Qin Xin’s little heart couldn’t help but beat a bit faster.
"Thump—"
"Thump—"
"Thump—"
Ah, it’s so disobedient, her heart is beating so fast, and they’re so close now, almost touching, the man will definitely feel it.
Qin Xin held her breath and silently chanted a few calming Amitabhas.
Then she heard a low chuckle from above her head: "Is the little lady stepping on my feet because she thinks my dance steps aren’t good enough?"
Qin Xin: "...!"
No!
She forgot!
She was so focused on her heart that she forgot about her feet, ahhh, soone tell her, why would the big CEO attend such a small school dance, it’s too nerve-wracking.
The man seed to hear her thoughts, paused, and then said softly: "Calm down, little lady, you see, many male students are watching you, hmm, and..."
He glanced at the distance, where a man in a black suit with striking purple eyes was standing conspicuously in the crowd, then aningfully said: "Also soone who shouldn’t be here is eyeing soone he shouldn’t be..."
He tightened his grip around Qin Xin and sped up the spinning of their dance steps, quickly moving to a place with more people, so that Qin Xin’s back was to that man and he couldn’t easily spot her in the crowd.
The purple-eyed man didn’t look over again but turned his face coldly toward Principal Shi beside him and said: "You asked to present the award, why didn’t the first-place winner co?"
Principal Shi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile: "Uh... that student is a bit special..."
Purple-eyed man: "How special?"
Principal Shi swallowed: "Actually, President Si, the girl who plays the double-reed instrunt and won first place today..."
After stamring for a long ti, he finally blurted out the truth: "She looks particularly ugly, if you present the award it might frighten you! So she didn’t co to the award ceremony earlier, please understand."
Si Moyu: "..."
He coldly gazed at the blurry back far off in the distance.
"Do you take for a blind person? She’s ugly?"
Principal Shi: "Yes, really ugly, unbelievably ugly..."
Si Moyu: "Shut up."
Beside him, the secretary handed over a tablet: "President, the Red Society people responded and said the surgery is postponed to a week later, the location is still on A Continent."
Si Moyu coldly said: "They’ve changed the schedule three tis."
It was a statent, but his tone was so cold it felt like a question!
The secretary was extrely anxious: "...Yes."
The President’s bad temper was well known.
Yet the other side casually changed the surgery schedule, even being indifferent to the many diamonds the President sent, and it didn’t matter that the President flew personally to A Continent to wait for her, they changed the schedule anyway, it was absurd.
He truly worried that the President might explode and crush the Red Society.
However.
The next second.
Si Moyu lifted his chin, eyes narrowing slightly: "It’s making more and more interested, to et this Queen with such airs."
The secretary was stunned.
The President is uncharacteristically not losing his temper?
Oh, better seize this chance to seek guidance for important work: "President, after we mined a diamond on A Continent recently, there’s been a force trying to push our people out, should we reveal our identity and negotiate a division of territory?"
Si Moyu’s face turned cold, and he snorted impatiently: "Negotiate what? If soone dares to cause trouble, we’ll kill them one by one, no questions need to be asked, brain filled with pig feed?"
Secretary: "Yes!"
Principal Shi: "..."
He truly didn’t understand how such a hot-tempered, crude, and unsophisticated man could love music and even sponsor the school orchestra.
I heard this man not only sponsors the school orchestra but seems to sponsor famous orchestras worldwide...
Can’t understand it, really can’t understand.
Rich people’s minds are often so bizarre.
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