Chapter 151
"His Majesty wants to see me?" He Yiming's eyes flew wide open, and his back straightened in an instant.
Among the second-generation elites of Dream City, He Yiming might have been able to throw his weight around, but those so-called privileged heirs who could do as they pleased were merely the sort who ate, drank, and played all day. They held no real power and had little ability to speak of.
Before privileged heirs like Mo Ning, who held important positions and real authority, He Yiming could only lower his head when speaking.
As for the one in the Imperial Palace, He Yiming had never even dared to think about him before.
Even his father, General He, might not necessarily get to meet such a major figure. What ability did he, He Yiming—a young master who had not even officially entered government service—have that could make the ruler of the galaxy personally receive him?
Upon hearing Mo Ning's words, He Yiming was initially stunned, then gradually began to feel fear toward that person.
Along with that fear came excitement and exhilaration at being able to see the strongest alpha in the entire galaxy up close.
Faced with He Yiming's question, Mo Ning had no intention of replying at all.
Without sparing He Yiming so much as a glance, Mo Ning said to the Imperial Palace guard waiting outside the vehicle, "Take him to see His Majesty."
As he turned to leave, Mo Ning caught sight of He Yiming's rigidly straight back and the poorly concealed excitement on his face. He sneered, "Idiot."
Carrying the small basket in his hand, Mo Ning boarded an Imperial Palace shuttle bound for Song Ren's office.
The First Secretary, who was always impeccably meticulous at work, took off the glasses perched on his