Tang Jiancha said decisively, "Alright, this matter is settled."
"You've just broken through to Fourth Order, take some time to rest."
"I'll go share the good news with the old man and your dad."
"Stop thinking about Qiu Tu for now. In a couple of years, once you're stable, we'll make arrangements together."
Having said that, Tang Jiancha was about to hang up the phone.
But at that moment, Tang Feifei spoke again.
Her tone was just as determined. She said to Tang Jiancha, "Uncle, Deputy Speaker, I am definitely going to be promoted."
"The Bureau Chief must also reserve a spot for Qiu Tu."
"You can't blame me for this. You taught me all this when I was young."
"Taught you?" Tang Jiancha was clearly puzzled and asked, "What did we teach you?"
Tang Feifei, with a reminiscent look, said, "At that time, there was a person who got promoted by bootlicking, and I was very puzzled."
"But you told me… a person's position and income aren't determined by how much work they've done or how much effort they've put in."
"It's determined by the value they bring to the department, the institution, the company."
"Hard work is just what beasts of burden do. In the eyes of the superiors: what you can do, others can do too. If you've done well, it's only because the superiors chose you."
"If superiors choose someone else, maybe that person could do even better."
"There are plenty of others who can do your job if you won't."
"But... if you have your own unique value, your own core competitiveness..."
"For instance, you are so capable that you are in a league of your own, certain major cases can't be solved by anyone but you; or your family is so powerful that it can bring all sorts of conveniences to the department and superiors."
"Or perhaps... you can completely set aside your pride and serve superiors hand and foot every day, bringing them emotional value."
"Then everything will be different."
Hearing Tang Feifei say this, Tang Jiancha on the other end of the phone could guess what she was about to say.
His face turned ashen and he shouted angrily, "Tang Feifei!!"
But Tang Feifei continued as if she hadn't heard, "Uncle, as of now… I am the only Domain Master of the Eighth Sanctuary."
"I have my own core competitiveness, my own unique value."
"So, please consider my opinion carefully."
After that, Tang Feifei hung up the phone expressionlessly with a "snap."
At this time, Tang Jiancha, listening to the busy tone on the other end, his face really underwent rapid changes!
Finally, in his fury, he violently threw the special Communicator to the ground!
A "crack!" was heard! The valuable Communicator was smashed to pieces, broken beyond repair...
On the other end, Tang Feifei clenched the Communicator in her hand a bit tighter.
She let out a deep sigh.
Although she had successfully advanced to a Fourth-order Cataclysmic, she didn't feel much joy.
After all, using herself to threaten her family in this way made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
But... she had no choice. Without this method, she simply couldn't carry out her plan with Qiu Tu.
As for... whether she could directly break the agreement with Qiu Tu—after all, she had already obtained the "Boundless Divine Crystal" and become a Fourth Order Cataclysmic.
Qiu Tu could no longer hold her in check.
Moreover, she was the only person in the world who knew that Qiu Tu was a Domain Master. If she imprisoned or eliminated Qiu Tu, she might be able to acquire the power of the Domain Master without anyone knowing.
But... not to mention that she had never had such thoughts.
Even if she did have such thoughts and truly intended to break the agreement, she didn't think she'd fare well.
During the more than half a year she had spent with Qiu Tu, she knew his nature: he was a person with a clear sense of gratitude and grudges.
Right now, she was so close to him, considered one of his own. If she dared to hurt him in such a major matter, he would surely remember it for a lifetime.
Moreover, Qiu Tu was the kind of person who thought five moves ahead for every step he took, likely keeping a trick up his sleeve for a turnaround or escape.
If she didn't root him out entirely, it would bring endless troubles to her and the Tang family...
So, she had never thought of breaking the agreement.
Just as he was thinking this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face, then untied the sash around her waist.
The next second, her robe slid down, revealing a body in front of Qiu Tu as white and exquisitely crafted as jade.
Qiu Tu admitted, at that moment, his heartbeat seemed to speed up for an instant.
But after all, he was a decent person. Plus, he still had to read that philosophy book tonight!
So, he lowered his head to look at the book "Existence" he was holding, once, twice... then he continued reading!
"To hell with 'Existence,'" the significance of 'Existence' is in Cao currency!"
Thinking that extremely vulgar thought, which insulted philosophy, Qiu Tu jumped out of bed and with Fang Tangtang's cry of surprise, he picked her up and then pressed her onto the bed...
A blush crept onto Blue Moon's face, as it called clouds to hide her countenance.
That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang waged battle until midnight.
Fang Tangtang seemed to really have immersed herself in the role of a girlfriend, even though Qiu Tu saw her wince several times; yesterday's "injury" clearly wasn't completely healed, but she still earnestly swayed her figure, coordinating with Qiu Tu...
And Qiu Tu once again felt how soft and comfortable Fang Tangtang's version of Facial Cleanser was...
'Facial Cleanser is indeed best when self-used!'
With that thought, Qiu Tu also generously imparted knowledge to Fang Tangtang, enlightening her with the essence...
After all, as Deputy Director of the Political Department, he was entitled to a quota for eliminating others.