Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Uncle? Sheng Yang pursed her lips and smiled coldly. Very good.
Lemon suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop. He could not help but shudder. Then, he slowly got up and stretched. However, he was still in a bad mood.
Sheng Yang stood at the side, still not leaving. She was holding a small pebble and writing something.
“Missy, are you also waiting for someone?” Even though Lemon looked fierce and burly, he actually had a good character. When he saw that Sheng Yang did not reply, he continued, “I’m also waiting for someone, someone super powerful.”
He looked up at the sky in a depressed manner.
Sheng Yang still did not say anything. She held the pebble and kept writing something with it.
Lemon raised an eyebrow. “I say, you’re such a strange young lady. Don’t you have any basic curiosity? Don’t you want to ask me what kind of powerful person I’m waiting for?”
“Oh.” Sheng Yang continued writing. Her tone was gentle as she asked, “Who are you waiting for?”
Lemon: “…”
How perfunctory.
She was clearly a young lady of 18 or 19 years of age, yet why was she so steady in handling matters and so experienced? She was composed and seemed to be in her 70s or 80s instead.
However, since she had finally given in, he took advantage of the opportunity and said, “I’m waiting for my boss. He’s really awesome. He’s the most powerful person in the world. He’s my light and my salvation. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t even know where I would be now. He has really helped me a lot…”
Hearing him praise her like crazy, Sheng Yang felt a little shy. Then, she stood up.
“By the way, young lady, you’ve been writing this whole time. I wonder what you’re writing?” Lion leaned over to take a look. He read the words one after another, and the more he read, the more contorted his expression became.
Then, he stiffly turned his neck and stared blankly at Sheng Yang. When he looked at the words on the floor, it was as if his neck was being strangled by an invisible hand. He could not say a single word.
Sheng Yang could guess what he wanted to say. She stuck a hand into her pants pocket, looking cool and elegant. “Yes, it’s me.”
“…”
His face was extremely distorted.
If it were not for the fact that there were so many people around, Lemon would have screamed like a groundhog. What kind of world was this?
However, he could not say that he did not believe her. The codes written on the floor with the pebble were real. They confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.
Lemon’s legs went weak and he immediately knelt down. He was really kneeling.
Sheng Yang frowned. “Although I’m your boss, you don’t have to bow to me.”
“Boss, I’m not bowing to you! I just think it’s too shocking, okay?”
Even though Lemon was trying his best to lower his voice, it was still quite strange for a seemingly sociable person to address a young lady as ‘Boss’. This attracted everyone’s attention.
Lemon supported himself against the tree before he could steady himself. He could not help but knock against the tree again. The reality of this moment was too much for him.
Sheng Yang frowned even more. “You’re not smart to begin with. If you become stupid and your ranking drops, I won’t care.”
“…” ‘Boss, are you sure you’re not joking?’
However, this girl’s way of speaking and doing things was indeed like Boss’.
Lemon was still trying to calm himself when Sheng Yang’s phone suddenly rang…
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