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"Master, can we go?" The driver turned his head and asked Ze Yumo.

After getting in the car for a while, Master Zeyu didn't say he wanted to drive.

"Let's go."

It was only then that Ze Yumo came back to his senses, and he also realized that he had been staring at that petite figure who got off the taxi for a long time just now...

Isn't that the nine princesses of Qianxun Island, Qianxunmi? Why did I stare at her for so long...

Ze Yu suppressed the suffocation and irritability in his heart, and told the driver.

"Go to Xingyuan University."

A black luxury car parked at the gate of the embassy finally started slowly and drove away from the embassy.

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Ze Yumo has never had the habit of knocking on the door, including now he still doesn't.

When he directly pushed open the door of Changsun Bingyao's office and frightened Changsun Bingyao to jump...

Ze Yumo accepted Changsun Bingyao's Lion's Roar magnificently...

"Didn't you see my mother talking on the phone?!! Will you die if you knock on the door?! Do you understand what it means to respect personal privacy, you!"

Despite Changsun Bingyao's series of bombardments, Ze Yumo remained calm.

"Are you ready for the dance tonight?" Ze Yumo was more concerned about the question he wanted to know.

Changsun Bingyao spoke in a low voice to the phone in her hand before hanging up and placing the phone firmly on the desk.

"Nonsense!" Changsun Bingyao pushed back angrily.

In the evening, Xingyuan University held a dance, which was prepared for the launch ceremony of the school's new project, and also a welcome dance for the new freshmen.

For such a grand ball, the eldest Sun Bingyao, as the principal, of course checked every step of the way to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

A capitalist like Ze Yumo, who is good at exploiting, only asks questions at critical moments, and doesn't care about how the people at the bottom are exhausted! ! !

"That's good." Ze Yu said blankly.

Good, your size is good!

Don't worry about anything, just come to the dance and show your face!

It really belongs to that kind of cruel exploitative capitalist!

Changsun Bingyao couldn't help but slandered Ze Yumo thousands of times.

"Hey, by the way, are you free to come tonight?" Changsun Bingyao suddenly rolled her eyes and asked Ze Yumo.

Ze Yu raised his eyebrows silently, "Will you kill me if I don't come?"

Uh... this... Changsun Bingyao's face turned dark immediately, but unexpectedly it turned sunny again, with a big and somewhat fake smile on her face...

"No, no, why would I kill you? Master Zeyu, you are a busy person. It is normal that you don't have time to attend this small ball. I will understand you, absolutely!"

"It's too fake. Tell me, what's the purpose." Ze Yumo snorted coldly.

Is this person still Changsun Bingyao?Still can say good things?Therefore, there is only one possibility, what kind of evil intentions does she have!

The eldest grandson Bingyao, who was exposed all of a sudden, felt a little upset, gave Ze Yumo a sideways look, and hummed twice.

"What purpose can I have? It's up to you whether you like to come or not, it's none of my business!"

To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to be true.

Of course the sensitive Ze Yumo wouldn't be able to detect something tricky, but he couldn't guess what it was.

But judging from this, he really had to come to tonight's dance.

If you don't participate, maybe you will live up to the "good intentions" of Changsun Bingyao...