At a United Nations international conference, representatives from various countries sat in their designated seats, forming a large circle...

Do any of you have any objections to the decision proposed by this island nation?

"No objection, but the borrowing period needs to be planned, otherwise when will it be our country's turn?"

"Yeah, how about we arrange them by month? Or by week?"

As the Chinese team listened to the surrounding discussions, their expressions grew increasingly grim, and a hint of anger appeared on their faces. Several hot-tempered members tried to get up, but were held down by those around them, though their faces were filled with the same righteous indignation.

"So you're planning to skip consulting us? This person seems to be from China," the leader of the Chinese team said slowly, his tone angry.

The representatives from the countries that were discussing the matter stopped speaking and turned their attention to the Chinese team. They showed no shame in their eyes, but rather remained calm.

"Does the Chinese representative have any opinions? They can speak up."

The US representative stepped forward with a friendly smile, and after speaking, his eyes immediately turned to the people from other countries.

"First of all, we will not lend out any people. Isn't it inappropriate for you to make such a plan right in front of us?" The Chinese representative was also angered by their actions. He looked at them sharply, his tone showing no sign of backing down.

"No, we were just asking for your opinion, and you didn't say anything."

"Exactly, it's just a backward country. It's just borrowing someone, what's the rush?"

"It is your honor to lend it to our country, and you still have objections."

"You!" Upon hearing these words, the Chinese representatives all stood up and glared at them angrily.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense at this moment. The other national teams remained seated, shrugging at the standing representatives with indifferent expressions.

Just then, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl wearing a silver mask appeared in everyone's sight.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The woman before me wore a black trench coat that reached below her knees. The hem swayed gently with her steps, as if carrying an invisible wind. Her long, slender legs were faintly visible beneath the coat, and she wore a pair of pointed high heels. The sound of the heels striking the ground was crisp and powerful. Every step seemed to strike the heart, carrying an undeniable aura.

Her mask was silver and cold, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her sharp eyes seemed to see through everything.

As she approached, the surrounding sounds gradually subsided until they disappeared, and even the US representative looked at her with a shocked expression.

Lin Xi slightly raised her chin, walked to the center, and sat down directly.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, the strands swaying gently in the air, adding a touch of languor and mystery.

"What, you're not going to talk anymore? Where were we?" Lin Xi looked at them calmly and spoke indifferently.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is? How did you just barge in like this?" One of the national representatives stood up, his tone incredulous.

Lin Xi looked in the direction of the sound, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"An island nation representative? Interesting."

She then looked around. "Does anyone else have questions about me?"

Representatives from other countries stood up one after another when they saw her arrogant demeanor.

"What are you doing causing trouble here, you little girl? Get out of here right now! Is this a place for you?"

"Exactly, and she's wearing a mask. Is she hiding something?" The representative said, moving closer to her and reaching out to remove her mask.

Lin Xi picked up the pen on the table and, just as she was about to reach it, casually tossed it without turning her head, but it hit his wrist precisely.

"what."

"You dare hurt me?" The man's eyes were fierce as he stared at her intently, his teeth clenched so tightly that you could almost hear them grinding together. His anger reached its peak when he noticed the mocking expressions of the people around him, and the veins on his arms bulged as if he was about to strike at any moment.

Everyone looked at Lin Xi with a hint of schadenfreude.

They knew that this person from Country E was notoriously difficult to deal with, and had a terrible temper. This time, she was in for trouble.

However, when the person from the E country team looked into her cold eyes, a chill inexplicably rose in his heart. He trembled involuntarily, as if something invisible had choked him.

He immediately felt a sense of retreat, and his anger dissipated like a tidal wave. He took a few steps back, ignoring the surprised looks of the crowd, and sat down weakly in the chair.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Lin Xi calmly withdrew her gaze. Other observant people could sense that the E countryman visibly breathed a sigh of relief the moment she looked away.

The others, who had initially wanted to shout, were pulled back by those around them and could only reluctantly sit down.

Among them, only the US representative remained in shock as he stared at the composed woman before him, and he spoke somewhat uncertainly.

"What is your relationship with that mysterious supervisor, Ying?"

film?

When Lin Xi heard that familiar name again, she raised an eyebrow but did not answer. Instead, she slowly showed the supervisor's plaque in her hand, which was engraved with nine golden dragons and surrounded by a faint golden light.

"A mysterious supervisor!"

The US representative already had a vague suspicion, but when she took out the sign, his pupils contracted sharply, and the pen in his hand fell directly onto the table with a dull thud.

His gaze was fixed on the woman before him, trying to find a flaw in her calm face, but her eyes were calm and unwavering, carrying an unquestionable authority that made his heart tremble.

"As expected..." the leader of the US team murmured.

The other representatives around him seemed to have noticed his unusual behavior, and whispers began to rise, but he seemed completely oblivious.

"I didn't expect... it really was you." His voice was so low it was almost inaudible, his tone filled with respect and caution. He quickly stood up, leaning forward slightly, his posture unconsciously becoming humble. His previous aura of superiority and commanding presence completely dissipated at this moment.

Lin Xi seemed used to this action, simply nodding slightly, her gaze remaining calm.

Because of this action, everyone felt an invisible pressure around them, and their faces unconsciously tensed up.

"Mu Qingfeng, you... want my people too?" Lin Xi spoke slowly, her sharp gaze sweeping across the surroundings with an almost imperceptible contempt.

Seeing this, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak...

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