Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Ninth Master!” Su Yu said respectfully.
“What’s the matter?” Xie Jiuhan asked.
After a while, Su Yu’s voice did not come over. Xie Jiuhan stopped writing and raised his head to look at Su Yu. He knew that something bad must have happened for Su Yu to find it difficult to speak.
“Speak!” Xie Jiuhan said coldly.
Su Yu’s throat rolled, and he forced himself to say, “Ninth Master, someone from Capital University just sent word that someone… is pursuing… Young Madam.”
Bang! Before he could finish speaking, Su Yu felt a cold storm hit him in the face. The powerful aura almost blew him away. Su Yu knew that the king of the Capital in front of him had exploded!
Xie Jiuhan glared at Su Yu coldly, his entire body emitting a chilling killing intent. After a long while, he said in a low voice, “What exactly happened?”
“Ninth Master, calm down first. According to our people, just now, someone in the name of Young Madam’s fan injected a huge sum of money into the Capital University and sent someone to contract the supply of tulips from all the flower shops in the Capital. Then, they planted all these tulips into the Capital University. They even deliberately said that they wanted to express their love for Young Madam.” Su Yu said concisely.
After hearing that, Xie Jiuhan gritted his teeth and said, “In my name, inform Capital University to immediately get rid of all the tulips in the school. Otherwise, bear the consequences!”
“Yes, Ninth Master. I’ll do it right now.” Su Yu replied nervously.
“Also, tell the servants in the Xie Manor to remove all the tulips planted in the Xie family before I go back after work. Don’t let me see a single petal. Otherwise, I’ll kill someone.” Su Yu had just entered the elevator when Xie Jiuhan’s cold voice sounded in his ears.
Su Yu was speechless. Although he wanted to say that the servants had planted the tulips overnight, he forced his mouth shut after opening it for a long time. He knew Xie Jiuhan too well. This man’s orders could only be carried out and not questioned.
After Su Yu left, Xie Jiuhan was frustrated and not in the mood to work. He opened his computer and looked at the news. In the end, the first piece of news was about Capital University.
“Today at Capital University, tulips are blooming everywhere, becoming the most beautiful campus in the Capital!”
“Shocking! Capital University’s fairy tale of love appeared. A mysterious big shot pursued a girl and invested heavily in making the tulips bloom.”
“Versailles of Love! In Capital University, a confession to love is staged. There are tulips everywhere, and love is presented in a sea of flowers. Even movie scripts don’t dare to write this.”
Under this news, countless netizens commented. Some were shocked, some were envious and jealous, and there were even some who took the initiative and blessed the lovers to be together.
Looking at the words ‘lovers will finally get married’, Xie Jiuhan picked up his phone and personally visited the heads of the media one by one. When he refreshed the page again, the news had all disappeared without a trace.
The office on the 95th floor was like an icehouse. The temperature was so low that even the air seemed to have frozen. Xie Jiuhan leaned on the sofa and looked at the phone on the table. No one knew what he was thinking.
At that moment, Su Yu came back. This time, without Xie Jiuhan making a sound, he opened the elevator and walked in. However, just as he stepped out of the elevator, he couldn’t help but shiver. His nose itched and he sneezed as the office was too cold.
“Ninth Master, I’ve finished everything. Capital University is organizing people to clear the tulips.” Su Yu reported. “As for the person chasing Young Madam behind the scenes, the school doesn’t know who it is. We only know that he calls himself Young Madam’s fan and pursuer.”
Xie Jiuhan looked at Su Yu and did not say a word or have any expression. He only tapped his slender fingers on the armrest.
Su Yu suggested, “Ninth Master, since this person likes to send flowers, why don’t we send flowers too? But it’s autumn now. Other than chrysanthemums, there doesn’t seem to be any other flowers.”
Xie Jiuhan said coldly, “I think your anus is not bad. Why don’t you donate it?”
Su Yu wanted to slap his own mouth.. Why was he so talkative? Wasn’t he just waiting for the Ninth Master to find someone to explode his anus?