Operation Red Book

Ivy yelled, and turned around angrily, only to find that Bofu's handsome face had become abnormally distorted.

"What are you doing!"

He rebuked loudly, and the majesty from within gathered the temperament of a thousand years, frightening everyone present so much that they dared not utter a word.

But Ivy would never be frightened by such a scene. Her tears of grievance broke through the cage and poured out like a flood.

"I said I don't want to, I said I don't want to..."

Her mouth and nose were sticky, and even Ivy's tone became a little sticky.

"I have worked so hard for so long. I have worried about you and put in so much effort, energy and sweat to get the Chinese wharf back into operation..."

"Wow... I have suffered so much discrimination from foreigners, so much contempt from elders... I have come here entirely through my own efforts and my overwhelming confidence..."

"I'm already very good, I'm already excellent! I've participated in so many competitions and won so many awards, whether it's long-distance running or long jump, whether it's Mathematical Olympiad or AI..."

"Everyone knows me. When they hear my name, they will remember my smile. Even if I am not the most popular person in the school, I must be the best one!"

Ivy's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried out at the top of her lungs.

She vented all the grievances in her heart and the resentments accumulated over the years, whether it was from the 21st century or the 19th century.

No one spoke, but everyone's expression was obviously different.

Mingcan's face showed heartache, Chen Ma's face showed confusion, and Bofu's face showed calmness.

"I'm already very good! I've really worked very hard and am very good!"

"I strive to break the limitations of the times and work hard on this land with my own hands and feet..."

"I just want to prove that I am a powerful person, not because of my title, and certainly not because of my gender!"

"I'm already so outstanding and I've worked so hard, but in the end I still can't let you see the infinite possibilities that emanate from me!"

"Why do I want to be someone else's wife? Why do I want to be a man's concubine? Why can't you see the achievements I have worked so hard for, but instead cling to my womb!"

Ivy looked around at everyone with tears in her eyes, and finally, she fixed her gaze on Bofu.

She approached him, her eyes filled with righteous indignation, her tone filled with thousands of years of accumulated anger, and she growled at him softly:

“Why can’t history remember my name…Why should future generations sing praises of this period of sorrow when the country was destroyed and the family was ruined…”

Bofu's cloudy eyes moved, but he still said nothing. Together with everyone else who had been confused, he watched Ivy slam the door and leave.

"Good evening everyone..."

Almost at the moment when the breeze blew out the candlelight, Mr. Zhu's voice sounded not far away, with a barely perceptible hint of joy.

"Before the dinner ends, I would like to announce something to everyone."

"Ms. Ivy Lee, the planner of this dinner, one of the organizers of the solution to this rebellion crisis, a very careful accountant, a very good cook... Overall, an excellent lady!"

Mr. Zhu smiled and led everyone in the cabin in applauding.

“It is an honor for me and the Chinese Wharf to have such a talent.”

“Therefore, I am here to announce to you all…”

Mr. Zhu paused, he looked around at everyone but did not see Ivy.

But everyone in the cabin was still waiting for Mr. Zhu's next words, so Mr. Zhu had to smile and frown as he continued:

"Ms. Ivy Li, from now on, she is the first manager of the Chinese Wharf and a strong candidate for the next leader of the Chinese Wharf."

"I will gradually hand over the finances and diplomacy of the Chinese Wharf to her. In other words, if I am no longer here, she will be the top leader of the Chinese Wharf and be fully responsible for the Chinese Wharf..."

"Oh my God!"

"My child! It's my child!"

"Miss Ivy?"

"This kind of reward is much better than being a concubine!"

"Now I can hug Miss Ivy's thighs!"

"In fact, I'd love to be Miss Ivy's male favorite!"

"Me too!"

"Oh my God!"

The audience on the scene exclaimed in amazement, with endless sounds of appreciation and admiration, and the cabin was filled with joy.

Mr. Zhu was very satisfied with the situation, but the person who was supposed to appear still did not show up, so he was a little panicked.

"If it's possible, Miss Ivy, could you please come up and say a few words?"

"Ivy?"

"Forget it if you don't want to talk about it, hahahaha...let's continue the dinner!"

"Where did this damn kid go without you noticing?"

Mr. Zhu ended his speech awkwardly and ran back to the deck when he was called.

In the corridor outside the ship, darkness blocked out the brightly lit bustle.

The moonlight sprinkled on Ivy's face, creating a crystal glow.

She squatted in the corner, her shoulders twitching, looking fragile and pitiful.