Chapter 11

Xiao Shi came and went like the wind, without changing Wang Zheng's life. He continued his routine training, waiting for his graduation certificate. Wang Zheng found a part-time job at the Shangri-La Grand Hotel. The students from Dawnlight High School were still a golden brand for part-time work, and besides, the job required no technical skills.

Xiao Shi did not contact him again. After all, neither of them had left contact information, and after such an incident, her family probably wouldn't let her out again.

Wang Zheng's life was still fulfilling. During that accident, the Guiyi Decree truly demonstrated its terrifying effects, with an extremely accurate sense of danger. Bone often said that he was simply born to be a warrior. His hand was recovering quickly, and after Bone's modifications, his body was indeed much stronger than the average person.

Ordinary people might have nightmares after such an event, but Wang Zheng actually had a faint sense of anticipation. Deep down, he was indeed filled with the passion for battle, yearning for the battlefield!

He turned on the music; it was NOTAFRAID, the top song on the Galaxy Chart. Power, courage, and the passion for battle were Wang Zheng's favorites.

Wang Zheng was busy with his training, and Yan Xiaosu wasn't idle either. For the weekend, the birthday party of the goddess, Yan Xiaosu had been busy day and night, preparing clothes, buying gifts, and hiring a stylist to design his look. As Yan Xiaosu put it, he wanted to appear dazzlingly in front of the goddess.

Wang Zheng had his reservations about this. If she liked him, it wouldn't be because of his clothes. If she didn't like him...

Of course, it's not good to hurt others.

The weekend finally arrived, as Yan Xiaosu had been eagerly anticipating. He hadn't even played CT for several days, which was quite rare. Early in the morning, he drove his father's new Galaxy Arrow magnetic levitation car to find Wang Zheng. All day, Yan Xiaosu kept talking about his performance plan, and it was clear that he was quite nervous.

At 5 PM, the two arrived at the Shangri-La Grand Hotel. Wang Zheng was a bit surprised, but it made sense. This was the most luxurious hotel in the Asian region, and it was said that a big shot was staying there, with floors above the 50th floor being reserved. The originally scheduled birthday party had been canceled, but for some reason, it was restored, which gave the Ye family a lot of face.

Yan Xiaosu wore special height-increasing shoes, making him stand tall at 1.7 meters. "Boss, does my bow tie look crooked?"

"It's perfect, let's go!"

Yan Xiaosu, holding 99 Galaxy Roses, stepped onto the red carpet alone.

Entering the banquet hall, it was already very lively. The first thing he saw was Yue Jing and Yue Jing. Yue Jing wore a white evening gown, with a unique and elegant coral necklace around her long, white neck. Tonight belonged to her; she was the princess here.

Yue Jing wore a sky-blue evening gown. Despite it being Yue Jing's home turf, she had her own way of drawing attention.

Beside Yue Jing stood a middle-aged man with a commanding presence, who was Councilor Yue Long, a powerful figure in the Asian region. This party not only included young people but also some of the Ye family's relatives and friends.

A truly grand scene.

In the party, some young people in evening gowns were already chatting, men and women, all maintaining elegance and pride. Those who were qualified to attend were clearly not ordinary people.

Of course, there were some exceptions. These were Yue Jing's classmates, all showing envious expressions. After all, such an occasion might be something they would never experience in their lives.

People are only equal in death. Although they were in the same high school, everyone knew that once they stepped out of the small door, everything would be different.

Ideals are full, but reality is bony. If they could seize this classmate bond, they might be able to ask Yue Jing for help in the future.

Today, Yue Jing was there to receive praise.

When her gaze fell on the entrance, Yue Jing's face lit up with a bright smile, and she went to the door to welcome the guest. This made the few young people surrounding her look surprised and turn their attention here.

"Yue Jing, happy birthday!" The usually eloquent Yan Xiaosu was a bit tongue-tied and quickly handed over the flowers.

But Yue Jing didn't take them.

"Wow, 99 Galaxy Roses, that's really expensive!"

"Haha, Yue Jing, who is this? So unsophisticated, what era is this, still sending such things."

Yue Jing smiled slightly and gestured for her attendant to take the flowers. "Let me introduce everyone, this is Yan Xiaosu, the famous Little Fortune Sanitary Napkins, you should know, it's his family's business."

The people around her were stunned, then burst into laughter. "Xiao Jing, when did your standards drop to this level? Even if you're as approachable as possible, this level doesn't qualify to come here!"

Yue Jing still maintained a calm smile. "We are all classmates, and anyone who comes to participate is a guest. The one beside him is Wang Zheng, our Dawnlight elite, very proud. It's a favor for him to come, usually, he doesn't even bother to acknowledge me."

The more Yue Jing was friendly, the more hurtful her words were. Wang Zheng knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, but he never expected Yue Jing to go this far.

"Dawnlight elite? I thought he was a servant. His clothes are too casual."

Wang Zheng shrugged indifferently. He was like this, no need to pretend.

Soon, more guests arrived, and no one paid attention to them. Yan Xiaosu was very disappointed, even if he was stupid, he knew that they were just being laughed at.

Wang Zheng patted Yan Xiaosu. "Failure is the mother of success. Since we're here, we might as well eat our fill before we leave!"

Yan Xiaosu fiercely waved his fist. "Damn it, one day, I'll get this back. What's so great about Little Fortune? What's so great about sanitary napkins? Every woman needs them!"

Wang Zheng gave him a thumbs up. Was Yan Xiaosu's ambition to sell sanitary napkins throughout the galaxy?

The two were clearly out of place in such a scene. All the so-called upper-class people were busy exchanging contact information and making connections. Facing graduation, more friends meant more paths, and it was an honor to meet such people.

"Actually, I've been working here for a few days, and this is the first time I've eaten here. It's really good." Wang Zheng was eating with an open stomach, no need to be hard on himself.

Yan Xiaosu was also naturally optimistic and soon started eating happily. Damn, those Galaxy Roses were expensive, might as well eat as much as possible.

The commotion had nothing to do with them until the lights dimmed, and all the beams focused on the central stage. A three-meter-tall birthday cake appeared, and the "Happy Birthday" song played, followed by applause. The two in the corner were long forgotten.

Ye Zisu, however, looked at the two eating in the corner. They didn't understand Yue Jing at all. This young lady's temper wasn't something that could be easily appeased.

"Jingjing, make a wish, and we'll help you achieve it!" everyone around her said.

Yue Long smiled and nodded. "Today, your uncles and aunts are all here. Speak up, and we'll help you achieve it."

Yue Jing smiled slightly. "Today, I want to help someone achieve their wish. Although he thinks I'm shallow, we are classmates, right, Wang Zheng."

Hearing this tone, everyone knew something was about to happen. This young lady's temper was well-known, and they wondered who the unlucky person was.

Yue Jing pointed, and the light immediately illuminated the corner. Wang Zheng and Yan Xiaosu instantly became the focus of the entire room, with no place to hide.

"Wang Zheng is an elite of Dawnlight High School. I hope the God of War Academy can give him a chance to take the exam. Every graduate in the Asian region should have this opportunity."

A young man in a white evening gown smiled and stood up. "Xiao Jing, anyone has a fair chance to take the exam. As the student council president of the God of War Military Academy, I can guarantee this!"

"Brother Wu Jin, I believe that, but Wang Zheng's gene count is only 28."

Yue Jing smiled, but her eyes were full of triumph. Immediately, everyone started murmuring. Was this a pig?

Wu Jin was also stunned. The school had standards. Forget 28, anyone below 60 shouldn't even try. ... 28, this level was unheard of, comparable to an animal.

Wang Zheng didn't expect Yue Jing to go this far. It was truly better to offend a small person than a woman, but this didn't really affect him.

Yue Jing's lips curled into a slight, unintentional sneer. What she hated most was Wang Zheng's self-assured calm. A poor, useless person should know their place. She didn't believe she couldn't crush his meager self-respect!

Suddenly, Yan Xiaosu slammed his cup on the table. "Yue Jing, even if that's the case, Wang Zheng wouldn't look at you. Actually, don't you think we're quite a match? Menstruation and sanitary napkins, a perfect pair, then we can have a little Fortune."

Yan Xiaosu said this very sincerely and earnestly, trying to make his big eyes look watery.

The entire room was stunned. Menstruation... Yue Jing, sanitary napkins?

Immediately, the room burst into stifled laughter. Actually, no one wanted to laugh, but they couldn't hold it in. The pun was too vulgar.

Yue Jing's face turned ashen. "Get out, a trash like him isn't even worthy to carry my shoes!"

"You are indeed not worthy of him!"

A heavenly voice rang out, and everyone's gaze turned to the entrance. A series of sky-blue guards entered, with a golden trident emblem on their chests.

In the center of the dazzling guards, a girl walked out. At that moment, the stars dimmed in comparison. Her long, light purple hair was elegantly tied up, so graceful. Her skin, white as jade, was almost blinding, and her beautiful face made all the girls in the room lower their heads. Paired with her unique, star-like beautiful eyes, this was the first princess of the Aslan Empire, Aina Aslan!

The most brilliant star in the galaxy.

Yue Long and others showed respectful smiles and bowed to welcome her. This was a tremendous honor.

The Aslan Empire, one of the nine permanent members of the Galactic Alliance and one of the top three countries in the alliance, known as the Elite Empire. The princess was visiting the solar system, and the Asian region was her last stop. There was a small incident, and the press conference was delayed. Who would have thought that such a big shot would appear here? Even as a councilor, Yue Long didn't have the qualifications to participate.

(Friends, please give me your recommendations, thank you, thank you!)

Page flip AD starts

Page flip AD ends