Chapter 90

Kiana blinked her big, sky-blue eyes. "Who am I close to? An Yu?"

"Our relationship is like, 'we became friends after a fight'!"

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly patted An Yu on the shoulder. "By the way, An Yu, I'll treat you to a big meal when we get back. Order whatever you want!"

She thought she was going to die today. Mei's father is so scary. He didn't even give her 2 million to leave my daughter. He jumped straight to: I can make sure you can never come to North America or the Far East in your life.

Dark adults, a dark society— Kiana wanted to argue with him on the spot, but Raiden Ryoma was truly capable of it.

It's getting dark. Can't all these countries where chaebols control the nation just disappear?

Mei listened to Kiana's words, then gave two ambiguous, cold laughs before turning to leave.

Great! Since I took over the company recently, your interpersonal relationships have really become more and more extensive.

"Mei, wait for me!" Part 2

An Yu watched as Kiana followed in a daze and sighed.

"Are you still lingering over your cousin's scent?" Anna's expression was innocent, revealing no other emotion.

"I'm heartbroken. I should have agreed to Mei's offer. She's the vice president of ME Corp.."

ME Corp.- based entertainment consortium has secured one-tenth of the global chip market share in current gaming pods and headsets, a significant position within the physical electronics industry.

Anna tilted her head slightly. "It's okay, I'll support you by collecting rent." Hmm.

She recalled their past in her dream: doing odd jobs, coming home to sit on a soft, big bed, soaking her feet in hot water, with her own drawing board beside her—small yet cozy.

Sigh, An Yu sighed again. His life had changed so much recently that he hadn't quite adjusted yet.

"It's just an anniversary celebration," he said, squinting, his smile bright and cheerful.

It's time to let loose for once.

"Speaking of which, you've been so quiet lately, sis."

An Yu was just about to head to the competition venue, but Sister Elysia's expression was unusually calm today, showing neither joy nor sorrow.

"Before..." she began softly, her voice devoid of any emotion, "I thought you were just talking about having a harem, that you were just saying it for fun."

Her gaze slowly swept over Anna, and then seemed to penetrate space to see Mei and Kiana, who had just left.

"I didn't expect you to actually put it into practice, Xiaoyu. You're surrounded by so many beautiful women; it's quite a lively scene."

A handful of rice, a handful of noodles, the child raised with such care, was ultimately blinded by the allure of the world.

Volume 1: Chapter 132 131 Wendy: An Yu! I'm catching up with you!

But as unhappy as I am, I still have to work hard to change reality.

Back to the anniversary celebration, Anti-Entropy wealthy and has a variety of projects available for people to enjoy outside the venue, as well as the central venue where some of the better performers can show off.

Many people with special skills can indeed gain face at such events, and who knows, maybe they'll be remembered by some beer-bellied manager at the next event?

Just kidding.

"Hey everyone, can you hear me?!"

Xing's highly distinctive, flamboyant, and energetic voice resonated throughout the entire central venue via broadcast.

"At the annual anniversary celebration, I..." She quickly stopped herself from using an inappropriate form of address. "Ahem, I won't go on with those long-winded speeches."

The faint sound of tearing up manuscripts could be heard over the loudspeaker, along with Seele's soft, gentle voice reminding her, "Sister Xing, this manuscript is what I prepared..."

"No problem at all, I'm in charge now! All that red tape should have been thrown in the trash long ago."

The images of Xing, Xi'er, and Black Seele Seele projected in the center of the venue; of course, these would change into the contestants in a few minutes.

Ignoring Seele's worries, Xing, standing on the projector screen, put one foot on the table and declared, "Now, the first exercise: target shooting!"

She casually flipped through the list of participants. "Let me see who's in the competition. First up, Welt Young... Welt Yang?!"

Xing seemed to see a name on the screen that shouldn't be there. She instinctively reached for the manuscript on the floor to see if there were any words of praise, but the manuscript had already been torn to shreds.

What's going on?

"Sister Xing, the projector is still on..."

White Seele sighed and rubbed her forehead. Although she had prepared the manuscript, Xing had torn it up so decisively that she wasn't going to help her any further.

I feel like for the next month, these four "Xing" emojis will be circulating in chat groups.

"Ahem, good!" Xing cleared her throat, forcing herself to save face. "The company CEO is enjoying himself with the people! This is the atmosphere at Anti-Entropy!"

Then, her muttered voice echoed from all around the venue, "Now, will anyone dare to go all out?"

Cough cough cough!!!

Seele quickly covered Xing's mouth, afraid that the other party would say something shocking again.

"Without further ado, let's get back to the field." Xing broke free, her voice rising again. "Boss Yang chose the 70m, wow, that's almost half a football field! I heard that Tesla is also here. Did Boss Yang really participate voluntarily?"

Seele was already in despair, but Xing didn't care at all. She accompanied Uncle Yang to the field, where the staff had already placed the ball on the 70m mark...

"Hey, that's 60m! You're way too eager to improve!"

Xing pointed bluntly at a staff member who was trying to quietly move the football and complained.

Perhaps it was Xing's irreverent style that set a precedent, or perhaps it was because so many people were laughing that most of the spectators joined in the laughter.

"Okay, okay, let's admire Mr. Yang's heroic figure. Why is Mr. Yang rubbing his back? Isn't 70m a bit too much? After all, he's middle-aged, and some of his advantages seem to have reversed."

"Okay, the ball moved! The ball is flying in the sky! The photographer is following it closely! Chicken leg for lunch!"

"Goal! He's still got it! Those of you planning to rip off Old Deng's gold coins, watch out!"

Welt Young, standing in the arena, smiled helplessly. He was used to Xing's impulsive nature, but he adjusted his glasses and said, "Miss Tesla! Did you see that?"

Tesla on the stage immediately responded with a bright smile and a loud shout, "I see, Mr. Welt!"

The photographer thoughtfully split the screen in two, creating the illusion of the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes.

Einstein smiled helplessly and moved closer to the side, while Tesla shouted loudly, "This is my man!" completely disregarding how many single people were present.

"Wow, how sweet!" Xing teased. "Those of you who aren't married yet should hurry up!"

After finishing her sentence, Xing added, "Oh, by the way, if you don't even have a partner yourself, don't put pressure on your children."

Seele said weakly, "Xing--Sister--Sister..."

"Ahem, I didn't mean anything by it."

On the special viewing platform, Bronya covered her face and chuckled, "Well done, Xing!"

Cocolia, who had been nagging nearby, immediately shut up, his face turning ashen. The photographer quickly captured the moment; he still wanted to improve.

The rest of the process proceeded smoothly, and it was unclear whether it was because our boss only filled in 70m, but those with exceptional skills, even those who exceeded the distance, did not perform particularly well.

"Oh, another one of the Seven Great Beauties. Speaking of which, is Himeko still in Schicksal?"

"What? Still in the Schicksal! Then who let her in?"

Himeko smiled faintly, staring at the projection in the distance. Anzu seemed to notice her gaze and quickly coughed twice.

"But Himeko, after all, an outstanding talent nurtured by our Anti-Entropy. It's no big deal for her to go home and visit. Let me see how many meters Himeko chose—100 meters!"

"Speaking of which, a soccer field is only about 110 meters long, isn't it? You're really confident, Himeko- nee."

A moment later, Anzu's voice was weak. "Oh, it's in... The photographer turned the camera down to Himeko, just to make a gesture. I still remember how she beat me up when we were kids."

The venue erupted in another burst of joyful laughter, and Bronya, watching from the stands, smiled with satisfaction. Xing had really grown up.

Seeing her younger sister become more sensible and obedient, she felt a sense of relief.

"Next up is Wendy, a lovely girl with a beautiful name. Her department is... the Schicksal Oceania Branch?"

"Doesn't Schicksal have an anniversary celebration? Why are they all crowding onto our Anti-Entropy?"

"She's An Yu's friend," Seele whispered a reminder from the side.

Xing's face instantly straightened, and her tone became extremely serious. "Photographer! Photographer, quickly focus the camera on Miss Wendy. She's a guest, and we at Anti-Entropy have that much class!"

The camera immediately panned to the sidelines, where Wendy was seen tilting her head slightly, whispering something to An Yu beside her.

Actually, Wendy was complaining that the host was too biased. What's wrong with Schicksal?

"It seems An Yu and Wendy have a good relationship; they were chatting amicably before the match." >♀≤

"Let me check the distance, it's 100... Wait, wait a minute, Miss Wendy adjusted the distance to 120 meters. It seems the Schicksal Branch is indeed stronger than headquarters!"

"Himeko, what did you say? Are you interested in coming back this year? What! Himeko's heading to the broadcasting room! Seele, please close the door for me, thank you."

Xing's tone turned serious. White Seele sighed, resignedly went over to close the door, and locked it from the inside.

"Miss Wendy looks so delicate, can she really kick 120 meters? I just checked the world record, it's 117 meters. Can Miss Wendy break that record?"

The camera returned to the field, where Wendy blew on the ends of her hair, her smile shy and adorable.

In a world where most ordinary people can break through their physical limits, world records are being broken again and again.

As soon as the football disappeared into a blur, Xing sat up straight instantly.

"Where's the ball? The photographer needs to work on his reflexes! Look at the goal! Look at the goal!"

The photographer might not have the fastest hands, but his reaction was quick. Without Xing even reminding him, he had already turned the camera to the goal. A few seconds later, the ball bounced in front of the goal and went in.

"Oh! She made it!" Xing sighed. "It's a pity our place isn't very formal, otherwise Miss Wendy might have broken a world record."

"Who said B's own competition was unprofessional!" Seele wailed from the side.

The camera focused on Wendy again. She raised her slender arm, her sleeve slipping down to reveal a section of her fair wrist. She strained towards An Yu, her clear voice piercing through the cheers:

"An Yu! I'm catching up with you!"

Volume 1: Chapter 133-132 Don't leave after get off work, there's still a battle to be fought in the locker room.

"Wow, you two have a really good relationship!"

Xing quickly instructed the cameraman to split the lens in two to precisely capture the interaction between An Yu and Wendy —she was quite adept at creating entertainment value.

Elysia's smile remained bright; after all, she wasn't the one who needed to be anxious right now.

"Elysia, do you want some fruit? I think I heard you grinding your teeth?"

Kiana blinked and handed her a bright red apple.

"Thank you, but I won't eat."

Elysia smiled and declined, her voice steady.

"Cousin, I'll eat."

"Oh, oh!" Kiana quickly handed the apple to Anna, Anna took a vicious bite. "Who's Wendy? I don't know her at all."

This isn't what my parents taught me. Didn't they say that once I went up there, I'd live a happy, fulfilling, warm, and sweet life?

"Your student,"

Tesla chuckled and nudged Einstein beside him with his elbow, then pointed to the two girls in the distance, their atmosphere subtly tense.

Compared to the simple-minded older generation, An Yu is indeed surrounded by far too many women.

Einstein, expressionless, replied, "Your student!"

"Alright! Now for the main event, our Anti-Entropy's Little Wang... cough cough, our Anti-Entropy's top star, An Yu!"

Seeing An Yu's ambiguous smile, Xing coughed twice and quickly changed her words.

Unlike Kiana, who becomes obedient after being beaten once, she was beaten many times because of her personality.

"The photographer should give us a close-up; after all, we can't let Schicksal steal all the limelight."

The close-up shot focuses on An Yu, who suddenly makes a swallowing sound. Xing softly hums in response, looks around, and finally locks her gaze onto Black Seele.

Huh? Sis, were you swallowing just now?

"Excuse me, our Miss Black Seele didn't eat breakfast this morning. Photographer, give all the shots to An Yu, don't give us any more."

The camera then focuses solely on An Yu, who is constantly juggling the ball. There's even another ball next to him as he contemplates whether he should continue to make a fuss since Uncle Yang is also participating.

The two balls should have been the subject of whispers and speculation about behind-the-scenes manipulation, but An Yu was standing so far away, even moving further back, that many people subconsciously found it reasonable, especially after they stood up and looked at the distance An Yu was at.

Then, from the broadcast that wasn't turned off, came a series of sounds: a fight breaking out, and Xing's completely incomprehensible mutterings.

"Ahem, photographer, please keep an eye on things."

After a brief period of fooling around, Black Seele's voice came out, and you could also faintly hear Anzu's soft moan from the side.