The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

[The heroine does not appear in this chapter. Let’s advance the development of events from the side. The heroine will also appear in the next chapter]

After walking through a corridor, the abandoned utility room at the corner is the meeting place designated by the Outsiders Club.

Grace Nafanaya walked along the corridor, the afternoon sun shining on her.

She unexpectedly remembered that she had the honor to meet the Queen when she was a child.

At that time, the Queen was enjoying a boring play praising virtues. This powerful woman in the empire smiled and asked her: "Mr. Grace, what do you think is tragedy?"

None of the problems I had rehearsed at home were put to use.

She twirled her fingers and said, "Did the bad people defeat the good people?"

Quite a stupid answer, but unmistakable.

"The bad people's conspiracy succeeds and the good people die in vain. This can only be regarded as a third-rate tragedy written by a bad writer," the Queen said softly to herself, "If everyone is a good person and works together to achieve good deeds, they will inevitably achieve the worst The ending, perhaps this is the greatest tragedy."

Her thoughts turned back and she stopped. The curses of the men in the house could not be covered up even by the door, and she could hear them clearly standing outside the door.

This is her club member.

However, at this moment, she was thinking that these people were not even worthy of being third-rate bad guys, at most they were clowns performing sideshows.

She went in.

……

"This school is so fucking evil! I shouldn't have believed what others said in the first place. All the women here are picked at random. In the end, one is stronger than the other, and they are so rough that they don't even put on makeup. Are they still women?"

"No wonder I couldn't find anything before I came here. Changjuntai is just a female boxing den, a gathering of crazy women, and men here are like second-class citizens! They can't even eat enough, and they only give two bites of rice. If you order more, you will be yelled at. You have such a fat body, but a woman always comes to tell you what to do, it’s really sick!”

"My roommate is a disgusting bitch. She gets up at five in the morning and puts on makeup. She talks about being a self-disciplined special forces soldier. She stays up late at night and broadcasts live broadcasts saying, "Thank you, Sister Bangyi." Isn't that disgusting?"

The utility room was not big, and as soon as Grace entered, several people were sitting around the card table smoking and playing cards.

Their voices dropped at the sight of her, but they still murmured.

They didn't see me as a leader, Grace thought clearly.

She looked around at everyone in the utility room.

There are few people again, there are both women and men.

There is a reason for the decrease in the number of boys. It is not just the instructors of the second company who will increase or decrease the difficulty of training based on their appearance. All the boys' companies in this military training have this tendency.

Many boys from outside have begun to learn how to put on makeup.

As a former aristocratic lady, Grace naturally knows how painful it is to get started with makeup. She also knows how ridiculing and contemptuous the men of the empire are towards makeup.

But now, in order to save a few minutes of training, they have to spend hundreds of thousands of times studying things that they once looked down upon. It is hard not to feel cruel and humorous.

As for the decrease in girls... Ever since Jiang Xue left and the military training began, the girls' desire to stay here has visibly faded.

After all, they currently do not have the status of a legal association and do not have any exit procedures.

Little Hunter complained angrily yesterday that he found out in the middle of the night that a girl had blocked him. He was so angry that he didn't sleep all night.

Grace almost asked, what do you want to do with her in the middle of the night?

Little Hunter was leaning against the window at this time, noticed Grace's gaze, and then said to everyone: "The minister is here, stop what you are doing, and come to the meeting."

Immediately.

Even a person who was talking happily would not dare to speak again if someone next to him slapped him.

Grace watched with cold eyes, Shen Mian's words clearly appeared in her mind.

"The power you don't take the initiative to fight for must be a thief enjoying its benefits for you."

She didn't speak.

Little Hunter didn't take it seriously. Anyway, Grace was basically silent in the previous meeting, so he was still in charge.

He also enjoys the pleasure of giving orders, and he doesn't feel guilty at all when he takes advantage of Grace.

If he is an SSS etc., what does this idiot have to do with him?

However, thinking of today's competition, little Hunter took the initiative to bring the topic to her: "Minister, I think you should be more aggressive on the field today and not let Altair take the spotlight. Now she is famous among the freshmen group. Big noise, this is not good."

"If our club wants to attract members to join, we have to rely on you, the SSS, Minister, to become famous..."

Everyone agreed and agreed.

Grace wants to explain that I can't intervene in her fight at all, or that my powers are not suitable for head-on combat.

However, what she said was: "Are you accusing me?"

Her voice was unchanged from usual, but it made little Hunter's accusation comically paused.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her several times in a subtle way, and then said: "How could it be, minister, I just made a suggestion."

Everyone around the table also looked at each other in surprise.

Grace didn't know if it was okay, so she continued: "Two days ago, I asked you to be my representative, apologize to Jiang Xue and others, and ask for their forgiveness. Have you been there?"

Little Hunter was even more embarrassed: "Minister, it's better not to discuss such private matters at the meeting."

Grace felt her spirit and actions were split, and her mind almost agreed.

But in reality, she said: "That means no."

Being humiliated one after another, little Hunter couldn't help but said: "Minister, actually I want to say that there is no need to apologize to them in the first place. It's just a little joke. They girls are also scheming in private and competing with each other every day. Are you going? Why did we rank them and hit them?"

"Every military academy has a ranking of school beauties. Girls from other military academies actively participate in it. Why can't they stand it?"

"They just want to quit and find some excuse to act. There is no need to break the hearts of our members for a few traitors."

The men below all responded.

It's not a ranking of appearance...but you treat them as an invisible resource, which in itself is disrespectful.

The explanation seemed pale, and Grace said plainly and disappointedly: "Then you can think of it as, I just want to quit and find some excuses."

Little Hunter suddenly lost his fortune. Without the banner of SSS and others, he cannot support this club!

He quickly said warmly: "Minister, calm down and don't get excited. Our brothers in the department are counting on you. Don't just joke about quitting..."

Grace saw that he even comforted her and didn't forget to put an emotional hat on her, and she couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Without thinking, Grace blurted out:

"Little Hunter, is this your attitude towards me, the heir to the duke?"

Little Hunter finally became honest.

Grace took a deep breath and said to everyone present:

"I'll give you three days to apologize and ask for forgiveness."

"If we can't do that, either everyone involved will quit, or I will quit."

"Next, I will reorganize the club and re-elect the deputy minister. If the previous managers have engaged in bullying, harassment, etc., you are welcome to come to me for feedback. Once verified, they will be forcibly removed."

"I need to recuperate, and today's meeting will end here." She turned to leave, but suddenly turned back and said, "I will come back next time, and I don't want anyone to smoke or use bad words."

Little Hunter kept his head lowered in a humble gesture, and he pinched his tiger's mouth fiercely.

Watching Grace leave, he exchanged cruel looks at several panicked accomplices.

"Who knows why she's crazy? I just say that if a woman becomes a minister, something will happen sooner or later," he sneered. "Since she can't bear to be a minister, don't blame me... Three days is enough."