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Chapter 51: The Demonic Geniuss Trump Card

  Chapter 51: The Demonic Genius's Trump Card

  "Yes, Miss Julia. I can guarantee that with the name of Vinnie Detective Agency." The middle-aged man replied humbly.

  "But... will M's people take on this task?"

  "Don't worry about this, except for the first one in God's group, as long as the pay is enough, there's no reason not to take it. Once M takes on a mission, it's do or die." The man was the famous head of Italy's Vinnie Detective Agency, and it was said that he knew everything about both the light and dark sides.

  "That's great, Mr. Feick, you've worked hard for this period of time. I'll let my uncle help you solve the safety issue of your detective agency." Julia smiled, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes like a stormy rain, "But I hope our cooperation will not be known to a third person, especially keep it secret from my uncle."

  "Thank you so much, please rest assured, Miss Julia. The people in our detective agency are as tight-lipped as the dead. If you need any help in the future, don't hesitate to look for us at Vinnie Detective Agency. Feike will do his best to serve you." The middle-aged man pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, placed one hand on his abdomen, and bowed slightly to her, "So, Miss Julia, I'll take my leave now. Wishing you a happy life."

  Julia waved her hand and let him back down.

  After the person left, she picked up the photo on the desk, her fingers with bright nail polish stroking the stunning figure in the photo, and that breathtakingly beautiful face, with a hint of coldness at the corner of her lips.

  "Xiao Fengxue, what a beautiful oriental girl... unfortunately..." was gone in an instant.

  Things that are too beautiful always make people want to destroy them.

  Dividing line

  In the supreme VTP box of the romantic bar, under the dazzling neon lights, Qian Zexiu's expression was exaggeratedly wide-eyed with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his tone was full of incredulity.

  "You, you're saying...you were rejected?"

  The man standing opposite him, his expression unclear, exuded an air of dark and noble dignity from head to toe, as if he could control the world with a mere wave of his hand, gazing down at the heavens. His aura alone was enough to make him seem unfathomably profound.

  The man pursed his lips, seemingly deep in thought for a moment, before responding: "She just said she doesn't like me for now."

  Perhaps Emperor Qing's brain structure is different from that of ordinary people, or perhaps the emotional intelligence of highly intelligent people is inversely proportional. I don't know how his brain works, but he somehow managed to translate "I don't like you" into "I haven't liked you yet".

  Qian Zexiu glanced at his mouth: "Isn't that also a refusal......" It's just said more tactfully, okay?

  After he blurted out this sentence, he was silent for about ten seconds. Then, Qian Zexiu raised his head and asked him with a strange expression: "Can I laugh?"

  It's not that he wanted to make a joke of him... no, it's just that he really did want to make a joke of him. Their great leader who was spread on the road like a god, mysterious and dark spokesperson, who would have thought that his first confession in this life would end in such failure, and still be blocked by someone else's calm words.

  Can't help but say, he has some admiration for Xiao Fengxue. Many girls have drugged him, crawled into his bed, pretended to be pure and cute, and used every trick in the book just to get Emperor Qing's favor, yet she can remain unmoved when confessing to such a perfect man!

  "It's allowed." Emperor Lingxuan permitted the destruction of the desolate sky.

  Qian Zexiu was stunned, and then he awkwardly curled up the corners of his mouth.

  Before he could even laugh, Emperor Ling Xuan spoke up with a face devoid of expression, his tone as casual as if discussing the weather: "Africa seems to be short-handed lately."

  "Uh..." His smile froze on his face, his mind racing for a moment, then he smiled slyly and quickly changed the subject, "Xun, I can give you some advice, want to listen?"

  Don't think he doesn't know that Africa has recently acquired a diamond mine and is short of hands to dig!

  "Huh?"

  "Firstly, didn't you say that when you were training together, she never refused even when you slept together?" Qian Zexiu sat up straight, his back straight as a rod. If he had a pair of glasses, he would definitely push them up the bridge of his nose, looking like a professional in every way. It was hard to notice the playful glint in his eyes unless one looked closely.

  When it comes to Xiao Fengxue's affairs, Emperor Liang Xun's gaze shifts from his wine cup to Qian Zexiu's body, still leaning lazily, but his eyes are not casual at all. He raises an eyebrow and remains silent, indicating that he should continue speaking.

  Qian Zexiu curled up the corners of his mouth: "At least that explains why she has feelings for you, right? Based on my many years of experience in the emotional arena, her refusal of you is very likely a case of playing hard to get, women like that, don't they?"

  Although he had only met Xiao Fengxue once, his subconscious thought that a girl like her wouldn't use such a lowly trick, but in the face of Emperor Liang Xun's charm and vast wealth, who could be sure?

  "So?" His voice was devoid of emotion, with a beautiful luster flowing at the bottom of his eyes.

  Does she have feelings for him? Undoubtedly, this sentence successfully pleased him.

  "So, I suggest you can do something to stimulate her a bit, such as hugging another woman in front of her and making a few rounds, maybe she won't be able to hold back, when I was chasing girls before, I did the same thing."

  Di Liang gave him a slanted glance, openly showing his disdain for him.

  "Cough cough, although the method is a bit... cliché, but the effect is 100%."

  He fell silent for a moment, furrowing his brow: "This won't do."

  Based on his understanding of Xue, he deeply felt that if he really hugged another woman in front of her, he would be thoroughly ignored. If that woman boasted in front of her, it was even more likely that she would send that woman to the hospital and take him along with her. After all, a little wild cat showing its claws could become a tiger.

  The best situation is when she's in a good mood and says: Congratulations...

  Besides, who would he find to accompany him in this play? Those women, let alone hug him, don't even want to look at him.

  In his eyes, all women in the world are the same. Of course, now there is an exceptional Xiao Fengxue.

  A man who has been holding onto this idea since he was young, can't he be a bachelor for life?

  "What's wrong with it? It's always effective!" Qian Zexiu stared wide-eyed.

  "It doesn't matter anyway."

  Seeing his perfect proposal being rejected, Qian Zexiu pouted: "Otherwise, you can just ignore her for a few days to make her understand your importance. You've been sticking to her side so tightly these days, I even heard from those hoodlums in your school that you even follow her to the bathroom and wait at the door, isn't that excessive?"

  Having known Emperor Liangqiu for over a decade, why did he never realize that he also had the fate of being a wife-slave?

  "It's just right that you can take a few days off to go back to the organization, boss. Please go back and deal with the proper matters. You've been stuck in school for so long, and there's a huge pile of work at the company. And last time, you didn't even attend the arms trade meeting with Russia. I'm exhausted along with Bai Xiao and the others. Just look, my face has thinned out." He pointed to his own face, which was smoother and more delicate than a woman's, with eyes that sparkled like water under the light, looking exactly like a small, resentful wife.

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