I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

"I apologize for keeping our investigation of you a secret, but Zi Mo did not lie to you, and you can trust him on that point."

Zhi Ruo nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and said, "Yes, yes! I knew it! How could Senior Zi Mo lie to me!"

WDF?!

What's my opinion? I failed to molest the charlatan, and instead, I was molested by him?!

Yan Ziming was in a state of confusion at this moment, but he had developed a great immunity to Mu Mu's sudden attacks over a long period of time, and he only remained shocked for a few seconds before returning to normal.

"Ahem, Bai He, you're being a bit too enthusiastic... Let's get back to business."

Yan Ziming glared fiercely at Bai He, while Bai He looked back at Yan Ziming with a deep gaze, her eyes calm and still, but Yan Ziming could still clearly see a hint of cunning in them.

Having resolved to teach this charlatan a lesson when he got back, Yan Ziming continued to explain the seriousness of the matter to Zhi Ruo and You Lan.

After everything was explained, Youlan asked with a complicated expression, "So, it was Senior Zimo's help that prevented us from being detained?"

As she spoke, she glanced almost imperceptibly at Mo Sheng, a high-ranking official in China, with a wary look.

An individual's strength cannot stand against the power of a nation. If the nation were to truly target them, Zhiruo would surely be separated from her forever.

This outcome is unacceptable to Youlan, and she might even retaliate against China to the core.

"You don't need to look at Sister Mo Sheng like that. She, me, and Mu Mu are all on your side."

Seeing that Youlan had begun to distance herself from Mosheng, Yan Ziming quickly defended Mosheng, and Youlan's expression improved slightly.

Mo Sheng's will can be seen as a collective manifestation of the will of the entire country's top leadership, not to mention the guarantees provided by Yan Ziming, Mu Mu, and other people who are about to take over the future of China. With them around, his and Zhi Ruo's freedom is guaranteed.

Mo Sheng smiled helplessly.

There are countless ways to recruit people, so why do people only want coercion as a means of coercion?

If a country as large as China only resorts to coercive means to force highly skilled personnel to work for it, then such a country will certainly not win the hearts of its people, and in the long run, it will inevitably leave behind enormous disasters.

However, we are in a special period now and must act specially. If we relax our vigilance even slightly, Zhiruo may be assassinated by people from the Western world, and then China will really have nowhere to cry.

Has the situation become this critical?

Zhi Ruo asked worriedly, "The current situation is just as Yan Zi Mo said. There is no time to lose. If we delay taking any action, new variables will arise."

Did I cause trouble for Youlan?

"Well, I suggest you stay home as much as possible before you go back to China. Mu Mu and I live upstairs. If you need anything, don't worry about bothering us, you can come over anytime."

Mo Sheng added, "Also, you shouldn't participate in the competition anymore. Quite a few people have noticed your special ability now. If you do it a few more times, your special ability will definitely be exposed. You don't want to be taken away by special Western institutions for dissection and research, do you?"

"Don't even think about it! No way! With me protecting her, no one else can even dream of it!" Youlan shouted, shielding Zhiruo.

"Then your strength needs to be strong enough! You're still too weak." Yan Ziming flicked her forehead and then asked, "So, what's your answer?"

Before Zhiruo Youlan could answer, Baihe reminded her:

"Even if we ask them to give up the competition now, such a sudden move would only prove that we have something to hide, right? We have to come up with a plausible reason."

“Hmm… the country has been prepared for this for a long time. The current situation is—everything is ready, except for the final push.” Mo Sheng replied, while looking at Zhi Ruo You Lan, his meaning clear.

The "east wind" she mentioned naturally referred to Zhiruo Youlan's answer.

Zhiruo and Youlan exchanged a glance, both seeing the answer in each other's eyes. They took each other's hands and said in unison:

“We abstain.”

Chapter 84 Negotiations Proceed Smoothly

"Don't you have anything to say about what I just did?"

On the way back to the waiting area for the Chinese national team, Yan Ziming suddenly grabbed Bai He's right shoulder with one hand and said with a forced smile, the threat of which was self-evident.

Mo Sheng couldn't stay away for too long, so she returned to the podium, which is why Yan Ziming dared to treat Bai He this way.

"It's very soft, very fragrant, and has a sweet taste. I give it 99 points. I deducted one point because I was afraid you'd get arrogant," Bai He said, counting on her fingers as if giving an evaluation.

"I didn't ask you that! Don't play dumb with me. If you don't want me to beat you up, give me a proper reason!"

Yan Ziming went berserk, and even the ends of his hair were crackling with electricity.

Seeing this, Bai He sighed helplessly: "You are the most important link in our communication with them, you could even be called a bridge..."

"Deception, once it happens, even if you have no malicious intent, will cause cracks in this bridge and lead to bigger troubles in the future. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Bai He stared directly at Yan Ziming, who couldn't help but avoid her gaze, and said resentfully, "I'll pass you!"

Her words left Yan Ziming seething with anger, and he could only blame himself.

After all, who told her to deceive her fans' innocent feelings?

Make your own way!

The thought of having to continue playing the role of Bai He with countless lies gave Yan Ziming a headache.

Let's put these things aside for now and focus on the matches to come!

Yan Ziming and Zhi Ruo Youlan didn't talk for long. When they finished talking, it happened to be the moment Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue won.

Mu Mu, like an uncrowned king, led Ye Qianxue off the stage, displaying the demeanor of a true king.

As for Ye Qianxue, she hasn't made a move since the start of the doubles competition. It's not that she didn't want to, but that she simply didn't have the opportunity.

All those opponents were easily crushed by Mu Mu alone. Whether they were sixth or seventh rank, Mu Mu was sure to win within five moves.

So it's really become a one-man show by Mu Mu?

Yan Ziming vehemently criticized this.

"Master, please save one for someone next time. Qianxue's online reputation has been described by netizens as someone who's just passing by and clinging to someone's coattails!"

Ye Qianxue complained to Mu Mu, who then pinched her cheek:

"You only got to where you are now by clinging to my coattails, didn't you? And in the next doubles match, you'll most likely run into your older sister. How are you going to make a move? If you dare to betray me, watch out, I'll ejaculate inside you!"

"...Is Chiyuki that kind of person?"

"You'd do whatever she says, okay! Don't you have any self-respect?" Mu Mu poked Ye Qianxue's cheek, saying with exasperation.

"I don't care! At least leave one for Qianxue to finish in the next round!" Ye Qianxue said coquettishly.

Mu Mu, who was at a loss with her, suddenly saw Yan Ziming approaching them: "Oh my~ your big sister is back."

"where?!"

Ye Qianxue immediately forgot what had just happened, looked around, and when she saw Yan Ziming, she left Mu Mu alone and ran over to him, making Mu Mu grin.

With her being such a devoted follower who only follows Yan Ziming around, it would be good enough if she didn't stab me in the back during the doubles match. How could I expect her to fight for me?

Before they even got close to Mu Mu and the others, Ye Qianxue rushed over first. Yan Ziming helplessly hugged her and said affectionately:

"Well done. I still have things to do. You guys go back first."

"Is this the last time we'll be in this conference room?" Ye Qianxue asked, reluctant but also somewhat delighted.

Knowing that this girl was about to have another sad farewell, Yan Ziming helplessly rubbed her cheeks, which were slightly red from Mu Mu's pinching:

"Most likely, either the talks will fall apart or the exchange will go smoothly. We should have a result today, and I'll personally cook for you tonight!"

"Yay!" Ye Qianxue exclaimed happily like a child, her sweet smile softening Yan Ziming's heart.

......

On the bustling street, Yan Ziming plopped into the extended Lincoln, with Yan Shan as the driver, and Jiang Lan and Liu Mengxian on either side, as they began their journey to their destination.

Jiang Lan was already used to Liu Mengxian's presence. From a distance, she looked like a wisp of mist that could never be grasped, and up close, she looked like a hazy bubble that could disappear at any moment, full of mystery.

As soon as they got in the car, Yan Ziming asked Jiang Lan, "Is today the final negotiation?"

"Yes, whether it succeeds or not, this is the last time."

Jiang Lan said with a hint of relief that attending meetings these past few days had really been tough on her.

Instead of being able to delve into technology in her research lab, she was being dragged thousands of miles away to conduct technology transactions. Her frail body couldn't withstand such a ordeal.

Today will be the last meeting. Regardless of the outcome, she can be considered to have retired successfully and now has time to focus on her own work.

"However, they did soften their stance in the first two meetings. Was it because you asked someone for help, Zimo?"

"...Yes, I found someone I know." Yan Ziming nodded affirmatively. Yan Shan pricked up his ears; he had never heard anyone else report this before.

Yan Shan was increasingly satisfied with his niece's performance. Although she had caused a lot of trouble, her achievements were undeniable.

Yan Shan didn't question the matter further; he only mentioned a few points to prevent her from making things worse, and then he didn't say another word.

Soon, they arrived at their destination, walked confidently to the conference room door, and opened it. Inside, it was already filled with political heavyweights, all of whom were acquaintances they had met several times before.

The same people, but the atmosphere is different, especially the oil tycoons who were previously very vocal in their opposition.

They still acted like the whole world owed them money, but now they seemed to have a bit of 'impotent rage' about them, as if something had gotten out of their control, making them look ashen-faced and softening their demeanor considerably.

[Have the results of the mandala experiment been released...?]

Yan Ziming thought to himself, while also feeling a sense of amazement.

The Lofeel conglomerate carries considerable weight!

These oil capitalists are not easily swayed; the fact that they made concessions speaks volumes about the power of the Lofele conglomerate.

"Let's continue the negotiations based on the conditions from the last meeting. We'll stick to our original conditions, is that alright?"