April 3, 1993, Saturday, the 37th day of participating in the 25th Military Special Combat Talent Training Course.
Time flies by so fast. After two months of study, more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye.
The diary has been interrupted for a long time. The most regrettable thing is that the 22nd of last month was World Water Day, so I didn’t have time to write anything.
The first of this month is April Fool's Day. I was still in the Shadow of All Things at that time and didn't have time to celebrate it, even though I thought this holiday was super stupid and there was nothing easy about it.
I'm going to meet up with Sister Ling Xiao later, and she's going to dress me up.
Sister Ling Xiao hired a British tailor to make me a suit.
It is said that this tailor shop has made dresses for the British royal family.
The price of this handmade suit is 180,000.
I even thought about killing the tailor in the middle of the night and grabbing back the 180,000 yuan. More than a hundred years ago, I customized a set at their house, which only cost a few hundred pounds. Why is it so expensive now?
This nonsense will be deleted later...
Hu Huan came back from the Modern Literature Museum in the morning. He heard that Hu Youyan came yesterday, but he didn't pay much attention.
Yan Lingse deliberately concealed the news that his father had been taken away by the Qianlong Army to avoid any misunderstanding. Hu Huan did not know that Hu Youyan had been taken to the headquarters by the Qianlong Army.
Each country has relevant systems. In order to prevent potential professionals from being killed during their growth stage, multiple identities will be prepared for them so that no one can obtain the detailed information of these potential seeds.
Hu Youyan directly awakened and became a second-level professional. He was listed as the top seed by Qianlong, ranking above Hu Huan. He defeated the young geniuses in Kunlun and became the "Old Beibi" of Academia Sinica.
Hu Youyan skipped a grade in the middle of the night, so a lot of information was already confidential to Hu Huan.
Fortunately, Hu Huan really doesn't care much about his biological father. If he cared more, some organization might come forward to warn him not to pay too much attention to Comrade Hu Youyan, just treat him as if he never existed, and try not to mention him at ordinary times.
This is to protect both father and son.
Hu Huan didn't eat breakfast either. He was going to a banquet later. He had to have an empty stomach to be polite.
He wrote a few notes in his diary and went to find Ling Xiao happily.
When he arrived at Ling Xiao's off-campus apartment, he saw a lot of people coming in and out, and there were even a few stylists, all dressed up and carrying various professional makeup supplies.
When Hu Huan opened the door, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised even though he had seen Ling Xiao a lot.
Ling Xiao changed into a dress that was customized with Hu Huan. It was mainly designed in sky blue and brief, with lace as the supplement. Sitting there, Ling Xiao looked like a princess in a medieval fairy tale, waiting for her little fox.
Wrong, it's the little prince.
Hu Huan strode over, took Ling Xiao's little hand, and performed the most authentic gentleman etiquette. He had long been familiar with this stuff when he traveled in Europe, and had practiced it on countless famous ladies of that era.
Yes, the posture is elegant and impeccable.
Ling Xiao lightly covered her small mouth and smiled, just like the delayed spring and the blooming of flowers, which made people's eyes light up.
She said to Hu Huan: "We have to go there early. After all, we are the masters. You should change your clothes quickly."
Naturally, there were appropriate service staff who came over to change Hu Huan into a custom-made suit and also gave him a hair style.
Although Hu Huan is a bit younger, as a second-level professional, he is still a serial soldier who is proficient in diamond powers, and his figure is much taller than ordinary people of the same age.
At this time, he changed into a well-fitting handmade custom-made suit, which erased a little age difference. He looked no younger than Ling Xiao and looked much more mature.
When the two of them left the apartment, the Ling family naturally prepared a vehicle, and they took it directly to the venue.
The banquet held by the Demon Ling family was the most important event in the capital.
I don't know how many luxury cars were parked outside the venue. Every guest who came was distinguished, and more than half of them were foreigners. There were quite a few foreign professionals coming to the capital during this period.
The banquet reached a climax when Collet and Siren Herbert appeared.
The first thing Collett said when he appeared was to ask the Ling family: "Is Hu Huan here?"
As the master, Ling Potian had already welcomed him. He didn't care about others. The silver knight Collet and the sea monster Herbert came hand in hand. Even he, the dragon king, didn't dare to take care of them.
Ling Potian said with a smile: "Hu Huan and my cousin Ling Xiao have arrived a long time ago."
He said this cleverly, and also hinted that he and Hu Huan had a special relationship.
Originally, Ling Potian was a little reserved when Hu Huan called him cousin, but now he has completely accepted it and feels that this title is quite affectionate.
Corlett nodded and walked straight in. Siren Herbert casually handed a small gift to Ling Potian, smiled and said: "Mr. Ling is really formidable. When I was your age, I was still playing
Mud.”
Ling Potian could only reply: "Mr. Herbert was joking."
He really didn't dare to trust Herbert in front of the Siren. Not only was he a fourth-level veteran, but he also had excellent relations with officials from various countries. He was still working for the government of a certain country. Although he was alone, he could be called
Potential surge.
After welcoming these two people in, representatives from several large multinational companies came over. Ling Potian was busy for a while before returning to the banquet.
He asked the reception staff and learned that most of the guests had already arrived, especially the important guests. Then he straightened his clothes, walked to the center of the banquet, and said loudly: "Not long ago, everyone was in the center of all things.
The shadows worked together to thwart the alien monster's attack on my human world."
"Here, on behalf of all mankind, I would like to thank all professionals."
This sentence is as hypocritical as it needs to be, but most professionals accept it happily.
Many professionals from Europe and the United States truly believe that the world is protected by them, and the reason why ordinary people can live in peace is because they are born and died.
The Qianlong Army actually does this job, monitoring closed areas everywhere for the safety of mankind.
Although Yan Lingse's face was slightly embarrassed, she would not jump out and ruin everyone's interest.
This time everyone was defeated. The only difference was whether the loss was big or not. Qianlong was already doing well, and the Ling family was doing okay. Apart from them, Ma Chengwu left early and didn't lose much manpower.
, but everyone in the Soul Sect deliberately ignored it.
Ling Potian stretched out his hand and pointed to the crystal bottle he had prepared, and said with a smile: "So our Ling family held this banquet, mainly to invite everyone to taste the spiritual spring from the Shadow of All Things, to restore the energy lost in the battle.
of vitality."
"We have a lot prepared and there is no limit to the supply. Please don't be polite."
Even Hu Huan didn't know that Ling Potian's unlimited amount really meant adding more mineral water anyway.