sunk in leprechaun

Chapter 97 Visit
There was supposed to be a new round of trials the next afternoon, so Pei Qian made an appointment to meet her godfather, and after noon, she was sent out of the night league.

Murong Lang didn't live in Yemeng, but lived in a manor an hour's drive away from Yemeng. The beautiful scenery is very suitable for living.

The car drove all the way, and stopped steadily at the gate of the manor after an hour.

The main color of the manor is ivory white, with the same decoration style as Yemeng.

Pei Qian walked in with strides, and smelled the aroma of coffee before entering the door.

"Here, sit down, the coffee I just made." Murong Lang handed over a cup of coffee, which was rich and mellow.

Thinking of her stomach trouble, she didn't want to save face, so she finally took a sip.

"I know why you came to see me, but are you worried about Xia Qingqing?" Murong Lang's voice was as serious as ever.

Pei Qian nodded, but did not deny it.

Murong Lang on the opposite side sighed, "I know the three of you have a good relationship, but you have to know that the training you have received since childhood is similar, Xia Qingqing will definitely be able to handle it."

What Murong Lang said made sense. If Xia Qingqing herself had no ability, it would be absolutely impossible for her to become the deputy leader because of affection.

"As the leader of the alliance, the most important thing for you should be everything about the alliance. If one day you have to face the choice of life and death, you should put the night alliance first."

Even though it sounds cruel, it is the truth.

The Night League is not only involved with an organization, it has almost grasped the lifeline of the world, involving top talents in all aspects of the field, and any trouble will inevitably cause turmoil.

"Godfather, I know all about it."

"By the way, I heard that it's time for Yemeng to select candidates recently. Is there anything that suits your taste?" Murong Lang took a sip of his coffee.

The tall and straight figure of 007 appeared in Pei Qian's mind, "There is one, and I'm still watching."

You know, the selection competition doesn't mean that you will definitely stay by your side until the end. The most important decision-maker is still Pei Qian.

"Well, don't be too picky, there is too much shortage of people on the top floor now, and you are under too much pressure."

"I'll try my best." Pei Qian said.

Qingfeng was selected by Pei Qian only after going through three rounds of selection competitions. It is not too much to say that it is not too much to pick one in case, but it turns out that Pei Qian has a good vision.

The two exchanged a few more words, and soon it was time for dinner, Murong Lang asked Pei Qian to stay and have dinner before leaving.

"By the way, have you had a serious stomach problem recently?" Murong Lang didn't know that Pei Qian passed out from the pain that day.

The girl shook her head, "Fortunately, just take medicine to maintain."

"Don't be careless, don't go to bed too late every day, let Qingfeng help you deal with more things."

Murong Lang couldn't help exhorting, after all, he was the child he raised the most since he was a child.

Pei Qian nodded, picking at the rice in the bowl.

After a meal, Pei Qian left Murong Lang's manor in a car.

When I went back in the evening, there was a video conference, which I had to attend, because it was an international conference, and everyone’s time difference was different, so it was finally set to 11:[-] pm.

It was past ten o'clock when we arrived at Yemeng. Pei Qian washed up briefly, put on a white shirt casually, and turned on the computer on time to attend the meeting.

"I'll just say that she must step in." A girl passed over.

"I shouldn't bet with you." A complaining male voice continued, "I'm willing to admit defeat, and I've given you the land in the Eastern District."

"It's almost there."

Pei Qian "..."

"Let's get started." The girl looked at several people in different places on the screen with facial expressions, "I'm going to bed early today."

"Good ally."

Pei Qian rested her forehead with both hands, listening to the nice girl report on the computer.

"Recently, the border has been fairly peaceful. At most, it's just some minor turmoil, which can be settled easily."

Pei Qian nodded, "Send me a message when the time comes, and I'll make preparations for you. I'm in country m now, and I'll see you in two days."

"Boss Liuying, yesterday someone from 'Shadow' wanted to discuss cooperation with us,

Pei Qian was also thinking, "Check it out."

'Ying' has often robbed Wen Churan's company of business, and he is also half an enemy with himself. Of course, it is impossible to give them what they want.

Then they discussed the recent border situation of other countries for a while. Pei Qian yawned several times and quit the video conference first.

The classical clock on the wall has gone to one o'clock in the morning.

Pei Qian swallowed the stomach medicine indiscriminately, and it didn't take long for her to feel drowsy, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep.

So much so that when he woke up the next morning, it was Qingfeng who knocked on the door for a long time before he reluctantly got up.

"Can you stop being so dedicated in the future?" Pei Qian glanced at the neatly dressed Qingfeng outside the door, and said angrily.

"You haven't eaten breakfast, if you don't eat lunch, you will easily suffer from stomach problems in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)