[69 Book Bar - www.] Qianye Han and Mu Yaxuan went from being angry and depressed in the classroom to being sweet in their hearts, but they had no idea that danger was entering their lives step by step.
"Master, this is the human skin mask you want!!"
In the study room of a villa in the suburbs, a man was kneeling on one knee holding a human skin mask in his hand.
"Well, put it on the table!!"
The person who was called the master sat on a swivel chair with his hands folded across his chest and looked out the window at the scenery.
The scenery was so beautiful and his mood seemed to get better with the scenery. To be precise, he was in a good mood because he was about to appear in front of Qianye Han in another identity, and would take away what belonged to Qianye Han step by step.
Everything is cold!
"It's the master!!"
The man stood up and put the human leather mask in his hand on the table. After putting it down, he lowered his head and knelt there on one knee.
"Master, do you have any other instructions?"
The man asked respectfully.
"Well, how is the situation in the presidential palace recently? Have you done what I asked you to do today?"
Could it be that the man kneeling on the ground is his spy in the presidential palace?
"Go back to the master. The things that the master asked me to do have been completed today. The Presidential Palace is still the same as before, except that most of the matters for the President and the President's wife to travel have been handed over to the Young President."
The man answered the master's questions respectfully and truthfully.
"Well, if anything happens in the Presidential Palace, please notify me immediately. And you should go back quickly. It's getting late and things will be difficult to handle if Qianba Han finds out."
Although his plan was 100% perfect, it also had no loopholes. Qianye Han seemed to have a little difficulty in guarding against him.
"Yes, I will go back now. If anything happens in the Presidential Palace, I will definitely notify the master as soon as possible!"
After saying that, the man stood up, lowered his head and took a few steps back. When he reached the door, he opened it and turned to leave.
"Qianye Han, let's see what you can do to fight me! You who have lived in the Presidential Palace since you were a child have no idea what kind of life I have lived. You who have had no worries about food and clothing since you were a child have no idea that the first meal will not be the next.
What are the days!! I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me for everything I have lost, and I will definitely let you try the life I lived before!!"
Qian Enze turned around and clapped his hands and slapped the table hard, his brows furrowed into a Chuan shape, the anger and hurt in his eyes made him wish that Qianye Han would appear in front of him right now and be trampled under his feet alive.
In the Presidential Palace, Chiba Han was having dinner with Mu Yaxuan, and just as he was gently serving Mu Yaxuan food, his cell phone rang.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
Qianye Han answered the phone and asked coldly.
"Hey Master, I have a copy of the transfer information and I will fax it to you right now. Please take a look and see if you want to accept this classmate!"
The principal held a transfer notice in his hand. Because this school has the President Chiba Han and the Fourth Duke, every student who enrolls and transfers must go through strict approval and investigation.
OK.
"Huh?? Is it a boy or a girl..."
Isn't this too much of a coincidence? I received flowers at noon and someone wanted to transfer to another school in the evening?
"The young master is a boy!"
If it is a boy, Qianye Han's first thought is whether he and the person who sent flowers to Mu Yaxuan are the same person. If so, should he let this boy transfer to another school?
"Where is he from!!"
If they were in the same city as Mu Yaxuan, then I'm sorry Qianye Han wasn't that self-flagellating. He didn't want to have a love rival with low eyelids, and he couldn't stand a boy looking at Mu Yaxuan affectionately in front of him.