At noon, Mo Qianye left the infirmary after a final physical examination at the medical office. After confirming that he had met the conditions for discharge, Mo Qianye took off the hospital gown he had been wearing for a long time and immediately took a shower.

It seemed that he wanted to wash away all the dirt accumulated on his body for a week. However, what he didn't know was that during the period of his coma, someone secretly brought a basin of hot water to scrub his body. Otherwise, a

He already smelled terrible on Sunday.

Putting on a brand new Kassel College student uniform, Mo Qianye straightened his collar and put on his tie. Then he picked up Kassel's Half-Dead World Tree school badge from the table and pinned it on his chest, keeping it parallel to the ground.

He was full of energy and immediately transformed from a sickly person back to his original healthy appearance.

At this time, the notebook that had been on standby on the desk suddenly dinged, indicating that a new email had come in. When Mo Qianye opened the email, he was stunned.

“Dear Qian Ye:

There is a dinner and social dance held at Amber Hall tonight at 18:00. If you have time, come and have something to eat. Caesar said he wants to communicate with you.

Remember to wear formal attire. I don't want you to attend the banquet in your school uniform.

——Nono”

Nono sent him an email, but the content in it made Mo Qianye a little confused. Mo Qianye knew very well that Caesar's student union often held banquets, but he was not a member of the student union, so why would Caesar still do it?

How about asking Nono to send him an email inviting him to the banquet?

Could it be - this is the legendary Hongmen Banquet!

After much deliberation, Mo Qianye decided to attend this banquet where Caesar might be asking him to accuse him. Maybe the conversation would accidentally break down and the two of them might fight. By then, he would have something on him and he would be able to escape.

The chances of getting out will also be much higher.

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Compared to English style, Mo Qianye prefers to wear Italian style dress because he has a heat-sensitive constitution, that is, he is the kind of person who sweats easily and sweats a lot when the weather is hot, so when choosing a dress

At that time, Mo Qianye deliberately chose an Italian dress made of lightweight fabrics. Although lightweight fabrics have the advantages of breathability and convenience, lightweight fabrics also have the disadvantage of being easily wrinkled, so you need to be extra careful when ironing and washing.

The black dress Mo Qianye is wearing now comes from a corner tailor shop in Berlin, Germany, made by an old tailor who has been engaged in hand-weaving clothes for the royal family since his ancestors. This ancestor once worked for William.

The old tailor who knitted the emperor's dress rarely helped people weave the dress. Most of the time, his apprentices were in charge. If you want this eighty-year-old man to weave a dress himself, you have to not only

It’s enough to be rich, but to be very rich!

At this moment, Mo Qianye was wearing a dress sewn by an old tailor himself and a Patek Philippe watch on his hand, preparing to attend the Hongmen Banquet alone.

In order to cope with possible fighting situations during the banquet, Mo Qianye specially put two Type 57 semi-automatic pistols produced by the Belgian FN company on his waist, and then tied a Ruger LCR revolver to his right ankle.

Pistol. Because Huiyue was too obvious and difficult to hide, Mo Qianye didn't bring it with him.

At 17:00, Mo Qianye drove a sports car downstairs to Nono's dormitory to wait for her. Nono had agreed to his request to be his dance partner at this banquet, so Mo Qianye came to her one hour early.

Waiting downstairs in the dormitory, you must know that when a woman is putting on makeup, she cannot leave the door for two or three hours. However, Mo Qianye guessed wrongly about the time that Nono might need to put on makeup.

"Hey, Nono, your little boyfriend is waiting for you downstairs!" Susie, Nono's roommate, saw a black sports car parked in front of the dormitory door, and a boy wearing a dress was underneath.

Looking at his watch, it was obvious that Mo Qianye, who was preparing to attend the banquet, was waiting for his limited-time girlfriend below.

"Really? He is wearing a school uniform and riding a bicycle waiting for me down there, right?" Nono, who was thinking about which clothes to wear to make himself look more beautiful, said nonchalantly.

"Then you guessed wrong. Your boyfriend drove a Lekanheper supercar. There are only 7 supercars in the world and it is worth 90 million! I heard that even Caesar has this car.

No."

"Really?" Hearing Susie's words, Nono looked down from the window curiously. Sure enough, it was Mo Qianye. At this time, he was leaning against the car door and looking up. When he saw his

Then he waved and said hello.

"This guy, I didn't expect him to be quite rich."

At 17:30, when Nono, who had dressed herself up beautifully, came downstairs with her evening dress, Mo Qianye was completely stunned by her.

Nono was wearing a dark purple skirt with a moon-white silk shirt inside. She had a pair of purple stockings on her calves under the knee-length skirt. She also wore a set on her hair, neck, and arms.

The handmade custom-made jewelry with gold inlaid with amethyst, the dark red hair neatly combed, and the ten centimeter-high Mary Jane high heels on her feet, she looks like a European lady in the TV series, beautiful, solemn, and holy!

"How about it, am I pretty?" Nono asked, picking up the corner of her skirt and turning it around.

"Gudong." Mo Qianye didn't know how to use words to describe Nono's beauty at this time. This genius in linguistics was trapped in the embarrassment of being short of words. The only answer he could use was to swallow

He used the action of spitting and the dumbfounded expression to express the beauty of Nono.

At 17:58, when a jet-black Lekanhepper supercar suddenly appeared in Amber Hall and stopped in front of the door, the campus reporter waiting at the door of Amber Hall immediately clicked the camera.

I shot one film after another to take a picture of this limited-edition supercar, which only has 7 units in the world. Under the focus of the spotlight and eyes, a handsome boy with beautiful clothes and young appearance walked out of the car.

After getting off the car, he walked around the car and came to the passenger seat and opened the door. Bai Zhe's delicate hand stretched out from the car. The boy gently stroked it and asked his dance partner sitting in the passenger seat to get down.

When Mo Qianye appeared at the door of Amber Hall holding Nono's hand, the focus of discussion among everyone present immediately shifted to Mo Qianye.

Be serious, serious, and cannot show any low-level mistakes that are not suitable for my S-level. Only by maintaining the majesty that S-level should have, can I maintain my personality and image. Mo Qianye regarded himself as Chu Zihang and imitated him.

With such a paralyzed expression on his face, he was not allowed to show any change in his expression when he passed the students in the student union and listened to the people around him talking about him.

The waiter waiting at the door opened the heavy door of Amber Hall for Mo Qianye. As soon as he entered the venue, he heard loud and powerful applause from the people around him. When he looked up, Caesar in a white formal suit was standing

On the observation deck on the second floor, she held a glass of red wine in her hand and looked down at him from above. Her hair was shining like gold, the lace scarf in her collar was inlaid with rhinestones, and she had a cold smile on her lips. She didn't know whether it was a welcome or a smile.

In mockery.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Caesar suddenly said.

"If I don't come, wouldn't it mean that I am a coward?" Mo Qianye answered Caesar's question with a sarcastic smile.

Now that the last guest has arrived, the banquet has officially begun. After Caesar raised the wine glass in his hand to announce to the audience that the banquet has officially begun, the band on the second floor played a tango.

"Beautiful lady, would you mind dancing with me?" Mo Qianye knelt in front of Nono and raised his right hand, asking Nono to dance with him.

"Okay, after all... I am your girlfriend now." Nuonuo agreed to Mo Qianye's invitation. The two hugged each other and danced together in the center of the dance floor, among the dancing people.

A tango dance.

As Mo Qianye and Nuonuo danced, the people around them stopped dancing with their partners and stared at the two protagonists on the dance floor, enjoying the beautiful visual impact.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at dancing. Where did you learn it?"

"After watching it on TV once, I learned it after watching a tutorial online."

Like other people who were dancing, Mo Qianye and Nuonuo had their heads close to each other, and they were whispering in their ears in a voice that only the other could hear.

Let's have dinner together later? After the banquet is over." Mo Qianye said with a faint smile, his voice was very low. As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianye regretted it. He didn't mean to say this.

Nuonuo leaned her head next to Mo Qianye's ear and whispered, "Okay! Are you treating me?"

Mo Qianye was stunned, his steps froze, and he accidentally tripped on Nuonuo's foot. Immediately, Nuonuo fell to the ground. Mo Qianye quickly took out a hand and wrapped it around Nuonuo's waist.

It sets off the climax of the last section of the tango dance, which ends with the violin.

Bang bang bang——

Seeing the two people dancing in such perfect harmony, everyone present applauded and cheered for them. Previously, they were very disdainful and contemptuous of Mo Qianye when he first came in, thinking that he was just walking through the door.

Only those who obtained S-level connections could enter the academy. However, as they learned about Mo Qianye’s identity and background and his performance in the academy, and finally performed a perfect dance at the banquet, Mo Qianye

He completely conquered their hearts. Therefore, this applause and cheers are their most sincere praise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Pa bang bang, the perfect dance really opened my eyes." Even Caesar, who has learned various court dance steps since he was a child, expressed his admiration for the dance between Mo Qianye and Nuonuo.

He had seen all the inconspicuous mistakes just now, and the applause he gave was to praise Mo Qianye's flexibility.

"Mo Qianye, can you come up and have a drink with me?"

Mo Qianye nodded in agreement and went up the stairs under the leadership of the waiter. Although Nuonuo did not receive the invitation, she was originally Caesar's girlfriend just because Mo Qianye used him as the winner of the 'Freedom Day'

Quan had just forced her to become his girlfriend, so he went along and worked together, and Caesar would not object.

"Want something to drink? I have everything?" Caesar asked, holding up the martini in his hand.

"Let's have a margarita. I don't dare drink anything too strong." After saying that, the waiter turned around and made a margarita cocktail for Mo Qianye.

"I'm very curious, how did you escape from the 'spiritual vision'? You must know that in the past, all the people like you who were immersed in the false vision of 'spiritual vision' died."

"It's probably because of the love and hope of my relatives that I regained my desire to live." Mo Qianye shook the cocktail he had just made in his hand and replied after thinking for a while.

"Love? Huh, what I dislike the most is the kind of elusive thing! The love you are talking about, does it really exist?"

Oh, that’s right! Mo Qianye forgot that Caesar had never accepted the meaning of father’s love and mother’s love since he was a child. He was a child born in a marriage that was not blessed by his family. His father was a playboy who wandered around, and his mother was always there for him.

He died on the day he was born. The only people who have taken care of him since he was a child were those obedient servants and an uncle who always hoped that he could become the emperor of the mixed race. Of course, he did not know the meaning of the word love.

"You don't understand, Caesar, the love of relatives is a very powerful force. We have a mother there who, in order to save a child who was crushed under a truck, lifted the truck up with her bare hands and rescued the child from underneath. This is

That’s the power of love.”

Forget it, it’s impossible to talk about what love is with a child who has never received father’s and mother’s love. After Mo Qianye simply explained his understanding of the word love, he took Nuonuo’s hand and went downstairs to continue.
Chapter completed!