Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 659: Shangxie continues to search for the third generation!

[When night falls, the game does not start, this is almost an unwritten rule of the tea party.

The man in white still didn't say much. It seemed that the man in white in every tea party had very little to say. How could people think that the man in white was alone from the beginning to the end.

After a short but torturous wait for most people, the setting sun in the west finally reluctantly put away its last light.

The long-awaited arrival of the God of the Night.

Countless lanterns lit up around the competition site in an instant. From a distance, the whole town seemed to melt into the sea of ​​lights, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Qiu Ming's slender fingers tapped the table twice, indicating that the game can start.

A woman in purple clothes suddenly appeared in the crowd, holding a roll of list in her white right hand.

The woman in purple wears a veil, no one knows what she looks like, but like the man in white, whenever there is a tea party, the woman in purple is never absent.

She pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly behind Qiu Ming, and spread out the scroll little by little.

No one knew how she appeared, she just appeared out of nowhere, but no one looked into it because everyone's attention was on the upcoming game.

Zi Shu announced the names one by one with a light voice, and the people who read the names stepped forward in groups of ten to demonstrate the tea ceremony.

After Qiu Ming signaled the start of the game, he closed his eyes again, completely indifferent to the process of the game.

He didn't open his eyes until the first set of tea was brewed.

"Serve tea!" Qiu Ming still knocked on the table with his fingers, and said two words lightly.

"Serve tea!" Zi Shu repeated, and walked up to him, using her body to separate Qiu Ming from the participating women.

According to the regulations of the competition, the brewed tea will be brought to the table in front of the man in white by the tea maker himself.

For women addicted to masculinity, this is the only chance to get close to the man in white.

Therefore, by taking advantage of the space where the teacups were placed, the women tried their best to attract Qiu Ming's attention, but no matter how they posed, Qiu Ming's reaction was only one: frown.

However, what puzzled the people present was the chair next to the man in white.

This chair was obviously not designed for the woman in purple. The tea appreciation party has been held for so many years, and no one has ever seen her sitting on that chair, and no one has ever seen anyone sitting on that chair.

Since it is not for people to sit, what is the point of setting up seats?It is absolutely impossible to simply show them to watch?

Moreover, the man in white at every tea appreciation party has a habitual movement, and his body will unconsciously lean towards the empty chair, as if his closest person is sitting on that chair.

"Wait." Zishu suddenly stopped a woman in a green skirt, "If I remember correctly, you should have participated in a tea party before."

"No, it's my first time." The woman hastily argued.

"You can't hide it from me, even if you change your name." Zishu's face darkened, and her tone revealed a strong threat, "Don't force me to do it."

After listening, the woman lowered her head, remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her head and rushed towards Qiu Ming.

The woman's speed was unexpectedly fast, Zi Shu didn't defend herself for a while, and let her jump over her and rushed to Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming exuded an icy aura, the woman couldn't help shivering, but she didn't give up.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from me." Qiu Ming's eyes were calm, and the warning in his words was obvious.

The woman stopped in fright. In her memory, this should be the longest sentence spoken by the man in white...

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(End of this chapter)