haha."
"Take me to see."
Looking at Xiao Zhengtai's flying eyebrows and colorful appearance, Xiao Fengxue's lip corners rarely rippled with a warm smile. His smile was very warm and pure, like a blooming jasmine flower, as if it had the magic to make people's mood better.
What a wonderful young man, so pure and innocent that it's unbearable to destroy his purity.
Growing up under the wings of a powerful old leader in the military region, he was pampered and spoiled from birth, unaware of hardship and pain, and everything he saw in his world was beautiful and pure.
Like an angel, the boy.
The Entertainment Performance Club is a very popular club in the college.
As the descendants of a prestigious family, their future path is all planned out. Dreams in their world are just an unattainable, ethereal fantasy. Therefore, many aristocratic young men and women with dreams will pursue their own dreams in the school's clubs.
Even if I know there's no future, I still want to continue.
It's not difficult to get into the entertainment club, and the receptionist took one look at Xiao Fengxue and exempted him from the assessment, directly filling out the form to join the team.
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After joining the club, Xiao Fengxue began to devote himself to studying performing arts. In his free time, he would go with Xiaozhengtai to the second floor to drink a cup of lemon tea, holding a laptop to play games or listen to Su Jin playing the piano, which actually killed a lot of time.
On a certain unnamed solitary island in the Pacific Ocean that had never been discovered by humans.
The sea breeze blows gently, carrying its unique salty sweetness, and beneath the tranquil appearance lies unseen turbulent waves.
"Big shot, the Russian side's military supplies, Klokris demands a price twenty percent higher than last time, and also wants the Rostov site, otherwise..."
The man with black-rimmed glasses, looking like a Mandarin teacher, looked at the neatly organized report in his hand and said in a warm and pleasant voice, with a moderate pace, and concise content.
Underneath the transparent glasses, a pair of eyes would occasionally flash with a sharp light, revealing cleverness and calculation, as well as a hint of reverence.
The man sitting at the far end of the long conference table, without raising an eyebrow, gently tapped his pen on the table, and the sound of the pen colliding with the table was particularly clear in the quiet conference room.
Dong, dong, dong--
A rhythmic echo, as if knocking on the heart of every person present.
A group of high-ranking officials were under immense pressure, the atmosphere was so tense that no one dared to breathe, and cold sweat had begun to seep out of their foreheads.
"Or what?"
The man finally spoke up, his voice rich and deep, like the sound of an ancient cello, profound and intoxicating.
"Otherwise... we'll cancel our protection on the Russian underworld and terminate all cooperation, including business ones."
Bai Xiao habitually pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, his expression as calm as ever, one of the few people in the conference room who still looked serene. Only he himself knew that he wasn't feeling any more at ease than anyone else at this moment.
When Emperor Xian was in a good mood, his brothers could easily joke around and occasionally tease him.
But when he's in a bad mood, the aura surrounding him is suffocating enough.
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This time Emperor Liang returned, obviously... in a bad mood.
"Hmm." A low, rich laugh came from Di Liang Xun's mouth, accompanied by his unique tone, very pleasant to hear. However, when White Xiao heard it, it didn't sound so wonderful. Sure enough, the next second he heard his own name.
"Bai Xiao, haven't you been particularly idle at home recently?"
"Don't... this matter... I'll take care of it." Having known Emperor Ling Xuan for four or five years, Bai Xiao quickly understood his meaning.
People always like to take advantage of an inch and want a foot, even the clever and cunning Kloris has such a foolish day.
Does he think Russia can't develop without him?
He didn't even think about it, and the Dark Emperor, who had been dominating the underworld for many years, was someone he could threaten?
Emperor Ling showed no interest in discussing Kui Xiao's life or death, stood up and looked around the conference room: "Who else has anything to say?"
His calm gaze swept over the crowd of dark and powerful figures, his tall figure exerting an invisible pressure that was suffocating.
Seeing them all lowering their heads without anyone expressing an opinion, Emperor Liang left two words: "Dismissed." He then strode out of the conference room, with Bai Xiao carrying a stack of files following behind him as he left.
Di Liang Xun arrived at his own office, the first thing he did was open the computer and log in to the school's forum.
On the screen were photos of him and Xiao Fengxue together, in the classroom, cafeteria, library, and the camphor tree forest behind the teaching building, their figures were everywhere.
Looking at those beautiful photos, every gesture and movement of Xiao Fengxue flashed before his eyes, a warm feeling flashing in his ink-like eyes, it was this warmth that made his entire facial features soften.
These photos were naturally taken after he gave his consent; otherwise, who would dare to take out a camera under Leng Shao's eyelids?
He didn't do this without a purpose, once these photos were made public on the forum, the whole college would see how intimate they were, everyone would know they were a couple, and even those who had some thoughts about Xiao Fengxue wouldn't dare to think anything improper.
