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The assistant was so furious at the vicious little eyes.

While pressing down the miserable assistant, he hunched over and knelt down in an increasingly fawning manner.

Since he wanted to give a satisfactory explanation to Mai Sakurajima and the others, the assistant was someone he needed to get rid of completely.

Of course, there is a skill to getting rid of the assistant and letting Sakurajima Mai and the others vent their anger.

He couldn't let Mai Sakurajima and others think that he was threatening or demonstrating, right?

Therefore, the president's attitude is even more humble.

Sakurajima Mai, whose thoughts were unrecognizable, simply glanced coldly at her assistant who looked extremely miserable and couldn't even call out.

She knew that this man was doomed to die anyway.

The president won’t, and neither will the other agents. No one will choose to miss this overwhelming wealth.

The cold look in her eyes softened somewhat. She was just a little girl who knew a little about the rules of the world of fame and fortune and could not stand the word blood.

So, deal with this assistant, at least where you can't see it.

"I'm tired, let's go back..."

Rubbing her sore eyebrows, Sakurajima Mai felt that the ups and downs of the past few days had really exhausted her mind.

Hearing this, the president hurriedly put down his defenseless assistant.

This guy is useless. If we leave him here alone, he will die.

"Farewell, sir! I have prepared a bicycle frame for you, which will surely help you to relieve your fatigue!!!"

……

……

Outside the lounge, the manager, like a smiling tiger, happily brought out the Sweet Bullet members except Fengbin and Hana.

She still needs to continue training Fengbin and Hua.

The little girl has a stubborn temper, but she's not in a hurry.

No matter how stubborn a girl is, once she enters this world of fame and fortune, she will either be corrupted by the glamour or be unable to succumb under the pressure of power.

Very common, not rare.

Anon Yae was also a little envious.

I envy the power that agents hold.

Every move he makes can make the Sweet Bullet members shudder.

This is exactly the status and power that Anno Yae longs for.

She had to admit that as her agent's authority grew stronger and stronger, An Nong Yae became a little anxious.

Stars and idols are ultimately just playthings of a higher class...

With a sneer, the agent glanced at An Nong Yae seemingly inadvertently. She knew very well what this ambitious little guy was thinking.

But, are you worthy?!

The Japanese class is fixed since birth. Your future will be determined by your original family.

It is naturally as difficult as climbing to the sky to break the class blockade.

Of course, there are opportunities, but it's not something a mere idol can dream of...

Chapter 434: All Living Things

Just as he was about to give this little fellow a beating for having too many ideas and too obvious ambitions a lesson, he was shocked to see a figure out of the corner of his eye that shouldn't be here.

“Yes, President!??”

Why would the president take the stairs? Isn’t there a dedicated elevator next to it?

Without time to think, I hurriedly tidied my appearance, put on an exaggerated smile, and was about to rush over to flatter her, but...

"Sir, please, please! This damn elevator doesn't even have a seat. Please rest assured, next time you come, I will arrange a completely comfortable seat for you!"

The smile froze and my heart felt cold.

She knew the girl in the elevator with a pretty face as cold as ice.

My heart suddenly trembled a little, and a kind of panic and an extremely dangerous sense of crisis came over me!

Should it be, should it not be...

Behind him, Anong Yae also widened her eyes in disbelief, her pink fists unconsciously clenched, and her delicate body was involuntarily tensed.

Dazzled?

After a brief moment of daze, an extreme sense of horror swept over me!

As if he was stupid and stood there like an idiot, looking at the extremely humble president, who was hunched over there, bowing from time to time while talking and rubbing his hands in a flattering manner, leading the way for Sakurajima Mai.

That was a big shot that I could never meet before...

In a trance, those disgusting and treacherous villains in the imperial palace seemed to come alive in movies and TV dramas.

And what kind of noble status does a person who can be flattered by such villains have?

This idea exploded in his mind instantly, and a kind of confused roar forced Anon Yae to stay in this moment.

I saw that Sakurajima Mai, the superstar who had been mocked just now and had become powerless and down and out, was now walking gracefully like a noble lady.

Beside him were Mrs. Sakurajima and a strange girl, following closely behind him.

She was quite clever. After noticing that her agent kept his head down and didn't dare to make the slightest noise, Anong Yae also followed suit, as if she was respectful but didn't dare to look directly at the distinguished person.

Sakurajima Mai, who could make a proud and arrogant office president disregard evaluations, shamelessly and flatteringly display her ingratiating behavior, what on earth was it...

Along the way, many people saw this scene, but the president didn't care what these people thought.

Rather, in the eyes of these people, the president's humble posture seemed to become more and more appropriate, and his respectful and submissive attitude became more and more obvious.

When passing through the lounge, even though Anno Yae lowered his head, he could still keenly feel that he seemed to be being looked at.

Or rather, did he glance at the lounge behind him?

Then, they ignored the beautiful women here and arrogantly ignored the lowly ants here.

However, before Sakurajima Mai left, a cold voice echoed faintly.

"Mr. President, you probably have your own things to deal with..."

"Yes! Yes!! You're right! I was confused. I'll take care of it right away. I'll take care of it right away!"

As he said this, he wiped a handful of greasy cold sweat from his forehead and stood there to see Sakurajima Mai off until the sharp-eyed driver sent Sakurajima Mai away and until the taillights of the car could no longer be seen. Only then did the president come to his senses as if waking from a dream.

Survived...

The joy of escaping death and the luck of escaping disaster are truly tortures that ordinary people cannot endure.

Just when he was thinking about dealing with more insiders as soon as possible to satisfy Mai Sakurajima, he noticed an agent jogging towards him in a flattering manner not far away.

Then, the bloody and hideous look made the president's eyes as cold as the extreme cold of the North and South Poles.

"puff!!"

Facing the other party's confused and frightened eyes, the president directly pierced the other party's stomach and twisted his palm 180 degrees.

The extreme pain was so severe that the other party didn't even have time to scream before he was treated like an assistant.

It is true that agents cannot interfere too much in the systems and lives of ordinary people, but there are always exceptions, aren't there?

He wiped his hands, rubbed his fat face, and the rosy smile appeared on his face again.

That hunched and humble posture was once again displayed vividly.

Completely ignoring the Sweet Bullet members who were frightened and pale, he ran over with his short legs almost leaving a shadow, dragging his agent who could not completely die for the time being.

There, there is another adult who must not be neglected...

The figure walking quickly with the wind, and the horrific scene of a long trail of blood being dragged on the ground, made An Nong Yae feel unusually fearless.

Instead, there is a kind of morbid pleasure, a kind of extremely comfortable and fiery emotion.

What's this! ?

What is this!!??

In the past, the self-righteous power and the image of a big man who thought he was unattainable collapsed, leaving only the figure that ignored everything and neglected everything, but made everyone bow their heads in respect.

"A crown of magnificence steps upon the capital, and with great power and authority, he overpowers the five forms..."

The low whispers concealed a burning passion and gave birth to even greater ambitions.

Behind him, the president, who had not yet entered the lounge, was so flattering and enthusiastic that it seemed as if his smile could be heard before his figure was even seen.

"Oh my Lord, look at my memory. Look at this blind fool. Just say the word and I will do it for you! If you want her to die, she will die!

Look, she has parents and children... Yes, yes, yes, I am impatient, I will open my mouth now! I will open my mouth now!!”

“Pah pah pah pah…!!!”

The fierce sound of opening the mouth was heard instantly, and from the sound, it didn't seem like he was holding back at all.

Accompanied by the brutal and merciless movement, Anon Yae still kept his head down, but his heart seemed to be beating uncontrollably.

Obsessed, too obsessed.

The power that is vividly demonstrated beside me, the right that echoes in my ears.

How enviable is this?

Closing his eyes, Anno Yae had an idea.

She didn't want her teammates to see her burning ambition that was almost uncontrollable, nor did she want to trust these people who saw through her feelings.

I haven't been dealt with yet. Maybe the president has forgotten about it?

How can it be……

Since I was left behind, it means I can still be useful!

Isn't this a coincidence?

The corners of his mouth were showing a strong smile that couldn't be stopped.

She did not dislike the situation where her fate was completely out of her control. After all, she looked as humble as an ant now, but you will see her again soon.

That overwhelming power, as long as one has that ambition, no one can resist the temptation.

only……

Thinking of his excessive attitude not long ago, the smile on his lips could only be restrained.

She is my good sister, how can she be so excessive?

Tears began to accumulate in her eyes, and a pitiful look began to emerge.

She felt that she should have this attitude, and she believed that Fengbin and Hua wanted to see her like this.

It's human nature, isn't it?

Chapter 435: Futaba Rio: Lost, a huge loss

It’s terrible, too terrible!

That blatant gaze made Futaba Rio's hair stand on end.

As the word "Noah" appeared in the broadcast video, too many thoughts instantly filled Futaba Rio's clever little head.

He pushed his glasses up and didn't look at the obvious gaze not far away, but secretly sent an email to Risa.

As expected, the plot development on the screen was as outrageous and absurd as a fairy tale.

It was so magnificent, so overwhelmingly powerful that the rational person's attention was briefly diverted, and he swallowed in horror and with a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Another powerful man emerged?