hunted by all stars

The emperor announced that he would hold the last luxury cruise banquet in his life and announce the heir to the throne at the banquet.

As soon as this news came out, the upper echelons of the empire immediately had a lot of discussion. Has the emperor made it clear that his life is coming to an end?

Who will be the next emperor?

The aristocratic family began to speculate, the small movements continued, the emperor turned a blind eye to those movements, or he had no energy to care about them.

The emperor scheduled the cruise ship banquet a week later, and sent out the invitations now.For a banquet of this level, many middle-level people are vying for it, and the aristocratic family controls the number of invitations to be distributed, resulting in the invitations being sold for sky-high prices on the black market, and there is no market for the price.

Fred sent such a sky-high invitation card to Ji An.

When Ji'an's smart terminal received the message from the courier, he looked puzzled. He didn't buy anything recently. What is this courier?

Ji An suspiciously went to the courier station to pick up the courier, and took out a flat courier bag, which was very thin to the touch.

The sender... Fred, Ji An's eyes changed, he walked back to the dormitory quickly, opened the bag, and took out the contents. It was a piece of hard paper, hot black gold, and felt a little frosty to the touch.

Ji An turned over the hard paper, and on the top of the front was written in golden embossed characters - a luxury cruise ship banquet invitation.

Ji An: "..."

He has heard about luxury cruise ships. Most people in Carleton College are either rich or expensive. The word luxury cruise ship has appeared in their mouths many times.

This banquet is hosted by the emperor, and the heir to the throne will be selected at the banquet, which means that many dignitaries will go, and most of them.

This is a good opportunity to chat. If you can go in and catch one, you may be prosperous, so this is the reason why invitations are sold at sky-high prices on the black market.

Holding this exquisite invitation card, Ji An felt that his hand was a bit heavy. This is the invitation card for that banquet.

But he wasn't very interested in the banquet. Although it was an invitation that many people sought out, for Ji An, it would be uncomfortable to be tied up in a banquet of that level, and Ji An hated being tied up the most.

But if there are some accidents at the banquet, he wants to go, first-hand information, selling it to the black cat can make a fortune.

To go or not to go?Ji An was a little confused.

Ji An sat on a chair and struggled with the invitation, the door of the dormitory opened suddenly, and Wang Jianyang walked in quickly.

He glanced at Ji An, originally just glanced at him casually, but when he caught a glimpse of what Ji An was holding, his eyes changed instantly.

The sight was very strong, Ji An noticed, looked sideways at Wang Jianyang, Wang Jianyang looked shocked, staring at... his hand?

this one?The corners of Ji An's lips curled up, and he said, "Did your family get this invitation? I think you should."

The Wang family may or may not have one now.

Listening to Wang Jianyang bragging about their house every day, and looking at him with his best expression every day, although Ji An didn't care very much, but it would be annoying if he watched too much. Finally, there was a reason to hate him, of course Ji An wouldn't let go.

Watched by Ji An with such mocking eyes, Wang Jianyang was blown up in an instant, and immediately blurted out: "How could it not be, even you have it, how could our family not have it."

Ji An's smile deepened.

"I want to see it." Ji An said.

"The invitation is not here, how can I show it to you." Wang Jianyang folded his arms and said disdainfully.

"You can ask your dad to take pictures for me." Ji An said leisurely with his hands on his chin.

Wang Jianyang hated Ji An's arrogant look of knowing everything the most. He knew very well that his family hadn't asked for invitations yet, so where could he get a photo for him?

Ji An's photo must have been given by Fred!Wang Jianyang felt that Fred's mind was trapped by the door. So many ladies from aristocratic families didn't like it, but they liked Ji'an, a remote planet. I really don't know what attracted Fred to Ji'an.

Qian Siwen was right. Compared to Wang Jianyang's father, Wang Jianyang didn't look like his father's own. He put all his emotions on his face, and he could understand it at a glance.

"You can only play now, and when Fred gets tired of you, let's see how you continue to play." Wang Jianyang held back for a long time before saying this.

Ji An raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Then you wait forever."

Wang Jianyang left the dormitory angrily.

Ji An watched the back of him leaving, his eyes moved to the invitation card, and he dangled the invitation card between his fingers. He decided to go now.

For a national-level banquet, the cuisine should also be national-level. Ji An speculated about the possible delicacies, licked the corners of his lips, and checked to see if he could catch a tender guy at the banquet for supper.

It's fun to hate people for a while, but it's annoying afterward.

Ji An received a communication from the counselor the next day, saying that someone was looking for him and asked him to go to the office.

Ji An's first thought was that Fred sent someone to look for him, so he went directly.

"Dong dong." Ji An knocked on the door of the counselor's office, walked in, and saw Wang Jianyang's father standing inside.

The foot that stepped in immediately wanted to take it back.

The counselor saw Ji An and motioned him to come in.

"Ji An, come in. This is President Wang of the Wang Group. He said he wanted to talk to you, so I called you here," the counselor smiled formulaically, "President Wang, Ji An is here."

Ji An frowned slightly, and did not directly embarrass Wang Jianyang's father.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Your mother made pastries, I think you should like them," Wang Jianyang's father pointed to the exquisite box on the table, "I also want to ask you something by the way."

pastry?

Ji An looked at the box on the desk, and the memory from a long time ago suddenly popped up.

That was when he was still very young, Lin Yao knew how to make pastries, and when she was a child, she would occasionally cook them for Ji An. In the interstellar era when natural food was expensive, it was really delicious food for Ji An.

Did Lin Yao tell him about this? Ji An restrained the emotion in his eyes.

When the counselor heard what Wang Jianyang's father said, a lot of doubts arose in his heart. Ji An should have nothing to do with the Wang Group. Ji An's file said that both parents died. Where did Ji An's mother come from in his mouth? from?

"President Wang, to be honest, I don't like that kind of pastry anymore." Ji An smiled, with alienation in his smile, "It's just that I was poor when I was a child, so I think that kind of pastry is delicious."

The smile on the corner of Wang Jianyang's father's mouth froze for a moment, and Ji An obviously noticed that his breath was out of order, so he pulled it back forcibly.

See how long you can bear it, the curve of Ji An's mouth rose a little.

"I don't like it, I don't know, but it's his wish after all," Wang Jianyang's father changed the topic, "To be honest, I want to ask about the invitation card this time."

"please say."

"One invitation card can bring two people in," Wang Jianyang's father unconsciously softened his tone, "I want to ask if you can help..."

"This one may not work," Ji An interrupted him, "Fred gave it to me. If I casually bring others in, it might annoy him."

"How is it possible?" Wang Jianyang's father laughed, "How could he blame you for such a trivial matter."

"Wait a minute, can I ask what kind of invitation is that invitation?" The counselor was so curious that he couldn't help interjecting.

"Invitation for a luxury cruise ship banquet." Ji An said calmly.

"Luxury cruise ship?!" The counselor was shocked, "Is it that luxury cruise ship?"

Ji An nodded and said, "That's right, that's the one."

"You... Fred actually gave you the invitation..." The counselor was inconceivable.

He would never associate a student from a remote planet like Ji An with that kind of upper-class banquet.

"I have a good relationship with Fred, so he gave me the invitation." Ji An's eyebrows were curved, and he looked very well-behaved.

Is this a good thing?The counselor wanted to shake Ji An's collar and ask him what medicine he gave Fred.

Ji An turned his head and said to the foster king Jianyang's father: "In order to prevent him from being dissatisfied with me because of this matter, I cannot help you. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Wang Jianyang's father didn't say a word for a long time. Judging from his face, he was suppressing his anger, so Ji An turned and left.

"He, is he so arrogant in school?" Wang Jianyang's father calmed down and asked the counselor in disbelief.

The counselor said hesitantly: "I don't usually have much contact with Ji An, so I don't know much about his usual performance."

"This can deduct his ideological and moral points." Wang Jianyang's father narrowed his eyes. "This kind of morality does not meet the student norms."

The counselor just wanted to comply with his request, but the moment he opened his mouth, he swallowed the words of agreement.

Ji An and Fred have a very good relationship. If Ji An went to Fred's place to cry and Fred said anything to his superiors, he would lose his job.

After such a long time, the counselor changed his words and said: "Well, ideology and morality are a class, not based on daily performance, and there is class supervision, so I can't do anything here."

Wang Jianyang's father frowned, and wanted to say something more. The counselor's communication rang, and the counselor went to answer the communication. He stood still and thought of something, and his face suddenly turned cloudy. He turned on the smart terminal and moved his fingers on it.

When Ji Dongfeng came to Dawn Star, his business path was very difficult. Recently, the capital chain was almost broken. Everything made him breathless. Compared with the high-spirited before, he is much older now.

He went to the bank again to ask for a loan. After being rejected, he was confused and angry. At this moment, he received a text message, and his face became agitated instantly.

After solving an annoying guy, Ji An was in a good mood, but another unexpected visitor came to the dormitory at night.

Ji Dongfeng, Ji An's father.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and Ji Dongfeng's image is different from the one he saw in Montreal. Ji An really didn't recognize him at first, until Ji Dongfeng said, "Don't you call me dad when you see me?"

Ji Dongfeng.

Ji An showed no expression, and said, "You came here for the invitation, tell me, did the boss of the Wang Group send you the message, or did Lin Yao send you the message?"

Ji Dongfeng immediately lowered his face and said, "You are not a filial son! If you hadn't appeared in Montreal, would I have come to where I am today? You should make it up to me!"

Before Qian Siwen reached the dormitory, he heard movement from their dormitory in the corridor. He stopped and listened carefully to the voice coming from there.

"When you abandoned your wife and son, why didn't you think of making it up to me?" Ji An sighed, he was tired, there was no end to the best, and he would also be tired of hating people.

Ji Dongfeng thought that Ji An's sigh was because of his relaxed attitude, so he immediately stood up.