He pushed open the door of the F-class classroom of the Art Department, walked along the corner of the wall around the easels, and slowly walked to his own position in a remote corner. Zhao Yi completed this series of actions very carefully without making any sound.

When passing by Zhang Xian, Zhao Yi obviously felt that she was staring at him. Although he had no direct eye contact, it made him feel like he was stabbed with a knife.

He is very busy—especially in the past few days, Zhao Yi is more busy than ever before.

The weapons and equipment purchased from the "Silver Zebra" have arrived on the planet AG64. Under his own instructions, Feng Tansan said that the number of industrial civilians recruited has exceeded 500. These people moved to the base and under the command of a robot instructor equipped with combat procedures, they received militarized training equivalent to the level of the Federal National Guard. This is also the extreme exercise that their physical fitness can withstand. After all, long-term malnutrition causes great damage to the body. Although Zhao Yi needs to train an army in a short time, this factor must also be considered.

Stanley successfully completed the acquisition plan of Todd Food Company. Under the huge confusion of three million federal dollars, the bank's relevant personnel handed over the most important things such as workshops and production lines to Stanley at a low price in the name of "unpaid value". At this point, the "Merhui" Food Company, which is fully controlled by Zhao Yi, finally has a real production base.

(I wonder if the name "Shuermei" Food Company will sound better?)

Zhao Yi was indeed so busy that he forgot about time and forgot something that should be very important in his opinion.

For example, the dinner that I promised Zhang Xian was on that day. At that time, she used to be at the library gate at 6 pm.

Nearly ten minutes have passed since Zhao Yi walked into the classroom.

Zhang Xian has been busy in front of the easel, without any intention of talking to Zhao Yi. She was not angry or angry. She just carefully arranged the lines on the paper, as if she had not noticed Zhao Yi's existence at all.

Although art lecturer Stanley is very annoying, he has one thing right—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Balzac on the drawing paper is almost finished. Of course, this sentence is directed at Zhang Xian's exercises. As for the paper surface that Zhao Yi nailed to the drawing board, it was almost blank. Apart from the outline initially outlined with simple lines, there was no unnecessary thing.

He has not attended classes, so naturally he did not continue this exercise. The management system of the Federal National University is very relaxed, and students can be busy with other matters that are not related to the course for several years or even more than ten years. The institute will not expel them because of this, but will deduct some credits and even require the increase of the relevant fees for retaining their academic status. In other words, it is actually equivalent to spending money to extend the time to get enough credits to graduate.

“It looks good!”

Ace walked over slowly while chewing a piece of meat-cup bread. Now there are about ten minutes left before the formal class. In fact, even during class time, students can still eat snacks and other things in the classroom occasionally. After all, the teaching method of the art department is relatively loose.

Zhao Yi turned around and nodded in a gesture and smiled. However, the second sentence from Ace's mouth immediately made the smile that had just ejaculated on his face disappear instantly.

"It's not like a style without class for a week. Did you meet some pretty girl? I was immersed in letting her help complete the transformation from a boy to a man?"

"Ace————”

Zhao Yi stretched out his voice and frowned.

"Just kidding."

Ace smiled friendly, took a bite of bread, and then continued to joke: "Go to the bar tonight! Find a beautiful girl to talk about her ideals and life. If I remember correctly, I should like this kind of activity very much."

“Things are not what I imagined.”

Zhao Yi patiently explained: "I just encountered a little trouble that must be solved, that's all."

“There is no conflict between drinking and trouble.”

Ace still looked at him with a smile: "I have always wanted to find a chance to treat you. Haha! Don't forget, I owe me a favor."

This request made Zhao Yi unable to refuse. He nodded helplessly, "Okay, time? location?"

Ace put the unfinished noodles in his hand into a paper bag, kneaded them into a ball, threw them into the trash can in the corner, turned around and replied, "Get the end."

"I only know a family of "Black Jack."

At this point, Zhao Yi glanced at Zhang Xian standing beside him with some guilt, and his voice became more and more: "How about eight o'clock in the evening?"

Ace was about to agree, but Zhang Xian was interrupted: "I'm the one———"

Then, she turned around, and the pencil turned back and forth flexibly at her fingertips, looking at Zhao Yi with a smile: "It's a favor! Don't you think you should pay off the part that owes me first?"

As early as the old days, urban nights had become synonymous with "" and "chaotic". Many young men and women like to appear at this time. Rich makeup bunches, lustful clothing, plus stimulants and hallucinogenic drugs constitute everything in their lives.

The "Black Jack" bar is still smoky, and there is a scent of affection everywhere.

The dazzling ji beams kept stragging towards the crowd, and large spots with weak radiation were projected on the men and women who were crowding and hugging each other. Cigarettes and dry ice mist drove the air together, and this nearly suffocating environment could lift potential excitement to the extreme.

Zhao Yi and Ace sat in the booth near the bar. Next to them were fat Liang Liang and two girls from the literature department. They looked decent, but the most attractive part was that their skirts were short and their clothes were pitifully insignificant.

"cheers----"

Liang Liang is usually more active at this time. However, neither alcohol nor women can raise Zhao Yi's interest. Although he had a smile on his face, he was obviously a little stiff. He repeatedly raised his glass, drank it all, and put down these three movements.

The hand of the watch on the wrist has exceeded nine o'clock. This has been delayed by an hour compared to the scheduled time, but Zhang Xian still did not appear.

"It's a woman's patent for being late or not"

The fat Liang Liang seemed to be drinking a little too much. He moved to Zhao Yi drunkenly, hugged his shoulders, and burped: "Don't give up a whole forest because of a grass. Use your strong body and genitals to cultivate them, let them scream in happiness and pain, lose themselves in confusion and hope, let them feel the infinite impulse of being ridden by men or riding on men. You will soon find that this world is actually far more wonderful than you imagined."

Compared to Liang Liang's unscrupulousness, Ace, who was holding the wine glass and sucking it lightly, was much more elegant. He did not comment on the fat man's high opinion, but just came over with a smile: "Wait a moment, I'll call to invite a few beautiful girls out."

Zhao Yi felt that there was something peaceful and warm in his heart that was slowly flowing.

It feels good to be cared for and enlightened. Perhaps, this is the real charm of the word "friend".

He was surprised that Zhang Xian would break the appointment.

However, this may also be a way for her to take revenge on herself—after all, she did not keep her promise when she agreed to dinner last time.

She is fierce and cold.

But she is indeed very beautiful and beautiful.

All the beautiful girls are very likable, and Zhao Yi is no exception.

"Maybe, she really broke the appointment temporarily. You will know it when class tomorrow. By the way, I asked her out to watch a movie like Liang Liang had done. It was the best way to enhance feelings and transform from friendship to jiyou."

"Embrance." is the most luxurious five-star hotel in the Federation.

A white low-cut 4-strip evening dress, the fiber-concentrated and graceful curves are fully displayed. The double round and high ting of the half-lusu breast is beautiful. A single diamond pin with exquisite workmanship is inlaid on the crystal white and undulating chest, forming a fascinating focus.

The white light scattered from the ceiling, reflecting a faint halo on Zhang Xian. The face carefully crafted by the special makeup artist in the past two days is as gentle as mutton fat jade. The curved thin eyebrows are suitable for the thickness, and the bun tied high behind the head and the slender neck are matched to each other, highlighting the thrilling beauty.

"Mr. Zhang, my daughter is so beautiful."

At the age of 86, he is very close to the physiological life insurance of normal humans. But Antonio obviously doesn't think so. He always feels strong and even despises young people in his twenties. You should know that in terms of bed, Antonio does have extraordinary special abilities. He has calculated the time for love with each girl. The average time limit for hardness and strength is about two to three hours. If combined with certain aphrodisiac drugs, it can even be increased to more than five hours.

From a normal physiology, this is indeed a surprising number. But Old Antonio would never tell others that his genitals had undergone six surgical modifications in total. The short-form product, which was originally only 5.7 cm in length, was filled with various protein polyester, propolis and flexible materials. Just need mild congestion, it will immediately become a behemoth of 48.13 cm. This change that all men yearn for, and the total cost of the total surgery is as high as more than 64 million federal standard currency.

The strength of a single body part can never cover up the aging appearance. Despite being majestic on the bed, Antonio's face shows strong traces of being corroded by time. He has many wrinkles and is dense. Due to frequent use of collagen, the surface of the skin looks particularly smooth. At first glance, it looks like a piece of milk jelly cut by countless knives. In order to make himself look younger, he dyed his snow-white hair black, but could not change the terrible fact that his hair was sparse and almost extreme.

The hotel banquet hall's special private room is very spacious, with a huge round table with a diameter of more than six meters, which only accounts for one quarter of the room's area. In addition to the three dinner members, there are more than a dozen tall black-clad bodyguards standing in the corners of the walls. They folded their hands in front of them, wearing sunglasses, expressionless faces, as if they were cold and stiff sculptures.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Kuishan picked up the goblet filled with red wine and nodded to Antonio with a smile. Then, he turned his head and looked at his daughter sitting beside him, with a strong expression of loving expression on his face. At this time, he must act like a qualified father.

Zhang Xian kept lowering her head and said nothing.

She hasn't eaten anything since noon. Because, only when she is on an empty stomach can she wear this evening dress with an overly tight waist, hold up the tall and stand up to highlight the slender and gripable figure.

Of course she remembered the agreement between herself and Zhao Yi. But she could not violate her father's orders and could only follow the servants who came to the school, get in the car, go home, and after dressing up, they were taken to the "Empire" hotel like goods, placed on a chair like exhibitions, allowing the old and evil eyes opposite to look at it unscrupulously as if they were nailed to her.

Zhang Xian could even clearly hear Antonio's saliva sound. His Adam's apple kept shaking, and the various expensive and delicious foods on the dining table were obviously not attractive to him. The facts were already very obvious--he was not hungry at all, while another brother who grew up on him was desperately yelling that he would not be able to eat enough.

Whenever Zhang Xian thinks of this, she can't help but want to vomit.

"Can't I be a copyist?"

After a long time, Antonio finally moved away his eyes that were almost stuck to Zhang Xian, turned around, and asked Zhang Kuishan, who was sitting next to him.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Kuishan put down his wine glass, picked up the white napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked back with a sneer.

"Hahahaha"

Antonio picked up the dining knife, cut off a luxury steak on his plate, stuffed it into his mouth with a fork and chewed it slowly, and said vaguely: "This is not necessarily the case. You must know that science is the key to the progress of human civilization, but it also brings some negative effects that make us feel very unpleasant. For example, now, even I don't know whether it is Zhang Kuishan? Or is it a fake that was cultivated as a shadow and impersonated?"

The benefits of being old are old—Antonio does not think that these words will anger Zhang Kuishan. He knew very well that this seemingly loyal and honest middle-aged man’s real purpose was to have a fortune of up to 200 billion in his name. Otherwise, he would not have brought such a beautiful woman with him on such occasions. But when he said that, money was not very useful to Antonio. The accidental crash of the spacecraft more than 50 years ago made him the last person left in the family.

Without children and without survivors, once they die, all their property will be nationalized by the government. It is precisely because of this that Old Antonio is very popular among the rich people who have married women at home. Everyone knows very well that this old guy who is buried half a piece of land will definitely be a good deal to make a profit and not lose money.

Antonio knew his advantages more than anyone else. He had long had no hope for ideas like future generations when he lived to this age. He just wanted to get as many women as possible before he died. This was also his greatest wish.

"As long as you spend 50,000 federal dollars, you can get the most detailed blood sample analysis report at the General Census."

Zhang Kuishan said lightly: "It is impossible for them to issue fake certificates because of this kind of thing. Compared with the original birth documents, it is actually very simple to know whether my daughter is a copyist."

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Zhang Kuishan forked a cod with sauce from the plate and ate it slowly. He ignored Zhang Xian's sad and begging eyes at all, and turned a blind eye to Antonio's obscene actions. It seemed that everything was taken for granted.

The dinner lasted until midnight. Zhang Xian, who sat in her father's luxury RV, looked a little dazed. Antonio's wrinkled face, incomplete teeth, and evil and gloomy, full of hope and excited smiles.

"I sent someone to investigate. The total value of Mr. Antonio's property is about 200 billion federal standard currency. This is a very good price and I am very satisfied with it."

Zhang Kuishan sat side by side with his daughter, with a slightly drunk expression on his face. Suddenly, he turned around, looked at Zhang Xian with a numb face seriously, and smiled faintly: "However, that old ghost is a little right--I did buy a copyist with the same price at a high price. But I also understand that the current biotechnology cannot fully copy even thinking and memory. At most, she can only be regarded as a toy for me when I am bored. After all, she is very beautiful, and she is also beautiful."

Looking at his father's smiling face, Zhang Xian couldn't help but tremble all over. Because of fear and despair.

"If I pass, I still count. Before the time limit is set, I must get something more valuable than 200 billion from that young man. Otherwise, I don't mind Mr. Antonio calling me "father-in-law" in public

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