A heartthrob? Here you go!

After hearing the special ringtone, the reporter who had been cursing loudly suddenly sobered up and calmed down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

He glared at Yu Ge fiercely, then looked down at the communicator. The single word "Fang" on it immediately made him look respectful. He turned around, walked out of the camera and connected the communication.

Yu Ge glanced at him, then glanced at the reporter next to him. Two more people answered the call and left the camera, and the barrage was full of question marks.

[? ? Wasn't that Central Daily reporter very arrogant? Why did he suddenly leave?]

[Wow, who called? There are so many of them going together, is there some big news?]

[The family of the Central Daily News reporter is a descendant of the Fang family. Could it be that...]

[I haven’t seen enough. Yu Ge is really good at talking. He never left a question unanswered or a single accusation unanswered.]

Yu Ge was neither anxious nor impatient, he looked up into the distance.

The sky in the distance is blue and clear, the buildings are neat and simple with technological aesthetics, there is no large number of media chasing after them, and the roads are busy and orderly.

Yu Ge sighed in her heart, she originally wanted to live an ordinary life, but she didn't expect to be forced to this extent.

Since the establishment of the Discipline Inspection Committee, no one dared to commit violent incidents in public.

But since the bakery smashing incident, she has gradually fallen into other people's trap.

Fortunately, it’s not too late to wake up.

Yu Ge raised his eyes and a ray of light flashed across them.

He had to be an old fox in his sixties, who had managed to escape unscathed back then, but now he was no match for him.

However, the choice is now back in her hands, and Chen Yuping is the passive person again.

"Student Yu."

Yu Ge turned his head and looked indifferently at the reporter from Central Daily News.

He raised his hand to signal and cut off the live broadcast.

Several other reporters hung up the phone and also terminated the live broadcast.

On the dark screen, only comments filled the screen with even deeper doubts.

[??? Why is the live broadcast interrupted? Is there something we can’t listen to?]

[Hiss——This guy is really capable!]

[Another Chen Yuping.]

In the bright and spacious office, the white-haired old scholar looked at the dark screen, not anxious or angry, but laughing heartily:

“Hahahaha, I said this girl has the demeanor of me back then. Wuxun, this time we underestimated her.”

Mo Wuxun said: "When it comes to causing trouble, she is still not as good as you were back then."

"Are you trying to say that I was even more stupid back then?"

Chen Yuping didn't mind at all. He moved his feet, stood up and looked out the window: "She is really good."

"But you've pissed people off now." Mo Wuxun said.

"Yeah..." Chen Yuping narrowed his eyes, "I need to think carefully about how to get them on board later."

Inside the square, the reporter from the Central Daily adjusted his mood and looked elegant and gentle. He smiled and said to Yu Ge: "Student Yu is a young talent, but we can't see it clearly because we are in the game."

All his discontent at being offended by the lower-ranking commoners disappeared, and he was polite at this moment.

"That was a revelation to me. I benefited a lot from it. Can you make an appointment? I want to learn more about it."

This is the power of authority.

After all, the United States of Italy practices an aristocratic clan system. It does not have multiple nobles standing side by side, but rather a few top nobles who control the highest levels of power, while other nobles are divided into different levels and are controlled at all levels.

She had caught the eyes of the top people, and even though she was still a commoner student who had not yet graduated, she would be treated with courtesy by these upper-middle-class nobles who looked down on the top.

The other two reporters who had contacted the person also politely stepped forward to ask for contact information.

Yu Ge also seemed to be broad-minded and did not bear grudges. He enthusiastically handed over the communicator, exchanged contact information with them, and agreed on a time.

She now has a much wider range of choices.

After all, no politician is unwilling to make his or her image of compassion, kindness and diligence deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no politician will let go of a great talent who can manipulate public opinion.

Yu Ge waved his hand and sighed in his heart as he watched other reporters leave.

Her idea of ​​surviving for five years and living a peaceful life was completely out of the question.

Yu Ge thought as he walked towards where the bicycle was parked.

Before I got there, I saw a black luxury car parked on the side of the road from afar. It had smooth lines, looked luxurious and noble, and looked like the finest obsidian in the sunlight.

The car windows were all made of anti-peeping reflective high-density bulletproof glass, and Yu Ge couldn't see clearly whether there was anyone inside.

She withdrew her gaze. After all, she had not yet figured out how to respond to the nobles' words, so she prepared to pretend not to see them. However, who would have thought that there were actually two people standing next to her broken bicycle, confronting each other tit for tat.

When Liu Yu saw her, his eyes lit up instantly, and joy filled his fair and soft face.

The other man had his back to her, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, long pants, black boots, and his shirt tucked into his waist, which made him look broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with a great figure. His manners were also perfect, with a straight spine and a dignified posture, like a sharp sword, full of power and strength.

Yu Ge's steps became slower and slower, and he gradually stopped and stood still.

The young man turned and looked over, and his handsome and cold face, like the snow on a mountain, appeared in Yu Ge's eyes.

When he saw Yu Ge, Zhang Daoqing's eyes lit up, and his rosy, upturned lips lifted slightly, as if the snow-capped mountains were melting, revealing deeply buried red roses, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Daoqing was already striding towards her without hesitation.

If possible, he would like to run towards Senior Yu every moment.

Zhang Daoqing looked at the girl in the distance, and all the complicated emotions in his heart softened like a pool of spring water. He couldn't help but quicken his pace, but finally he restrained himself and stopped one step away from Yu Ge.

"Senior Sister Yu." Zhang Daoqing restrained himself, lowered his eyes and called out.

Yu Ge finally reacted and asked in confusion, "Why are you here? You should live in Central City."

"I saw the live broadcast room and was worried about Senior Sister Yu, so I came to take a look."

As Zhang Daoqing spoke, an elegant and noble figure flashed through his mind, causing him to subconsciously add, "...After all, this is also my duty as the head of the Discipline Committee."

When Yu Ge heard this, she was even more confused. She didn't know that the Discipline Committee could extend its jurisdiction outside the school.

If the matter could be managed outside the school, then when the operator of the Discipline Committee received the call from Li Yi, he would not have handed the matter over to Ji Yan, who was at the same level as Li Yi.

What on earth is Zhang Daoqing doing?

Considering that he had previously been trying to find out about Song Jingshen and asking for a silk banner in an attempt to gain credit, Yu Ge couldn't help but be suspicious.

Zhang Daoqing fell in love with Song Jingshen and wanted to use her to get close to Song Jingshen.

Facing the pair of clear brown eyes in front of him, Yu Ge didn't know how to explain it too clearly. After all, Zhang Daoqing didn't say it clearly either. So he had to skip the guesswork and just pretend to be stupid to thank him.

"Thank you, thank you. But I'm fine now. You go back first. I'll ride over later."

Cycling?

Carrying that man?

Zhang Daoqing's eyes turned sharp and he glanced at Liu Yu behind him, and Yu Ge also looked over.

Liu Yu stood beside the bicycle with a wronged look on her face, her black hair hanging down on the sides of her neck, making her skin look even whiter and more tender.

The moment he met Yu Ge's gaze, his beautiful, clear eyes lit up instantly, and he blushed and smiled shyly, as if to say -

It’s okay, I don’t mind.

Don't leave me, just look back at me once in a while.

Zhang Daoqing frowned and immediately blurted out the words of invitation: "I'll take you there, Senior Sister Yu."

As he spoke, he seemed to realize how despicable he was, and turned his head away to cover up, "I... I just happened to be on my way, so Senior Yu can get to school earlier."

Is he thinking that maybe he could meet Song Jingshen by chance by being with her?

If she had not been sure that she had done a good job of keeping the secret, she would have suspected that Zhang Daoqing knew about her and Song Jingshen.

But Zhang Daoqing is indeed a good breakthrough point. As a top-level noble family, the Zhang family has considerable power in the military.

At the same time, we can also get rid of the villain Liu Yu in the original text.

Thousands of thoughts quickly flowed through Yu Ge's mind. She smiled calmly and responded: "Okay, thank you Daoqing."

Hearing this somewhat intimate name, Zhang Daoqing's heart suddenly shrank, and then began to beat wildly at an extremely fast speed, and his blood was boiling and surging all over his body.

Senior Yu called his name—

Senior Yu is getting close to him.

To be polite, could he respond a little, like calling her by her nickname?

Xiaoge? Or Xiaoyu?

No, no matter which one, it is not respectful enough to the senior sister, and it seems a bit condescending.

Why not call me A Yu?

Zhang Daoqing was in a daze, and he just turned around and followed Yu Ge's instructions. When he saw Yu Ge coaxing Liu Yu away and then passing by the bicycle, he stopped and said:

"Ah, ah...Senior Sister Yu."

This lust-like voice made Liu Yu pause in her steps, but she continued to leave.

He saw clearly Yu Ge's inexplicable resistance.

More haste, less speed. A petty and jealous face will not please her.

A smart man will never make things difficult for her.

When Yu Ge heard this and turned around, he saw that Zhang Daoqing's eyes were evasive. His facial features were still cold and beautiful, but his snow-like skin was flushed, embellishing his iron tenderness that others could not see.