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Ponte did not continue to show off his personality. He knew how he should dress in front of different people.

In front of his subordinates, he can express his individuality, and when dealing with people of the same rank, he must show respect.

His long golden hair was not draped over his shoulders but tied up at the back. He wore a white shirt inside and a black suit jacket and trousers outside, turning himself into a polite American gentleman.

"Your beauty is even more exaggerated than the rumors say."

"Mr. Ponte, you are too kind. I was very busy yesterday and was unable to meet you in person. I am very sorry. I hope you can forgive my impoliteness."

Hu Die tied up her long black hair, revealing her swan-like slender neck. She wore a burgundy evening dress that covered her hot body. Her skin was so white that it seemed to be able to retain the light on her surface.

She only wore simple accessories such as necklaces and rings, but her elegant and luxurious temperament had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

“That can’t be helped.

To outsiders, we seem to be enjoying a relaxed life, but who could know how busy it is to maintain such a huge business empire.

The last time I was busy, I didn’t go home for a whole year and even missed my daughter’s coming-of-age ceremony.”

Ponte changed the subject and walked with her to the restaurant.

In such an occasion, Fenghuangyuan Meiji, who was the host yesterday, has now become a taciturn little follower.

She was not dissatisfied with this change in status; she could even say she was relieved that she no longer had to be hypocritical in dealing with this guest.

The restaurant serves a sumptuous dinner.

Not to mention feeding three people, there would be no problem even if forty or fifty people came forward to eat.

Hu Die usually doesn't like to waste things, but when entertaining guests, she will never be stingy. She would rather waste a lot of food than let the guests feel that she is not attentive in her hospitality.

"Meiji, go and accompany the other guests."

"Mrs. Butterfly, they are just wild dogs that I have kept in captivity. There is no need for Miss Meiji to come forward and dine with them. Just find a place for them to eat."

Ponte had a smile on his face, without showing any contempt, instead he spoke these words in a normal tone, as if he was eating or drinking, which was full of arrogance of a superior.

Hu Die was a little surprised and said, “Those four seem to be powerful martial artists, and they must be quite famous in the United States.

Dr. Dickey, I remember they won several awards, calling them wild dogs is not a good idea. "

"Of course not Dr. Dickey. I'm talking about Amaniyaz and the others."

Ponte shook his head and added, “But I still cannot understand Dr. Dickey’s thoughts. He doesn’t care about money or material enjoyment.

As a professor at Harvard, his only wish in life is to consolidate America's hegemony in the world.

You don't need any special treats, just give him two burgers and he'll eat them with gusto."

Hu Die chuckled and said, "Really? It sounds like Dr. Dickey is a very useful person."

"As long as it is in line with the United States' decision on world hegemony, he is the most useful person."

Ponte never doubted this, but he didn't like Dickey for a simple reason: things that were in line with America's interests in world hegemony might not necessarily be in line with the interests of the Morgan family.

In addition, scholarly PhDs like Dickey never care about how others treat them or look at them. They just want to maintain America's hegemony in the world and take pride in it.

Whether it is Ponte or other big capitalists, they treat these people like toilet paper.

When you need it, just take it out.

When you don't need it, just throw it into a corner.

Sometimes, they even criticized Dickey for saying things that benefited American hegemony.

"There's no need to ask Miss Meiji to go out of her way to accompany someone as stubborn as that."

"That's right."

Hu Die gave up that idea, raised her glass and said, "Mr. Ponte, I'm toasting you here."

"To the friendship between our two families."

Ponte raised his glass and clinked it lightly, with a sincere smile on his face.

Fenghuangyuan Meiji, who was watching from the sidelines, sighed inwardly.

Even though she could handle such a situation, she still hated the hypocrisy of everyone wearing a mask.

She couldn't help but miss the time she spent in school, in the comics club, and sitting at the desks in front and behind Qingze.

Luckily, tomorrow was Monday and she would have those relaxing times again, away from this stifling place.

……

The next day, early morning.

The air in the bedroom was slightly cool, and the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up.

The number six o'clock appeared on the screen and the phone began to ring.

Qingze was woken up. He took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Superpower: Defensive force field.

Watch the words gradually dissipate in the air.

Qingze blinked and quickly got up from the bed.

It is currently impossible to verify how much the supernatural power of Resurrection has been weakened.

A defensive force field sounds like a superpower that can be used in the bedroom.

He picked up the dumbbells for exercise and was about to throw them over his head when he suddenly realized that if the defensive force field was too strong, the dumbbells would most likely be shattered by the defensive force field or bounced onto the ceiling.

Taking these scenarios into consideration, Qingze decided not to test the strength of the defensive force field for the time being.

He only uses defensive force fields.

In an instant, a very wonderful feeling arose in my heart, as if some water was flowing rapidly downward from the top of my head and then spreading in a circle around my feet.

Then, although he clearly couldn't see anything, he could feel something standing up in the space within one meter around him, wrapping his body in a cylindrical shape, even covering the top of his head and the feet.

But this one-meter space is by no means the limit of the defense field.

It’s just that Qingze didn’t want his brain to expand too much, so he condensed the defensive force field to this range.

He had a feeling that the defensive force field could extend to a long distance if he wanted.

To find out how long it is exactly, I'm afraid I'll have to find an open place to try it out.

He made no effort to try, but walked towards the bed.

The invisible defensive force field did not push the bed away, but naturally incorporated the bed into it.

Is this based on the cognition in my brain, or is it because the defensive force field has no reaction to those inanimate objects that are dead and motionless?

These thoughts flashed through Qingze's mind as he took off his clothes with both hands and put on the school uniform of Guanghui High School.

He unlocked the door and called out, "Chiyo, good morning." "Yeah."

Chiyo Morimoto replied and continued to pose in camel pose.

This pose requires the practitioner to arch their chest like a camel.

In the past, Qingze would have focused his attention on the tall hump.

But today, he saw something different. There was a little light shining on Chiyo's forehead.

what is that?

A hint of doubt flashed through Qingze's mind, and he felt that the shining light was the same as the defensive force field of his body.

Just a thought can make the light spot bigger, or disappear.

Qingze suppressed his desire to try it and was determined not to let Chiyo be the first experimenter.

If you want to experiment, you should definitely give priority to others to try it.

He will only use his super powers on Chiyo when he is sure there is no problem and only benefits.

What would it feel like if the defensive force field could be given to Chiyo?

Can Chiyo feel it?

Or is it that she can't feel it at all, and the defensive force field just automatically takes effect when danger comes?

A series of doubts flashed through Qingze's mind.

When Chiyo Morimoto saw him staring at her, she felt a little proud, knowing that this boy liked the camel style very much.

"What are you standing there for? Go brush your teeth."

Chiyo Morimoto clearly did not knock over the teacup, but she had a feeling that if she continued to let Qingze stare at her, her pants would be in danger of knocking over the teacup full of water.

"Ah."

Qingze withdrew his gaze, did not make any excuses for his behavior, and walked into the bathroom.

……

After enjoying breakfast, Qingze went to school.

He deliberately approached some pedestrians on the way and did not notice anything unusual. The defensive force field could easily accommodate their presence.

If there is no threat to him, the defensive force field will not work.

If that's the case, it's a pretty handy superpower.

It may also be that in his perception, if the opponent is harmless, the defensive force field cannot be activated.

For things that are out of sight and beyond cognition, the defensive force field is likely to have a defensive effect.

Between the two possibilities, he hoped that the defensive force field could automatically identify attacks that were threatening and those that were not.

In an era where everything is being promoted as intelligent, it would be best if defense fields could keep up with the times and become intelligent defense fields.

This would make Qingze feel very convenient.

In addition, he noticed that everyone had a little extra light on their forehead, but it was not as bright as Chiyo Morimoto's.

Some were so dim that they were almost invisible, which meant that the person's defense was weak.

He thought to himself, and was curious about how long this defensive force field could last?

Since the defensive force field does not affect life much, unlike other super powers, Qingze originally planned not to use this ability until the defensive force field disappears on its own.

But when he arrived at the Kendo Club, he rejected this idea.

Qingze couldn't guarantee whether practicing kendo with others and engaging in such intense confrontation would cause a counterattack from the defensive force field.

In case the defensive force field judged the members' actions as hostile, he didn't want to wipe out everyone in the kendo club in the dojo just because of kendo training.

Qingze removes the superpowers of the defensive force field and continues training in the kendo club.

The number of people in the kendo club is gradually decreasing.

When Qingze was the only one practicing, he did not use his superpower of defensive force field.

Unlike school and on the road, Qingze considers things more comprehensively.

It would be terrible if Hojo Tetsuji or Hououin Miki suddenly played a trick on him, approached him from behind, and triggered the defensive force field.

In line with the principle of being prepared for the worst, he decided to first find out how to trigger the defense field and the strength of the defense field to avoid accidental injuries to friendly forces.

Chapter 317 Six Conditions for Going to Heaven

She welcomed the afternoon in laziness.

It was raining outside the window, and the wind was blowing the raindrops against the window surface.

Emily covered her head with the quilt. She had no intention of getting up. Usually, when she was in the task force, she always woke up very early.

But now she has been kicked out.

All the busy work seemed to be taken away from her world in an instant, and only the 300 million US dollars in her bank account proved her past efforts.

The $300 million is equivalent to buying out all information about Dior.

If she tried to reveal it to outsiders, she couldn't blame the Morgan Consortium for being unethical.

Of course, according to Emily's idea, Morgan's eldest son should really want her to break the rules.

That way, Ponte could justifiably eliminate her and get his payment back.

Capitalists are all profit-seeking.