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Chapter 169 167. Disaster
"Ding Ding Ding!"

The alarm clock in the early morning is always so annoying, even if you set your favorite song as your ringtone.

Within two days, every time you hear that sweet song, you will want to punch your phone to pieces.

Therefore, the simple default ringtone is more suitable as an alarm clock.
This is the case with Yan Huan’s mobile phone.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Hearing the familiar alarm tone, Yan Huan immediately opened his eyes.

My body, which had not yet fully awakened in the morning, felt numb and even my thinking became a little one-track.

He just felt warm all over and very comfortable.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw the fluffy golden curls blooming in front of him.

It's Spencer's hair.

But Yan Huan couldn't see her specific face at the moment. It turned out that she had buried her head in her arms, and was covered by most of the quilt.

"Spencer"

Seeing this, Yan Huan's consciousness became a little clearer. He squinted his heavy eyes, turned his head and picked up the mobile phone that was charging.

The number 6:50 is so conspicuous.

Knowing it was time to get up, he shook Spencer's shoulder and said,

"I have to get up."

"Well"

In his arms, Spencer groaned after hearing Yan Huan's voice, and then he curled up unwillingly in the quilt.

Seeing her burying her head lower and lower with a look of "I don't want to remember at all", Yan Huan had no choice but to get up and wash herself.

As a result, when he moved his body, his T-shirt was pulled and stayed in place.

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Spencer in his arms was sleeping with his head buried in his arms, holding onto his clothes.

"Yan Huan, take the tonic. I feel sleepy."

Listening to her confused voice, Yan Huan covered his heavy head.

But to be honest, he did find Spencer's situation a bit tricky.

She hadn't been able to reach an agreement with her family to let her stay in Yuanyue, but she couldn't possibly leave her alone at home while Yan Huan went to school, right?
But no matter what, you have to get up first.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan began to persuade,
"Spencer, get up first. I'll make you breakfast."

In her arms, she clutched her clothes and shook her head.

A second later, her muffled voice came again.
"Sleep a little longer before getting up. It's so cold outside."

".Then sleep for a while longer and don't regret it."

"Yeah, okay."

Yan Huan sighed, turned off the alarm on his phone, and lay back on the pillow.

Feeling Yan Huan lying back in bed, Spencer happily moved closer to him.

She is usually picked up and dropped off by car, so she definitely doesn't need to get up early to catch the school bus like I do when I live in the South District. No wonder she can stay in bed so long.

Then sleep for another ten minutes.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan closed his eyes again.

"."

When I opened my eyes again, it felt like not much time had passed.

Looking beside me, sure enough, Spencer had fallen asleep again.

But this time she didn't bury her head completely in the quilt so Yan Huan could see her little face as she was sleeping soundly.

Yan Huan looked at her sleeping face for a long time before looking away, intending to check the time and wake her up.

I turned around and picked up my phone, but the number on it had changed to "9:27" as if it had traveled through time and space.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the number, Yan Huan immediately came to his senses.

He quickly sat up and unlocked his phone.

Email, personal conversations on plane, group chats @ your own.
A lot of red dots popped up, making his expression a little stiff.

over slept!

"Well"

Just as Yan Huan covered her face and prepared to reply to the teacher's message of condolence, Spencer's soft voice came from the side again.

Turning around, I saw her rubbing her eyes and sitting up from the quilt.

"Good morning, Yan Huan."

".It's still early. I overslept."

Blame it on Spencer!

It was all because sleeping with her was too comfortable. The quilt was so warm and soft that he lost consciousness as soon as he closed his eyes!
Now, let’s not go to school together.

Yan Huan finally discovered that when he was with Spencer, he either skipped classes or played truant, and it seemed that he was almost assimilated by her and turned into a problem student.

The reputation of the student union president is in tatters and he is showing signs of corruption
Hmm, why does it give me a strange sense of déjà vu?
Listening to Yan Huan's complaints, Spencer blinked innocently, then realized belatedly,

"Huh? You overslept!"

"You just found out!?"

"Well, but I couldn't go to school anyway. Hehe, this is perfect, you don't go either. Yan Huan, let me tell you, skipping classes is so cool!"

"."

You see, this is how Huangmao leads people to depravity!
Yan Huan glanced speechlessly at Spencer, who was yawning beside her and seemed to be hesitating whether to take a nap or not. She was obviously not as relaxed as she was.

She thought she had escaped from home, but Yan Huan knew that was not the case.

The main thing is that Yan Huan really can't figure out what Spencer's family is thinking.

In theory, the other party probably knew everything about Spencer's decision to run away from home, come to find him, and stay here for a night.

But from yesterday until now, the other party has not shown up to take any action. What is they doing?
Yan Huan didn't know, but she vaguely felt like she was sitting in an examination room answering questions.

The other party was sitting in the dark, watching me hand in my answer sheet.

Perfect answer, full marks!
The answer is average, points deducted!

Wrong answer
"."

The problem is, I don’t even know what the title is.

Yan Huan took a deep breath and continued to check the messages on his phone while thinking.

"Email. Yes, I knew it. The teacher in the health room refused."

This morning, the Student Affairs Office forwarded a physiological course specification from the Linmen Education Department, and also mentioned that a budget could be reported.

The meaning is simple: this is for real.

But the problem is that when Yan Huan slid his finger across the screen, what he saw were emails in his mailbox that all began with "Sorry, classmate Yan Huan."

Apart from Ye Lina, all the health teachers at Yuanyue College are full-time doctors from private hospitals in Jinghe District who take time off to work part-time, and their schedules are very tight.

Coincidentally, Ye Lina was called back by the Golden Lion Group.

I guess the health office is still recruiting people to fill her shift, so they don't have the time to take care of such a small matter.

That's a bit troublesome.

Yan Huan rubbed his brows and opened Yahashi Mu's chat box.

A cat waving emoticon was sent to ask for directions, and then Yan Huan started to send messages.

"Yahashi, there's no way we can get away with the physiology class. The Linmen Education Department has sent us another document."

Forward the file.

Yahashigi replied to messages very quickly. He often secretly played games and watched videos on his phone during class.

".No, that gang is forcing people to leave no way to survive?"

"No way. I'll ask Sakuramiya later to see if I can contact a doctor from outside the school. Can you tell me the budget then?"

"Well, President, Vice President Sakuramiya didn't come to school today either."

"She didn't go to school either?"

"Well, speaking of which, President, I know someone who meets the requirements and I can try to invite him."

"do you know?"

"Well, do you still remember the painter president named Sweet Parfait when we went to the comic convention before?"

"A little bit. The sister named Miyake Huhu?"

"Yes, in fact, before she became a painter, she was a gynecological nurse at a private hospital in Jinghe District. She should know a lot about these things."

"This can also be changed into a job, so amazing?"

"Yes, Sweet Parfait is self-taught in painting. She used to work with others in a community called 'Changganli' to draw books. It was because being a nurse was too tiring that she chose to debut as an artist."

"Changganli, this name"

"It seems to be a gathering place for childhood sweethearts. She and her boyfriend, the coke teacher, grew up together."

Yahashiki was very familiar with the two painters, so he knew a lot of their private affairs.

"What do you mean, President? I'll go ask."

"Okay, go ask. If you have any questions, feel free to tell me."

"Ook!"

Yan Huan didn't expect that the painter had this identity. After thinking about it for a while, he agreed.

Since you can report a budget and ask someone for help, why bother making another trip yourself?

After solving one problem, Yan Huan heard the wailing sound of the bed board.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

Feeling the whole bed shaking, Yan Huan turned her head and saw Spencer standing on the bed, doing stretching exercises.

".What are you doing again?"

"Yan Huan, don't you know? You need to warm up your body in the morning, otherwise your whole body will be weak."

"Then could you please not do it on the bed? My bed is very fragile. If it breaks, we can just sleep on the floor."

Spencer blinked, then ran out of bed and came back with a white wallet.

She opened her wallet and took out a small stack of $100 bills with Franklin's portrait printed on them and handed them to Yan Huan.

"It's okay, I have money!"

I forgot that this girl is a small rich woman.

Although the Eagle Country’s banknotes cannot be used directly, they are considered hard currency in Linmen and can be easily exchanged.

Yan Huan turned his gaze away from her sparkling sky-blue eyes, then reached out and pushed the stack of bills back.

"Keep the money. If you don't use the trampoline, it won't break down. But you might need to buy an extra thick blanket."

"."

When Spencer heard that Yan Huan wanted to buy another quilt, he knew that he would have to sleep on the floor again after the quilt was bought.

For some reason, she suddenly regretted giving money to Yan Huan.

Maybe she thought that if she didn't pay for it herself, she wouldn't have reminded Yan Huan to buy a quilt, right? "Humph!"

With a confused hum, Spencer lowered his head and picked up his wallet to stuff the money in.

After trying for a long time to stuff it in without success, Yan Huan looked at the bulging purse filled with various things and asked speechlessly,

"What's in your wallet? I see there's only a bank card, but I can't get it in after trying for a long time."

"I still have a lot of documents. All the documents I brought to Linmen are in my wallet."

"Identification?"

"Yes, I always forgot where I put my things before, so my mom told me to put them in my wallet so I wouldn't forget."

Yan Huan was slightly startled, then looked at her bulging white wallet.
"Can you show it to me?"

"Ow."

Although he didn't know what Yan Huan was going to do, Spencer handed him the documents generously.

Yan Huan looked down and saw something like a green card, Linmen ID card, and household registration.
In short, all kinds of certificates are complete.

With these things, he could even take Spencer to the Linmen Education Department and Yuanyue Academy to change her withdrawal procedures.

hiss.
Is it possible?
Looking at the documents in his hand, Yan Huan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Yesterday, the CEO of Lion Energy attended a congressional hearing and faced questions from members of Congress head-on."

"The hearing included a number of topics, and some people speculated that it was intended to attack what happened a few years ago."

Eagle Country, Washington.

Countless cameras were focused on the blond man who was squinting his eyes and listening to the congressman's questions. He was dressed in a formal suit with the badge of the Golden Lion Group on his chest.

"Crack!"

He listened quietly to the congressman on the stage and repeated tirelessly,

"Mr. Congressman, the hydraulic fracturing technology for collecting shale oil and gas has gone through several iterations and upgrades within the Golden Lion Group, and there are professional reports to back up its safety."

"You didn't answer my question directly, Mr. Benjamin. I was asking why local residents were able to ignite the tap water with a lighter!"

"."

Outside the venue, the shutter sounds of cameras rang out again and again, recording every detail of the hearing.
Including the verbal sparring between each other.

".Lion Group brought a complete shale oil supply chain, bringing thousands of manufacturing and related factories back to the Rust Belt, creating tens of thousands of jobs and enabling them to be self-reliant."

"."

"Please answer this question: did the Lion Group have any improper private dealings with Mr. Halverson, who was then the Secretary of State?"

"."

"I have to reiterate to the congressman that this is a purely business matter."

"."

All these scenes were transmitted via signals to a large room in the Eagle Country Golden Lion Building headquarters.

Lion Group, Board of Directors.

There is a round table in the boardroom, with several people in suits and ties sitting around it, drinking red wine.

They are of different ages, mostly men, and look relaxed.

"The investigation is finally coming to an end. I don't want to see those damn investigators' cars near my estate anymore!"

"It's not over yet, at least not before this year's election."

"No matter what, everyone has worked hard, especially President Elvira~"

“President Elvira, this is for you.”

One of the men held up a glass of red wine and toasted the beautiful blonde with blue eyes who was looking at her phone in the middle of the round table.

The woman had an indifferent expression. She looked around and raised her glass to signal.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

After several rounds of toasts, one of the men just took a sip of red wine when his cell phone rang.

As soon as he saw the incoming call on the phone, he stood up and left the table as if he had eaten a fly.

The remaining few people watched him leave, and one of them quietly asked the director next to him,
"What's wrong with him lately? He seems to be in a bad mood all the time? He doesn't even go to play golf."

"Hey, doesn't he know? His precious son is secretly taking puberty blockers without his knowledge."

"Sex-changing drugs?"

"uh-huh."

The man who was speaking took a sip of wine and shook his head helplessly.
"They didn't tell their guardians about their gender reassignment. That's what those bastards in Washington did."

".Just like Xavier, he's done for. He used my money to mess around in college and is ready to spend the rest of his life on those bullshit drugs!"

"You're the celebrity's dad, you know that? He was on drugs and drove his sports car at 220 mph on Central Avenue. Koenigsegg should hire you as its spokesperson!"

"Fuck you, I've given up on him!"

"You have so many sons, you have to keep a close eye on the rest."

"Watch my ass! I'm under the gun every day. Don't they take responsibility for their own lives and expect me to help them all their lives?!"

The blonde woman sitting in the middle of the seat stroked her red wine glass and listened to their conversation silently.

In the reflection of the red wine glass, the figure of daughter Aria Spencer is looming.

Those innocent and fragile blue eyes seemed to be shattered by the scarlet wine.
Looking at the wine in the glass, Elvira picked it up and drank it all.

"Gulu~"

Then, she smoothed her women's suit and said,
"That's it for today, everyone."

"What are your plans for the future, President? A vacation?"

Elvira said without comment,
"I'm going to Linmen. I'll take a special flight tonight."

"So urgent?"

The other directors leaned back in their chairs and looked at each other.

Elvira took off her coat, revealing a leather vest over a white shirt.

Then, she smiled, handed her coat to the secretary standing beside her, picked up the phone and said,
"It's urgent"

Elvira raised her phone, and what appeared on the screen was the scene of Spencer breaking into Yan Huan's bed.

After several struggles, Yan Huan not only failed to escape, but was also grabbed by the wrist by his own daughter.

Subsequently
She watched the two kissing, but before going any further, she still didn't react too much.
But seeing her own daughter fall asleep right after the kiss, not caring at all about the boy next to her who was so hot that he was about to explode and covering his face with a look of discomfort, Elvira couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"."

Seeing that the two of them were sleeping together in bed and nothing more happened, she put down her phone and said,
"I have been being chased and bitten by the donkey gang recently, so I have no time to take care of that.

"As a result, Ye's International was able to show off its power in Linmen, and even the Sakura Palace family sent people to flirt with them.

"It seems that we need to send out some signals."

Several directors leaned back in their chairs, and prominently displayed on the chairs behind them was a distribution map of the Lion Group that spanned the globe.

A golden lion head stretching across the ocean stands out among all the symbols.

That is exactly the location of Linmen.

"Then let them know
Several directors smiled, looked at each other, and then said to Elvira,

"Linmen, the last name is Spencer."

Linmen, Sakuranomiya family.

"What should I do with you, little fox?"

Sakuramiya Yuri was sitting on the sofa wearing a nightgown and a facial mask.

At the same time, she glanced at Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was standing next to her and also did not go to school, and murmured so.

At this moment, in front of Sakuramiya and her daughter, Nara was kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, looking at the eldest lady beside him with grievance.

"Miss, you must save me."

How can you say such things openly in front of the judge? !
Sakuramiya Hitomi rubbed her brows helplessly and said to her mother,
"Mom, she has been taking care of me all this time, so please"

"No, I can see that."

Sakuramiya Yuri picked up the folding fan beside her, lifted up the aggrieved Nara's face, and said with a smile,

"You can't do anything without her help, so while I'm holding her down, you can only watch Spencer kiss the president you like, and then
"Impotent rage?"

Upon hearing her mother's merciless beating, Sakuramiya Hitomi's face turned red again.

"Mother!!"

It happens every time!

From childhood to adulthood, the number of times she gets fever increases significantly every time she stays with her mother!
So Sakuramiya's father privately called Sakuramiya Yuri "Little Sun".

It's not just a nickname, but also because her daughter gets a "third degree sunburn" every time she hears her mother speak.

"Ala, the truth is always so hard to accept"

"What truth? This... This is totally untrue."

"Isn't that the truth?"

Sakuramiya Yuri opened her folding fan to cover half of her face which was covered with a facial mask.

"It seems that you and Spencer are not the only ones who like that president. I heard from Nara that
"The daughter of Ye Lan from Ye's International, the idol named Bai Yi, and his childhood sweetheart.
"With so many opponents, what are you going to do? Spy like you did before?"

Hearing this, Sakuramiya's eyes turned red again.
"How can it be?!"

But despite being red and warm, she had not yet lost her mind.

After all, since the day before yesterday, when he saw Spencer in front of him
No, after forcefully kissing the guild master in front of everyone, she could no longer suppress the rage in her heart.

But we can only say that God has eyes. According to reliable sources, Spencer will be fired soon.

It's uncertain whether I can see her again, so...
"That Spencer has already dropped out of school, so the only person who really deserves attention is Ye Shiyu!"

Thinking of this, Sakuramiya Hitomi's tone was firm.

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Yuri was slightly startled and asked,

"Ye Shiyu is one. What about the other two?"

"Bo Yi is just a half-baked singer. It's good enough that she can handle her mother."

"uh-huh."

"As for that childhood sweetheart Anle."

When Anle was mentioned, Sakuramiya Hitomi sneered and finally gave the following evaluation:
"She is totally irrelevant. Don't pay any attention to her."

"."

Seeing her daughter's confident yet unconvinced look, Sakuramiya Yuri sighed, but asked,
"The question is not how you look at them, but what you do with them."

“How to do it.”

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi thought about it and raised her mobile phone.

On the phone were the emails that Yan Huan had just forwarded to the group regarding the physical health course arrangements and the specific standards of the courses.

She looked at the physical health class that required the entire grade to attend, and a bad idea strangely emerged in her mind.

But the next second, she looked at her hands hesitantly, obviously very hesitant.

"I'll think about it, Mom."

(End of this chapter)