The Exchange Game Starting with Lu Mingfei

Chapter 113 I Refusal

"Potato chips," Mai Shude suddenly spoke up. "Why did the Crown Prince from ten years ago trick the executive team in Kassel?"

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In the end, Fingel's team was essentially sent to their deaths.

"Those team members back then were the most elite members of Kassel, almost all of them were A-level —"

Everyone has high bloodline?

Su Enxi and the little devil exchanged a glance.

It feels so familiar.

The Japanese "copy" that just ended also featured a family with very high bloodlines.

"Sacrifice?!" Su Enxi's eyes widened.

If Erii Uesugi was a sacrifice offered to the White King, then Kassel's team might be a sacrifice offered to a second-generation species, or even a first-generation species!

When Mai saw Su Enxi and the little devil suddenly realize what was going on, she was completely dumbfounded.

Was her casual question really that important?

"That dragon's identity is crucial," the little devil said. "We've had a lot of work to do lately."

"Remember to notify Lu Mingfei after you find out."

Watching the little devil leave, Mai Shude then put her arms around Su Enxi's neck and asked, "Potato Chips, what did you guys just realize?"

"That's not important," Su Enxi said, scrutinizing Jiu De Mai with a critical eye. "But you, long legs, why did you suddenly ask that question just now?"

Mai Shude looked completely bewildered: "Weren't you guys talking about how the Crown Prince ruined Fingel's team?"

She was just curious, and also wanted to make herself feel more present.

Su Enxi's gaze silently fell on Jiu De Mai's exaggeratedly large chest, and she smiled without saying a word.

Jiude Mai's face darkened, and she quickly reached out her claws towards Su Enxi.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, long legs," Huo Yuhao said, somewhat puzzled. These past two days, the leaders of the two major clubs at Kassel College had taken turns coming to see him.

Is it because all the important things have piled up at once?

"What kind of attitude is this?" Caesar raised an eyebrow. "You're not welcoming me?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head and let Caesar walk into the dormitory.

Their dormitories were not far apart, but Caesar and Chu Zihang rarely stayed in the dormitories.

"Boss, what brings you here?" Huo Yuhao took out Fingel's chair and placed it in front of Caesar.

Looking at the neat and tidy dormitory, Caesar noticed that Lu Mingfei was different from before.

If it were Lu Mingfei from before, how could his dormitory be so clean and tidy?

Before Fingel graduated, they were both slovenly; after Fingel graduated, Lu Mingfei became slovenly on his own.

When he occasionally passed by this dormitory, he could even smell an extremely complicated stench.

But now, it really has undergone a complete transformation.

"If you're not used to calling me 'boss,' you can just call me by my name." Caesar and Huo Yuhao sat down facing each other. "As for why I came to see you, there is indeed something quite important."

Huo Yuhao made a gesture of listening attentively.

"I'm graduating in less than two months," Caesar said, though his expression remained quite calm. "The student council is something I built from scratch; it's my greatest achievement at Kassel College. Now that I'm graduating, I need to find a suitable successor for it."

Huo Yuhao understood.

Caesar hoped that he would succeed him as student council president.

"I refuse." Huo Yuhao said bluntly, "I don't have time to manage the student council, nor do I intend to become the leader of a small society."

Caesar raised an eyebrow.

If Huo Yuhao's explanation of the first half was acceptable, then his explanation of the second half was quite interesting.

"A small society?" Caesar laughed. "You think the student council isn't enough for you to showcase your talents?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "I don't mean to look down on the student council, it's just that it's not complicated enough."

He admitted, "And it's too much of amusement."

The student council has dance, sailing, mountaineering, and skiing clubs—these are the students' extracurricular interest groups.

Huo Yuhao didn't have time to play house.

"It seems my decision to consult with you beforehand was the right one," Caesar said, unsurprised. "If I had passed the position directly to you at the graduation banquet, given your current personality, you would have refused outright, right?"

If it were the timid and hesitant Lu Mingfei of the past, although he would also feel caught off guard, he would have reluctantly agreed.

But this "Lu Mingfei" clearly won't give him any face.

Huo Yuhao nodded silently.

He repeated his previous statement: he's too busy and doesn't have time.

"You killed the White King, didn't you?" Caesar suddenly jumped to a different topic. "The Sword of Damocles, the Wicked One, actually missed its target. Before it fell, you had already taken the White King's dragon bone cross, so no one can find the White King's remains."

Huo Yuhao, of course, would not admit this: "Caesar, you must be joking. I only have a tiny bit of insignificant support ability; I'm still a complete weakling in combat."

What a joke! That kinetic energy weapon belongs to the Gattuso family. If they find out that they spent a lot of money and didn't even hear a sound, and that they got all the benefits, wouldn't that just cause them more trouble?

Moreover, the timing of the Heavenly Sender's fall made Huo Yuhao suspect that the Gattuso family wanted to kill him.

"Caesar, do you know your family well enough?" Huo Yuhao asked in return.

Caesar's expression froze.

The Gattuso family, a scoundrel family.

Caesar was always at odds with his family, even though he knew that his carefree life was inseparable from the family's power and resources.

However, because of his mother's death, the family's various rules, and Pompeii's scoundrel father, he was very "rebellious" from a very young age.

Chen Motong is one of the pieces of evidence of his rebellion, and of course, he truly loves Chen Motong.

In fact, he suspected that Chen Motong's disappearance was related to his family, and he had evidence!

Although he found it a little strange that his family had agreed to his marriage with Nono, the old, indestructible elders in the family were willing to meet with Nono and acknowledge her, so he had no reason to make a fuss.

But Nono disappeared after the two sets of parents met.

Nono has been missing for several months now!

He only wanted to find Nono, and for that, he didn't mind temporarily bowing to his family.

But Huo Yuhao's problem made Caesar suddenly realize—

It seems he has never really tried to understand his family.

He knew about the family's power, its resources, and its secrets.

How much power do they wield? How much capital do they possess? What's the secret?

he does not know.

"What do you want to know?" Caesar asked.

Caesar knew that this "Lu Mingfei" was now an intelligence expert.

Although Caesar didn't believe he was a "weakling," he wasn't bothered by the fact that he hadn't witnessed his strength firsthand.

However, his intelligence analysis skills have been recognized.

"It depends on what you know."

Tang Clan.

Half a month has passed since the Qiankun Wenqing Valley incident.