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Chapter 342 - 366, I’m Going to Decide!

Chapter 342: Chapter 366, I’m Going to Decide!

Tianjing Airport.

In the bustling airport terminal, people were constantly coming and going. The beautiful Zhao Xueying sat on a waiting chair in the middle of the hall, dressed in a black dress. Because of her seated position, her shapely rear curved into an enticing arc that, when viewed from the side, drew involuntary glances from passing pedestrians.

Zhao Xueying was indifferent to this; she was aware of her assets and didn’t mind. Slung over her shoulder was a woman’s purse, her hands resting on her thighs as she sat quietly waiting.

Before long, a flight from Moon City to Tianjing finally touched down at the airport. Zhao Xueying lifted her gaze towards the arrival gate, searching through the crowd for a familiar figure.

It was while Zhao Xueying was searching that a young girl in the crowd spotted her. There was another girl beside her, and the two of them, holding hands, hurried over.

"Auntie," the girl said, her face alight with excitement.

Zhao Xueying stood up and waved to the girl, smiling broadly. As the girl came closer, Zhao Xueying patted her on the head and said with a laugh, "Qingqing, you’re finally back. How was it in Moon City?"

Jian Qing replied with a smile, "It was good. Let me introduce you—this is Shen Xiaoxiao, my best friend there."

Jian Qing, usually quiet, was also very happy at this moment.

Shen Xiaoxiao, lively and clever, said sweetly, "Auntie, hello, I’m Shen Xiaoxiao."

Zhao Xueying nodded and said, "Hello, you can call me Auntie Ying from now on. Let’s go; the car is waiting outside."

The three left the airport and got into an ordinary Mercedes-Benz parked outside.

Zhao Xueying took the passenger seat, while Jian Qing and Shen Xiaoxiao sat in the back. Although it wasn’t her first time in Tianjing, Shen Xiaoxiao still eagerly pressed her face against the window to watch the swiftly receding buildings outside.

"Auntie, how is Grandpa’s health?" Jian Qing asked.

Zhao Xueying sighed and said, "Still the same, but there was a bit of an incident today."

At this, the joy on Jian Qing’s face faded instantly.

"However, we encountered a noble person today, and your grandfather is all right now. Oh, to thank him, I’m putting on a dinner at Jingshang Tower tonight. Would you be interested in going?" Zhao Xueying said with a smile.

"Of course, I’ll go. That noble person saved Grandpa, so as his granddaughter, I naturally want to express my gratitude. Yes," Jian Qing said.

"Good, then let’s head home first—take a bath and change clothes."

"Mm."

...

Fang Yi was sitting on a chair in the corridor outside his office, lighting up a cigarette. Zhou Yu, who had brought him there, had already left. Fang Yi faintly felt some animosity from Zhou Yu towards him, and thus had not asked him to stay when he left.

Fang Yi looked at his watch, frowning slightly. He had been waiting here for half an hour already, but there had been no movement inside.

Thinking of the attitude of the clerk earlier, Fang Yi stubbed out his cigarette and tossed it into the trash bin in the hallway before standing up and entering the office. As he did so, his expression immediately darkened.

The clerk was almost lying flat in his chair behind the desk, legs together and propped up on the desk, holding a magazine that covered his entire face. He hadn’t noticed Fang Yi’s entrance.

Yet this was enough to enrage Fang Yi.

Fang Yi walked over, tapping lightly on the desk with his finger. The clerk removed the magazine, and seeing Fang Yi, a look of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes as he said, "Didn’t I tell you to wait outside?"

Fang Yi couldn’t help but laugh out of anger, and said coldly, "I’ve already been waiting for half an hour."

The clerk said, "It’s just half an hour, is that all? As a member of the Dragon Team, don’t you even have that little patience? I really don’t know how you got into the Dragon Team, did you get in through the back door?"

Facing such sarcasm, Fang Yi nearly lost his temper, but a thought struck him, and he suddenly felt that there was something unusual about this situation.

The cold expression vanished from Fang Yi’s face, replaced instead with a radiant smile. He smiled and said, "You guessed right, I did get in through the back door. If you have any complaints, you can go find Deputy Director Zhao Guosheng, and he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Upon hearing the name "Zhao Guosheng," a flash of fear crossed the clerk’s eyes, but he soon regained his confidence and sneered, "Don’t try to pressure me with Deputy Director Zhao. This is Tianjing, not Moon City. We have our own way of doing things here. Since you’re here, you have to follow the rules."

Fang Yi asked, "I’m actually curious, what are these rules of yours?"

The clerk said coldly, "Dragon Team merits are for the capable. You are just a freshly recruited member of the Jiaolong Guards, what right do you have to claim these merits? If you know what’s good for you, get lost. Dragon Team merits aren’t something you can just take because you want to."

Fang Yi wasn’t angry. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Is this the professionalism you show as a Dragon Team clerk?"

The clerk arrogantly said, "What kind of professionalism I have isn’t something for you, a lowly Jiaolong Guard, to judge."

Fang Yi smiled coldly, his face as frosty as ice, as he took a step forward.

At this moment, Fang Yi looked somewhat intimidating, and the clerk, although a little lacking in confidence – being just a clerk, after all – knew he was no match for Fang Yi. Ten of him wouldn’t even be a match for Fang Yi.

"What... what do you want to do! Let me tell you, this is the Dragon Team’s place. If you dare to start a fight, I guarantee that not only will you not get any merits, but you will also receive a major demerit!" the clerk said in a cold voice.

"Don’t worry, I won’t lay a hand on you. Your acting is too poor; you’re not skilled enough to provoke me," Fang Yi said lightly.

Hearing this, the clerk’s face changed suddenly, having been seen through. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Yi had already turned around and walked away.

But just as Fang Yi reached the door, without looking back, he said, "I, Fang Yi, have never suffered such a loss without consequence. But this merit, I will absolutely secure!"

Originally, Fang Yi wasn’t too concerned about the Dragon Team’s merits. He came to Tianjing just to take a look, but now someone was blocking his way, which was extremely vexing for him.

Fang Yi didn’t like being mistreated or manipulated, and it was clear the clerk had been instructed by someone. If he gave up the merit just like that, it would be too satisfying for whoever was hiding behind this. The very thought was deeply irritating to Fang Yi.

Therefore, he decided he would claim this merit.

However, Fang Yi wasn’t going to leave Tianjing immediately. He had plenty of time, so there was no rush, and he left the place.

Right after Fang Yi left and his figure disappeared, a man stepped out, silently watching the direction Fang Yi had left in for a while before entering the office.

"How did it go?" asked Zhou Yu with a smile as he entered the office.

"Just a lowly Jiaolong Guard from Moon City dares to contend with Team Leader Lin for the Dragon Team’s merits. He thinks too highly of himself," the clerk laughed.

"Exactly, the merit belongs to Team Leader Lin, and not to some guy from a local branch of the Dragon Team," Zhou Yu said with a nod.

"I expect he won’t dare to come back. If he does, we’ll make sure he regrets it."

There was a chill on the clerk’s face as if the opponent was no more than trash in his eyes, a plaything to be manipulated at will.

Fang Yi walked out of the Qintian Garden building. Just as he exited the entrance, he suddenly spotted a Mercedes-Benz, which looked familiar. When he moved to the front of the car and saw the license plate, it was indeed familiar. It was...

At that moment, the car door suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman stepped out. It was Zhao Xueying.