The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 639 - 639 637 Yuan Palace Wei

639: Chapter 637 Yuan Palace Wei 639: Chapter 637 Yuan Palace Wei A day later, the lively university sports meet came to a thunderous end.

Wang Dadong alone won three gold medals!

Apart from Wang Dadong, there was another foreign beauty studying at Jiangdu University who also won three gold medals, and her performance was nothing less than astonishing.

It was just that her brilliance was overshadowed by Wang Dadong’s, which is why she wasn’t as well-known as he was.

That person was naturally Soya.

Of course, in the end, Jiangdu University didn’t manage to place in the top three of the sports meet, as there were many events and the other schools were also very strong.

Wang Dadong and Soya’s six gold medals didn’t have a huge impact on the results.

But that was already unimportant; Jiangdu University certainly stood out this time, and the Board of Directors had achieved the effect they wanted.

Wang Dadong’s mission was also considered complete, and his college life should come to an end too.

To Wang Dadong’s pleasant surprise, when he left the school, Liu Biyun personally awarded him his bachelor’s degree certificate.

This meant that from today on, he was a bona fide college student too.

Hmph, if the Female CEO ever called him a migrant worker again, he could just show her his degree and tell her loudly and proudly, “Take a good look, I’ve been to college too!”

Just thinking about it made him feel a bit excited.

“Brother Dong, we’re going to miss you.” When Wang Dadong went to pack up his things in the dormitory, all three of his roommates seemed very reluctant to let him go.

Having such a cool and impressive person like Wang Dadong as a roommate certainly added prestige when bragging outside.

“I’m going to miss you guys too.” Wang Dadong said goodbye to his three roommates and then went to the beautiful principal’s office.

“Wang Dadong, will you still come to the school in the future?” Inside the principal’s office, Liu Biyun looked reluctant to part.

Wang Dadong chuckled, “Of course I’ll come, and often at that, after all, the school’s got lots of ‘balls’.”

Ahem, don’t get it wrong, by ‘balls’ he meant basketballs, footballs, shot puts.

…

Inside the Dongyin Embassy, Hei Ze’s body lay covered with a white cloth, and Tsuneji Baiyu, dressed in a monk’s robe, said with a grim face, “I didn’t expect Hei Ze to be defeated.

Is that man really so formidable?”

As Tsuneji Baiyu’s chief disciple, Hei Ze had endured inhuman training since childhood, and his talent was also quite outstanding.

At the young age of twenty-four, he had already reached the Superhuman Realm Intermediate level, putting him among the elite of his peers.

Yuan Gong Xi shook his head slightly, “That man’s strength may not necessarily be higher than Hei Ze’s, but his combat consciousness is quite terrifying.

It’s very possible that he has already mastered the Consciousness Flow Combat Method.”

“The Consciousness Flow Combat Method?” Tsuneji Baiyu furrowed his brow slightly.

It was something that existed only in legends.

After a long while, Tsuneji Baiyu shook his head, “Forget it, that man bears us no deep hatred or grudge; let’s not trouble ourselves with him for the time being.

The other matter is of greater importance.”

“Master Baiyu, he killed your disciple.

Aren’t you going to avenge your disciple?” Yuan Gong Xi thought that after Wang Dadong killed Hei Ze, Tsuneji Baiyu would certainly seek revenge, but he didn’t expect Tsuneji Baiyu to have no intention of seeking retribution from Wang Dadong.

“That useless guy Hei Ze couldn’t even deal with a Huaxia person and doesn’t deserve to be my disciple,” Tsuneji Baiyu said coldly.

“Master Baiyu!”

“No need to say more!”

Yuan Gong Xi still wanted to insist but was unexpectedly interrupted by a wave of Tsuneji Baiyu’s hand.

Though extremely reluctant at heart, Yuan Gong Xi didn’t dare to provoke Tsuneji Baiyu and could only leave in a huff.

“Little sister, who made you unhappy?” A Dongyin man with long hair, carrying two crossed katanas on his back, appeared in Yuan Gong Xi’s room.

Yuan Gong Wei, Yuan Gong Xi’s brother, the eldest son of the Yuan Gong Family, who follows the path of Bushido, is the most outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Yuan Gong Family.

There were rumors that he had two blades; one was known as Muramasa, a Demon Blade whose blade was extremely toxic and granted nobility upon drawing blood.

As for the other blade, no one knew its name because in battle, he had never drawn that blade.

Or rather, anyone who had ever seen him draw that blade was already dead.

It was a blade even more demonic than the Muramasa Demon Blade, and legend had it that the blade was born from the womb with Yuan Gong Wei and was incredibly eerie.

“You slapped your sister and you think I can be happy?” Yuan Gong Xi pouted.

“Nani?

Someone dared to slap my little sister, are they tired of living?”

“It’s a Huaxia person, somewhat formidable.

Even the chief disciple of Master Baiyu died at his hands.”

Yuan Gong Wei smirked dismissively, “Tsuneji Baiyu indeed has some skill, but that so-called chief disciple of his is downright useless.

Last time he wanted to spar with me, I didn’t even draw my blade, and he was no match for me.

It’s only natural that he died.”

“Brother is always the strongest.

Brother, go kill him for me now!” Yuan Gong Xi continued to act spoiled.

Yuan Gong Wei doted on his little sister the most since childhood and always complied with her requests.

However, this time, Yuan Gong Wei did not immediately agree.

Instead, he furrowed his brows and said, “Little sister, I’m here on a very special mission this time.

Once I complete that mission, I’ll definitely kill him for you.”

“What mission could be more important than your little sister?” Yuan Gong Xi complained.

“Stop fussing, little sister.

I will definitely kill that Huaxia man for you, but the mission comes first right now.”

“What exactly is the mission?” Yuan Gong Xi asked curiously.

Yuan Gong Wei’s expression darkened, “It’s better if you don’t know for now.”

“All right, I won’t ask then.” In front of Yuan Gong Wei, Yuan Gong Xi always presented herself as a sensible and obedient girl.

…

Wang Dadong returned to the Eastern County Villa, and it was already past eight in the evening.

Lin Shiyan was still working overtime, Soya had several ads to shoot because of her participation in the sports festival, so she went straight to filming after leaving the school.

The Little Witch mentioned she had important matters to attend to, telling him to head back on his own.

“A night alone, so boring, what should I find to entertain myself?” The spacious villa seemed particularly uninteresting with only Wang Dadong in it.

They say lonely men play DOTA, while lonely women wear silk stockings.

Wang Dadong couldn’t play DOTA, and on this late night, he wouldn’t see any women wearing silk stockings.

Might as well play on Momo app then; I’ve heard it’s a Divine Artifact.

Wang Dadong turned on his computer, downloaded the Momo app, and quickly registered an account.

“They say that uploading a profile picture increases the success rate for hookups.

Hmm, then I’ll upload a picture.

People nowadays, always using celebrity photos as profile pics, really, what happened to the basic trust between people?” He muttered to himself while directly searching Google for a picture of Takeshi Kaneshiro to upload.