Read Novel Full Chapter 1152: 552 Feng Zhaoyi gets a slap in the face, T18 executives [1 update] _2
Chapter 1152: 552 Feng Zhaoyi gets a slap in the face, T18 executives [1 update] _2
The divisions and headquarters manage entirely different matters.
All dangerous matters fall under the investigators at headquarters, who all start at Seventh Level.
This is especially true for big issues involving the revenge organization and evolved beings, issues normal people can’t handle, even Yuejian has to take action personally.
The requirements for the division aren’t high, but there are a series of assessments, ranging from logical thinking capabilities to
Experience has proved that strength assessments can’t filter out character.
She indeed needed to go ask who the assessors at Xia University’s division had been these past few years.
Feng Zhaoyi’s expression was cold, “As long as you know.”
She wasn’t like Si Fuqing, she became an instructor through her own capabilities.
“Right, I know.” Si Fuqing hummed a response, “Very good.”
Feng Zhaoyi looked at her somewhat surprised, didn’t think much, and quickly left.
Staying another second was unbearable for her.
**
When Si Fuqing appeared on the training field, someone had already snapped a photo and posted it online.
Unsurprisingly, it caused a stir.
Mousses were also stunned.
[I thought Fuqing might just swing by the military training site, given she’s busy, but she turned out to be an instructor?!]
[Never saw that coming series…]
[Ah ah ah, darling Fuqing looks so cool in that outfit, I strongly request a modern drama!]
[I heard this year’s military training at Xia University is hosted by T18, could my wife actually be a member of T18?]
[…stop, don’t say anymore, I’ll start crying if you continue. Why do other fans have to just worry about their stars messing up, while I have to deal with the risk of a certain female star retiring all the time?]
Mousses were sobbing bitterly in the fan forum.
In a hotel, Si Fuqing twisted open a bottle of cola: “Third senior sister, have you found out anything?”
Yuejian said, “It seems ZERO voluntarily gave up several missions and even promised to assist us in future missions, and all the collected goods will belong to us.”
She raised an eyebrow, the efforts to trick their little junior sister were indeed substantial.
Just wouldn’t this approach make their chief pissed to death?
Si Fuqing lazily replied, “That’s good.”
As long as it didn’t involve money, it had nothing to do with her.
As they were talking, someone knocked on the room door.
Yuejian quickly tidied up the things on the table and stood behind Si Fuqing as a plain assistant.
The door opened, and Mr. Feng pushed Yu Xiheng inside: “Miss Si.”
Si Fuqing waved her hand, “Brother Nine.”
Yu Xiheng smiled and met her gaze, “Having fun?”
“Not bad.” Si Fuqing snapped her fingers, “Hanging out with the youngsters, my youth has returned.”
After saying this, her gaze locked tightly on Yu Xiheng, closely watching his every microexpression.
But the man’s expression showed no change at all, not a hint of strangeness, he said, “You are already very young.”
“Fuqing!” Miss Yu Tang rushed in from behind, “Fuqing, you looked so handsome in your uniform today, why couldn’t I have been in the same batch as you.”
Si Fuqing patted her head, “I’ll see you off when you go abroad.”
“Fuqing is the best.” Yu Tang nuzzled against her, “Uncle Nine, I’m borrowing Fuqing for a while, you play by yourself first.”
Before Yu Xiheng could say anything, she dragged Si Fuqing away in a flash.
Mr. Feng: “…”
If not because Uncle Nine controlled the purse strings, he would really fear that Miss Yu Tang might elope with Miss Si.
On the way.
Yu Tang said mysteriously, “Fuqing, my great-uncle wants to meet you, just right to grab a meal.”
Si Fuqing turned, “Your great-uncle?”
“Apart from Uncle Nine, only great-uncle treats me best.” Yu Tang sighed, “Great-uncle loves photography, he’s a freelance photographer, often not at home.”
“Actually, Uncle Nine was also taken care of by great-uncle as he grew up, he’s a really good person.”
Si Fuqing nodded slightly, “Why does he want to meet me?”
Yu Tang’s eyes rolled around, “You’ll know once you get there.”
**
At that time, at Yu Qishan’s villa
“Miss Feng.” Yu Qishan was very respectful, “Here is your payment, thanks for your troubles with this matter.”
But Feng Zhaoyi, without even a glance, coldly, “I won’t help you, I have no relationship with your Yu family, and I hope you don’t try to forge one.”
Yu Qishan’s eyebrows furrowed, he wanted to say let it be, but was interrupted again.
Feng Zhaoyi’s smile with a hint of sarcasm, “Fortunately, I broke off the marriage alliance with your Yu family. If I had joined your family, you’d already be asking me to handle this and that. How can you be so unaware?”
Does Yu family think they can contact T18’s top layer whenever they want?
What a dream.
Yu Qishan’s frown deepened, his heart was also quite annoyed, “Sorry, Miss Feng, I didn’t mean that, nor did I intend to order you around.”
Feng Zhaoyi stood up, her voice remaining cool, “I hope you rely more on yourselves, rather than always depending on others.”
“Are you sick?” Yu Tang couldn’t listen anymore and burst in, “What the hell is wrong with you? Do you need to lecture people here?”
Feng Zhaoyi didn’t recognize Yu Tang but could tell she was a member of the Yu family. She folded her arms and from a position of superiority, “What’s wrong, did I say anything incorrect? Weren’t you relying on me to contact T18’s top layer?”
Yu Qishan was somewhat surprised, “Sansan? What are you doing here at this time…”
“Great-uncle, she is out of her mind, she got kicked by a donkey during today’s freshman military training.” Yu Tang snorted coldly, “Why did you find her? Just find Uncle Nine.”
Feng Zhaoyi glanced at her briefly.
Uncle Nine?
That cripple?
Feng Zhaoyi scoffed softly and turned to leave.
But the door was blocked by a figure.
“Mr. Qishan.” Si Fuqing leaned against the door, “Which high-level member of T18 do you want to contact?”