A pampered young lady from a prestigious family, pampered by her childhood sweetheart, a CEO.

"Yes, CEO."

"Yes, CEO."

"Yes, CEO."

No one dared to contradict him. They left cautiously and silently through the side door, and Fang Ming walked in.

"CEO, he didn't say anything, he just asked us to take him to the police station."

"Sending him to the police station is too lenient. Don't you know how good our group has been to him all these years? Now, just because he betrayed our group and leaked so many of our secrets, sending him to the police station is far too lenient."

Yang Jian walked in, also seething with anger. "Executive Director, in my opinion, we absolutely cannot send him to the police station. He knows too much about us. I won't be able to vent my anger without giving him a good beating."

Luo Yunqi tapped his fingers on the table. The things that Chen Jianming knew and spread were certainly not company secrets. As soon as he suspected him, he secretly replaced all the documents.

During his three years abroad, he shed his former naivety and immaturity, and worked hard to grow up so that he would have the ability to protect the people around him.

"Keep him under control for now. During this time, don't let anyone get close to him except the two of you."

"Yes, CEO."

Luo Yunqi still had a lingering doubt. What exactly did his last sentence mean? Was he hinting at something? Or was he trying to tell him something?

"CEO... everything you had retrieved is ready, and it will land in an hour."

Fang Ming checked the time. "I'm heading to the airport now; it'll be just the right time for me to go there and back."

"it is good."

Luo Yunqi stood up, his tall figure exuding an absolutely oppressive aura. He was unsmiling, with sharp eyes and a cold gaze that swept over everything.

"continue."

"Yes."

Only after he had walked away did Yang Jian pat his chest with lingering fear, "Why do I feel that the CEO is becoming more and more authoritative, more and more like the old CEO?"

Fang Ming pouted, "They are father and son, grandfather and grandson, how could they not look alike? Enough nonsense, I'm heading to the airport now. You take the person back through the secret passage. Judging from the CEO's appearance, he should be meeting Chen Jianming at any time."

Fang Ming had been by Luo Yunqi's side for a longer time, and he could guess what Luo Yunqi was going to do next just from a few subtle expressions, so he had arranged everything in advance.

"Don't let anyone get close to him. Anyone who gets close to him must be thoroughly checked."

"I know, I know. Do you think I'm such a stupid human being?" Yang Jian waved his hand. Although he seemed unreliable, he was still very trustworthy when it came to getting things done.

"gone."

"it is good."

……

……

After finishing his morning classes, Xu Qiluo packed his things. As his two roommates urged him to go to the cafeteria for snail rice noodles, their counselor, Zhu Ping'an, walked past the window with two girls beside him.

His roommate, Sun Minglang, chuckled and hooked his arm around his neck, asking, "Do you think I'd succeed if I pursued our counselor?"

"ill."

Xu Qiluo pushed his hand away, and just as he took out his phone, he received a message from Xu Shuli. Xu Shuli had come to school today and was currently in the cafeteria asking if he wanted to have lunch together.

Xu Qiluo: Sister, wait for me.

"I'm serious. We're only two years apart from our counselor. It's just that she's exceptionally outstanding, which is why she became our counselor at Kyoto University. Look at her looks, her figure, her temperament. She's way better than any of the most beautiful girls in the class, okay?"

“Sun Minglang, she is our counselor and our teacher. You better behave yourself.”

Xu Qiluo was displeased and reprimanded him.

Even another roommate couldn't help but add insult to injury, "You said it yourself, the counselor is good in every way, why would she be interested in you? If she really is interested, it's because she likes Xu Qiluo. The two of them together are such a pleasant sight."

Sun Minglang "..."

"Ouch! Little Chun Chun, this is a personal attack on me. My little heart has been severely hurt. I need to add a fried egg and a ham to my lunch today."

The two of them were joking around, but they didn't notice that Xu Qiluo's body was half frozen.

He dismissed the absurd idea, and Xu Qiluo couldn't help but chuckle. When did he become so ridiculous?

"I won't be having lunch with you; my sister is coming to see me."

The two people immediately fell silent.

"The chess pieces fall, the pieces fall, the pieces fall, little pieces fall..."

"roll."

Sun Minglang, with a fawning expression, said, "We'd also like to meet you, sister. Could we have lunch together?"

Xu Qiluo told himself countless times that they were his roommates and that he should be more tolerant of children with intellectual disabilities. He said with a cold face, "No, my sister is kind and always very tolerant of children with intellectual disabilities. I'm afraid she'll put me, her own brother, together with you if she sees you."

"..."

Sun Minglang still didn't understand, scratching the back of his head and looking at his roommate next to him, "What does he mean? Will I ever be able to see the fairy sister again?"

My roommate was speechless. He didn't know if he would get to see the fairy sister, but if he kept pestering her, he would definitely end up meeting the King of Hell.

"No, if you keep talking, you'll meet the King of Hell first. Let's go, let's eat early, we have class this afternoon."

"Can't you really make an exception a little longer? Our fairy sister will be leaving school soon, how about we have a meal together?"

Sun Minglang was still thinking about Xu Shuli, afraid of being misunderstood by those around him. His roommate quickly covered his mouth and said, "If you don't want Qi Luo to turn around and beat you up right now, then you should talk louder."

Sun Minglang "..."

He felt so wronged and sad!

Their college ends classes ten minutes earlier than other colleges, and staggering mealtimes avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Xu Shuli had already ordered her food at an old Shanghai-style restaurant when Xu Qiluo came over and took the two bowls of wontons from her.

"Sister, what brings you here today?"

The two siblings have always been a striking sight at school, and everyone couldn't resist taking out their phones to secretly take pictures of them.

"I just left Professor Jiang's place and happened to be passing by Kyoto University, so I stopped by for a meal and thought I'd drop by to see you. How was this morning? How's your advisor?"

Teacher Jiang is a nationally renowned master of traditional Chinese painting. He only had two apprentices in his lifetime. His eldest apprentice is already an internationally acclaimed and famous master of traditional Chinese painting, and the other is Xu Shuli.

He was full of confidence and wanted to cultivate Xu Shuli into the next master of traditional Chinese painting.

"Her fever has subsided."

"It seems you have a good relationship with your teacher. You, who usually dislike trouble, are so proactive and considerate."

Xu Qiluo suddenly felt that the wontons were bland and wanted to add some chili. "Really? Sis, I think they've always been like this."

"You've changed since the game ended. It seems your tutor has indeed influenced you a lot. I hope we can sit down and talk about it together next time."

Xu Shuli's voice was calm and gentle as she looked at him with a tender smile, as if she were simply asking about his counselor's situation without any other intention.

"Sister, I... I might not have this chance."

"Ok?"

"Her life was definitely not limited to being a counselor at Kyoto University. Her life was a wilderness, a freedom that countless people wanted to pursue. Perhaps this was the last time I would see her."

Xu Shuli looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then understood. "When the game ends, everyone has their own challenges to overcome. How can you be so sure that she will choose the wilderness and freedom? In the face of reality, everyone has values ​​and meanings that they must consider."

"elder sister…"