A heartthrob? Here you go!

The warm breath sprinkled on the ears, itchy, as if being caressed.

Yu Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to look at the face that was close to him.

His beautiful, bright eyes were filled with smiles, reflecting her completely, as if she was his whole world.

"Wait for you to favor me." The waiter said softly, and a business card fell into Yu Ge's hand lightly and stealthily.

When he looked up again, the handsome waiter was already standing, his posture as straight as bamboo, pine or cypress, slender and tough.

He lowered his head slightly, the four-pointed obsidian earrings on his earlobes sparkled, his soft white face looked respectful but not flattering, and he politely took his leave.

Turning around, the sound of light footsteps was heard, gradually fading away.

Yu Ge retracted his gaze and turned back, only to meet eyes full of gossip, excitement, or inquiry.

One person asked curiously: "Yu Ge, is this a gift from your classmate?"

"Which noble?"

Another person sighed: "I really envy you for being able to study at an upstate university and meet so many upper-class aristocrats."

Envy?

Yu Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the cup of swaying and shining liquid.

Food chains exist everywhere, even in upstate universities that gather middle and upper-level aristocrats.

There are not many nobles in the entire United States of Italy, but not few either. However, not every noble is eligible to enroll.

But even middle-class nobles, when facing the major families at the top of the food chain, have to look up to them from afar, swallow their anger and behave themselves when being bullied.

The top class vents their anger on the upper class, the upper class vents their anger on the middle class, and the middle class wantonly bullies students from smaller classes or the civilian population.

Is such a life really worth yearning for?

Now that Shangzhou University is peaceful and prosperous and all factors have been eliminated, Yu Ge admires Song Jingshen from the bottom of his heart for having the courage and means to establish the Discipline Committee and to eliminate all kinds of unhealthy tendencies.

"Commissioner Song."

A soft call was heard, and by the large and crystal floor-to-ceiling window, a fair and elegant young man turned his head, and his beautiful face came into the eyes of others.

Seeing the person coming, his stagnant expression relaxed a little, and he responded gently: "President Xun."

The visitor was tall and frail, with pale and transparent skin, clear and elegant eyebrows and eyes, black hair and white skin, and dark and moist eyes that were calm and bright, as if they contained the stars in the sky, and he was well-versed in ancient and modern times, profound and elegant.

Xun Yiguang nodded slightly and asked, "Li Yi suddenly took back all the patents. Does Commissioner Song know anything about this?"

The two of them stood in the corner. In the banquet in the distance, unlike the chaotic dancing in the night, the dance floor here was quiet and elegant. Every pair of men and women dancing were polite and well-mannered.

Song Jingshen held a glass of golden champagne in his hand, with his long hair tied behind his head. He looked rational, gentle and extremely reliable.

He smiled gently and said, "Li Yi has been ill recently, so I can't bother him. I have already made an appointment with Councillor Li Xing for a meeting tomorrow."

Xun Yiguang frowned and said in a light voice, "He can't wait until tomorrow. He has taken back all the authority now. The project cannot be..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly turned sideways and started coughing violently. His bent neck was white and fragile, and his blue pulse bulged and beat from time to time as he coughed.

The housekeeper next to him immediately handed over warm water and medicine with a worried look on his face.

The simple and unsexy young man took a breath, pushed the medicine over, took the warm water and drank it all in one gulp. Two abnormal blushes appeared on his pale cheeks, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, let's continue."

“Without authority, the project cannot proceed and all previous efforts will be wasted.”

Xun Yiguang said: "Besides, I just saw Li Yi on the terrace upstairs, he is here too."

coming?

Song Jingshen smiled slightly.

The vile stuff is coming.

Then go and meet him.

Song Jingshen nodded and said, "Thank you Yi Guang, I will go and discuss it with him."

"Looking for me to discuss something?" A drawn-out voice sounded. Xun Yiguang and Song Jingshen turned their heads and saw a delicate and beautiful boy like a doll standing under the light not far away.

He is very tall, slender but not thin, with perfect and beautiful facial features as if they were carefully carved. The black suit makes him look like a noble and polite prince, which makes people feel like they are in a fairy tale.

But Song Jingshen knew clearly that this was an extremely despicable and twisted monster.

"There is only one reason to take it back." Li Yi walked over slowly, smiled, and looked at Song Jingshen with dark eyes, "I'm jealous of your good looks, so I don't want to give it to you."

The elegant young man frowned slightly, and was dignified and restrained. His gentlemanly demeanor made everyone who saw him feel good about him and couldn't help but choose him.

How can I not be jealous?

Li Yi was jealous of his face that could seduce Yu Ge.

Jealous that he could occupy the position next to Yu Ge.

I was jealous that he could be close to Yu Ge every day with a legitimate reason.

And he had to use all kinds of despicable means to snatch the love that belonged to Song Jingshen.

So jealous, so jealous, so jealous, so jealous, so jealous——

She was so jealous that she wanted to go crazy. She wanted to tear off his mask right now and show Yu Ge his dirtiest, most disgusting and disgusting inner self.

At the banquet in the distance, people were talking in low voices and chuckling from time to time. The atmosphere was harmonious and extremely friendly.

But on this side of the floor-to-ceiling window, there was silence, stagnation and ferocity. Even the bright moonlight that poured in and the silver moonlight that flowed all over the ground could not extinguish the smoke at this moment.

In the corner where several nobles gathered, the abnormal atmosphere had attracted many eyes.

Li Yi added in a sarcastic tone: "Song Weishi, who is so bright and clear, would you consider disfiguring yourself for the sake of the people?"

He investigated thoroughly.

Yu Ge's sudden change of hospital was the work of Song Jingshen and Ji Yan.

These two people, who Yu Ge doesn't like, only know how to use these crooked methods and play tricks behind the scenes.

Xun Yiguang glanced at the two people who were in a standoff, lowered his eyes for a moment, and looked over again. Just as he was about to ease the atmosphere, someone behind him suddenly pressed his shoulder and said, "President Xun, go deal with that."

An elegant and retro voice like a cello sounded, and when I turned around, I was faced with a handsome and elegant face.

Ji Yan smiled and said, "I'll take them both somewhere else to talk in detail."

He smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and the cold disgust in his words was faintly audible.

If Ji Yan takes him over...will there be a fight?

But if a fight breaks out and a scandal occurs, what does it have to do with him?

May this rotten world be destroyed soon!

Xun Yiguang responded calmly, turned around and left.

Ji Yan turned his head to look at Song Jingshen and Li Yi, and said politely: "If the two of you want to fight here..."

The handsome and well-mannered young man asked politely, "Do you mind if I record it and send it to me so that we can appreciate your heroic figures together?"

Li Yi didn't even smile, staring at the two of them with a cold look.

Song Jingshen looked calm and said gently, "Why don't we go to the Zhuichun Garden in the backyard to discuss this in detail?"

"Can we talk about your recent unusual behavior?"

Talk about dirty habits and late night photos.