The puppets' stage play

Patek District, a man-made beach, with waves rolling in the distance.

The sky is bright and sunny, and the temperature is maintained at a comfortable level for the human body. The women below are wearing various swimsuits of various colors, playing with each other, competing for beauty, one-piece, three-point, lace, ribbon, looking either proud or cute. The women are laughing and showing off. young and energetic.

The men, wearing boxers and beach shoes, clustered around various beauties, making eye contact with each other and flirting with the beauties.

Playing beach volleyball, playing water polo, and running races make people feel the beauty of youth.

A little far away from the beach, a slightly fat man was lying on a beach chair, staring deeply at the scene in front of him, while maids in gorgeous clothes were holding umbrellas to protect him from the sun.

His face is full of charm, with short blond hair and blue eyes that are extremely deep and bright. Although his body is a little fatter, the results of the past years of exercise can still be seen. His arm muscles are bulging, and his hands are big and wide.

Bo De actually felt a little anxious.

Recently, the Council has taken away part of his authority.

As a mentor, he originally had at least more than 200 places, but now he only has more than 30. His past collaborators have severed ties with him, and he barely relied on his face to win over some people.

This beach was originally his private place. In order to maintain the relationship, he brought some people's children to let them enjoy the 'results' he had carefully cultivated. However, he understood that this measure was ultimately useless and could only delay it for a period of time at most. .

A trace of despair flashed in Bo De's eyes. At most, by the end of this enrollment period, if he hasn't made any achievements, I'm afraid...

He is cruel in his heart, and if he gets to that point, no one who has benefited from him will be able to escape.

Bo De suppressed the irrationality in his heart. His quota was reduced, but his 'students' were not there yet. At least they had to wait until he lost power. Now he would first take back the quota he originally awarded to the people below, so as to win over more people and try his best. To gain time.

At the entrance to Bode's private beach, a row of men in black closely monitored the situation.

Song Sheng stood in front of him, tugging at his tie uncomfortably. He was wearing a black overalls today, and his clothes were straight, which made him feel a little energetic. He was uneasy, wondering why Bo De had told him to come here.

He thought that he didn't give much to the other party on weekdays, which made Bode, who originally admired him, become more and more indifferent to him, so he at least wanted to dress neatly to prevent the other party from finding fault. He also wanted Bode to help prepare some application materials for Qingjing Academy. Internal Information.

He couldn't get those things, so he had to rely on the other party, but the other party was not profitable. Thinking of his nephew Du De, he gritted his teeth and took out all his years of savings, ready to exchange for the other party's help.

At the door, the guards searched him harshly, and the examiners were merciless. Song Sheng tried his best to maintain his dignity and not let himself be looked down upon too much, which would cause other problems.

"Wait here and see if Lord Langton has time to see you!" A man with a cold face told him.

After the inspection, Song Sheng breathed out softly. The cold man thought for a moment and then ordered one person in the crowd to report. The other person's eyes were helpless, he looked deeply at Song Sheng, and trotted in with despair on his face to report.

When the people in black around them relaxed, they all looked sad and cast their hateful eyes here.

Song Sheng looked embarrassed, but actually he understood the other party in his heart.

On the surface, Bo De seems to be amiable, but in reality he acts coldly and shows no mercy to his subordinates. If the person reporting to him is lucky and there happens to be nothing serious about Bo De, he will learn some lessons afterwards even if he doesn't say anything on the surface.

If you happen to encounter Bo who is in a bad mood, or it affects the other person's entertainment, haha, you can go swimming with the sharks, but it just happens that Bo has been in a bad mood recently.

When Bo was upset, a man trotted over and stood not far away. He looked impatient and raised his head to signal the maid to find out what was going on.

The maid with long blue hair in the maid group bowed slightly and went to learn about the situation.

After a while, accompanied by a wisp of fragrant wind, the blue-haired maid came slowly and leaned over to talk in Bode's ear.

Bo De's unfocused eyes became sharp, and with a smile on his face, he patted the lower part of the bent maid, turned his eyes, and gave casual instructions to the man who was standing blankly.

"Let him in!" The tone was gentle, but the man heard his body trembling, responded in a low voice, and turned away.

Bo De looked at the man running away quickly, feeling unhappy in his heart.

When he thought about Song Sheng who was here, he had some mixed emotions. He was originally very optimistic about the other party. He had a flexible mind and knew how to get things done. Unfortunately, the other party insisted on opening a school in a lower-class city, which was a waste of his good intentions.

In the past, I wanted to ban the illegal work area there, but I didn't look at how generous the other party was and how good it was at pleasing others.

Since then, he has become more and more disdainful of the other party, but he still takes into account the other party's efforts to please him in the past. Otherwise, there is no way to become a scholar.

Song Sheng, if you want to blame me, I blame you for not being able to see clearly! Bo De thought indifferently.

Bo De just looked into the distance, waiting for the other party's arrival.

Crunch, crunch, the sound resounded on the beach, and the footsteps seemed particularly steady, which made him look at the orange-haired maid on the other side. The maid held the remote control and pressed the blue button on it with a smile.

The ground where the beach chair is located rises slightly, and a circular arc rotates slowly and silently.

The orange-haired maid calculated in her mind and lost no time in pressing the yellow button. The disc movement stopped. Then she pressed the red button. The 'ground' sank and the beach chair changed its position.

Bo De looked at Song Sheng, who was dressed solemnly not far away, and felt speechless in his heart. He asked him to come to the beach, but the other party did this, obviously not giving him face, and he instantly felt that he was wasting his time.

"Song Sheng, you and I are no longer in a relationship, right?"

"Yes, thank you teacher for your cultivation."

"Haha, Xiao Song, I am good enough to you. Think about it, you were not outstanding in your studies back then, but it was I who cared about you and thought highly of you that allowed you to become a scholar, right?"

"The teacher is so kind, and the students have nothing to repay, they can only do their best to share the teacher's worries."

Bao De's tone was serious, and Song Sheng responded quickly, despite the fact that some of them said that Bao De was not good at this and that was not good at all.

In fact, as a mentor, Bo Sheng is already a rare middle-level figure in this city, which is nothing compared to their status.

"Well, Xiao Song, but you haven't achieved anything for so many years. Anyway, for the sake of your many years of service to me, I will give you two choices."

Baode boasted about the other party in a harmonious tone, but Song Sheng became more and more nervous. The other party was not a person who only talked about the situation. He had a strong uneasiness in his heart. After hearing the last word, some kind of premonition was coming over him.

Bo De's voice suddenly became extremely stiff, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Song Sheng mercilessly.

"1. I will take back your position as a scholar, and you will go back to your own muddy land to beg."

"2. How about giving up your position and transferring it to me, and I will keep your position as a scholar!"

Song Sheng lowered his head and felt that his whole body was cold, sweat overflowed his forehead, and his mind went blank.

How could it be possible? After so many years of hard work, Mr. Tang’s pleading, Dafu’s helplessness, only the photos of Xiaoyun and Du De were left...

"No, how can I win you a liar!!"

His eyes were red, and he raised his head sharply, staring at the other person closely.

Bo De's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction with Song Sheng's reprimand. He tapped his fingers impatiently on the armchair, unable to vent his anger.

The blue-haired maid and the orange-haired maid looked at each other. If they continue like this, even they will be unhappy and punished by Bo. The blue-haired maid walked behind Bo and squeezed his shoulders to calm down his anger. The orange-haired maid took a step forward and was about to rush. Song Sheng left.

Song Sheng saw that Bo De was no longer paying attention to this side, and his brain suddenly thought fiercely, what, what could stop the other party, the review meeting, qualifications, gain, results.

He suddenly remembered Du De's thoughtful look before going out, saying to him, "I have everything!" The clues connected together, and he caught the inspiration.

Song Sheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This is where his good nephew is a genius, so he has confidence.

His face was immediately filled with confidence, and he faced the ugly orange-haired woman calmly, but his eyes were not on her, but on Won!

Song Sheng shouted loudly, trying to attract the other party's attention. If he gave up here, not only his life, but also the small virtue would be disqualified, he! Never allow it!

"Bode, I have a student. I guarantee my lifelong reputation that he can definitely compare with the genius of Li Chengchang."

He called him by his first name, making sure to be heard.

In order to make the other party believe him, he did not directly say that Dude was his nephew. That would have seemed false. There had been no results for many years, but at the critical moment, a genius nephew appeared instead.

As a person, I feel unreliable.

Song Sheng was still shouting wildly, and the orange-haired maid looked nervous and quickly called on several people to suppress the other party.

Bo De was impatient at first, so he just enjoyed the service of the blue-haired maid, but the other party kept shouting, and he still heard a few words, haha, he was sarcastic in his heart, no one dared to touch the porcelain maid, the other party was known as the younger generation of the mediator.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but somewhere in his heart he was ready to move. What if, what if, such a genius really emerged from the lower class? He had always dared to bet, otherwise he would not have achieved success in this foreign city.

Bo De opened his eyes, it didn't hurt to try, he wanted to get up to find out more, the blue-haired maid behind him hugged his shoulders, making him unable to move, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Snap, the strong arm was raised back instantly, and the huge force overturned it. The blue-haired maid fell to the ground, looking at Bode with dull eyes.

Baode was indifferent and unsquinting. He was just a plaything and wanted to influence him.

Seeing that the orange-haired maid in front of him still hadn't finished processing everything in front of him, he felt a little disappointed. Originally, he felt comfortable with these two guys, but now, he felt deeply disappointed.

A member of the maid group with cherry hair and twin tails moved her eyes. She ran to Bo De with light steps, supported one of his shoulders with her body, and looked at Bo De with a smile.

Gain satisfaction in your heart and cast an appreciative glance at it.

The blue-haired maid behind her looked gloomy, and the cherry-haired maid quietly looked back with a sarcastic look.

Bo De didn't care about his death. As long as he was serving him and not letting him worry about trivial matters, he would not care about such trivial matters.

The cherry-haired maid waved her hand and asked the remaining maids to pull away the people in front of them. The orange-haired maid was unwilling to accept it, and she could only stand aside with peace of mind when Bo De came. Her maids also stood up straight, revealing Song Song who had some dust on the clothes in the middle. Voice.

Bo De looked down at the other party, Song Sheng looked at him without any sign of weakness, and Bo De suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Song, for the sake of your past, I trust you once and bring him to see me tomorrow. If I am satisfied, everyone will be fine. If so, you are lying to me, where do you want to go in the future? ....”

Wong seemed to be tolerant, but in fact there was a threat hidden in his words. Song Sheng didn't care. Just when he was about to respond, he thought of Zhao Zhengming again, and he felt entangled in his heart, so he said it out anyway.

"Two? Forget it, no matter how many there are, I'll tell you after I've seen it." Bo De raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. He agreed on a time and let Song Sheng leave.

Looking at Song Sheng's leaving figure, Bo'er's body trembled a little, and his heart felt inexplicably happy. He finally had some good news recently. Although he didn't say it in words, he actually believed in the other party.

On the one hand, it is no joke to bet on the future, and on the other hand, it is also his understanding of Song Sheng as a person.

He glanced coldly at the orange-haired maid, and then at the blue maid. Although his expression was still cold, he had some fun in his heart, and returned to the recliner with his arms around the cherry-haired maid who was looking at him fawningly.

He first lay down on it and then ordered the maids to form a circle to block the sun.

"Ah, I'm thirsty and want to eat grapes."

He signaled the other party with his eyes. The cherry-haired maid looked surprised. She picked up the juice and the crystal red fruit beside her and held them in both hands. The other maids were quite jealous of the other party's good luck, especially the two original leading maids.

The next day, Song Sheng ended his lecture early in the morning. At noon, after lunch, he took Qi Xiu and Zhao Zhengming to Baide District.

Win the residence and receive the living room.

The blue-haired maid had a cold expression and motioned for Qi Xiu to enter first, while the other two waited. Qi Xiu followed the former with a sudden move in his heart.

Inner room.

Bo De was lying lazily on a high seat. This seat was extremely luxurious, decorated with gems and gold, echoing each other. When he saw the blue-haired maid entering first, he stood aside and looked lazily at the person coming below. .

Bo De's eyes were extremely arrogant, and he looked down at the person coming from above. The person raised his head, and his brain instantly shut down and went blank.

Qi Xiu raised his blue eyes, shining brightly, and silently recited the spell in his heart.

Bao De's expression changed drastically, he threw himself directly on the ground, and then rolled around holding Qi Xiu's legs, his expression extremely flattering.

The group of maids next to them were shocked, but before they could make any move, Qi Xiu's blue eyes swept around, and all of them looked at Qi Xiu with admiration.

Zhao Zhengming waited in the room with a depressed look on his face, Song Sheng looked worriedly at the inner room, and Qi Xiu went to see Bo De for some time.

"My lord, this is what I know."

Bo De looked at Qi Xiu with a flattering look on his face, bowed his body, and spoke in a very humble tone. The maids in costume next to him all looked blank and silent.

Qi Xiu sat on the seat directly above him, his eyes were blue, he looked down at the other party coldly, and continued to think.

He just came in and didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He immediately used his soul and used a technique he had mastered to control the opponent. After all, now he was different from the desolate state when he first entered the world. He could also use some of his own methods without relying on servants.

The Sephiroth Soul at the top of the second level gradually perfected the main body of the second level, the advanced karma core, and the words covering the entire city, which made him more and more powerful.

To put it bluntly, if it were an ordinary technology city, he would be able to control everything behind the scenes now.

Now, it is just necessary to act cautiously. As a mentor, although he is not the most cutting-edge, he knows a lot of information and can provide him with some help.

"I am fully prepared. The wave of the times is coming. What kind of surprises will this world bring me?"

Qi Xiu murmured in a low voice, with deep anticipation in his eyes.