Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 7 Is this the fucking elevator coming down from heaven?
But now.
An Chenyu and Lin Yijin's eyes unconsciously fell on Ying Siyan's colorful hair, which was so cool that people couldn't take their eyes away.

They can already imagine how dazzling his head is on the basketball court.

Maybe even if we win this game, people will say that we won not because of our strength, but because our opponent was laughed at until he had no energy left.

It is said that in order to win, they will do whatever it takes to win.

When the time comes, let alone a battle of revenge, it would be strange if the opponent doesn't laugh to death.

Help!

When they imagined that scene, the corners of their mouths were even harder to press than AK.

Not to mention that the opponent will laugh so hard that he can't dribble the ball, and his teammates will be affected!

Ying Siyan's face turned darker.

more importantly.

His dad will come to school today!

He originally wanted to perform well in the afternoon basketball game and let his father take a good look at his outstanding performance.

It is indeed "bright" enough now.

It's all that woman's fault!

Ying Siyan was furious, and his red pupils suddenly lit up for a moment, but he didn't notice it at all.

An Chenyu and Lin Yijin were stunned at the same time.

Why did Brother Yan's pupils turn red?
And it seems to be... lit up?
Is it an illusion?

"Brother Yan, while it's still early, ask for leave from your class teacher and dye your hair back so that you can catch the basketball game in the afternoon."

"That's right, we can't let those beasts in the attached middle school laugh at us and say we can't win! This time, the three of us must show off to those beasts on the opposite side!"

Ying Siyan closed his eyes to calm down, and the redness in his pupils became much lighter.

That's right, I have to dye my colorful hair back before the afternoon basketball game.

otherwise--

It’s so embarrassing!

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After having breakfast, Li Zhao was planning to go out to visit Ba Headquarters.

Suddenly he was stopped by Aunt Li.

"Madam, won't you make lunch for Mr. Ying and the young master today?"

On weekdays, the original owner would diligently prepare two lunch boxes and deliver them to Ying Huaixu and Ying Siyan respectively.

But neither of them appreciated it.

But the original owner still insisted on making lunch boxes and sending them over to please them.

But this "Li Zhao" is not the other "Li Zhao".

Are you kidding me, asking her to make lunch for low-class people?
Also match?

"What kind of status does this princess deserve to make lunch with my own hands?"

Li Zhao was holding the bag, looking slightly sideways, and a pair of clear fox eyes glanced at Aunt Li.

Aunt Li was stunned. Just one look made her feel an inexplicable pressure from the superior.

The ends of her eyes were slightly raised, and she was full of charm. Her pure pupils and seductive eye shape were such that any girl would be slightly stunned when they looked at her. She was pure desire to the extreme.

When he came back to his senses, Li Zhao had already left.

lady
It seems to have changed.

Have you read too many novels and comics?
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After getting in the car, Li Zhao leaned against the car window and looked down at the original owner's cell phone, trying to find some useful clues from the cell phone.

After all, she only has a few fragments of the original owner's memory in her mind.

The remaining details can only be found from the original owner's belongings.

She randomly browsed through the original owner's WeChat list, and the number was pitiful.

The original owner was arrogant, domineering, stupid and unpleasant, so he had few friends.

As soon as she found out that she was actually the eldest daughter of a big family, she immediately abandoned the family that raised her and changed her surname back to "Li". She looked down upon her original family and wanted to draw a clear line with that family and directly change her original family name. All family members were blacklisted.

The three words "white-eyed wolf" are brought into full play.

Li Zhao frowned and pulled the three people out of the blacklist.

The fingers continued to slide down, and they paused when they saw a note.

[LOVE. ]
Li Zhao raised his eyebrows and clicked on the avatar with the note "LOVE". His friend circle was full of photos of drinking with friends at high-end clubs.

The indulgence of the lower classes.

She clicked on one of the selfies.

The man above is not the man who came to the police station to fish for them yesterday.

The man in the photo is not as good-looking as him. Could it be
Is he the man that the original owner fell in love with in his memory?

Just this look?

Li Zhao frowned and immediately deleted the note.

What a lack of vision.

Just when she wanted to continue looking through the list, the familiar mechanical voice suddenly sounded in her mind again.

[Dang-dang-dang! It’s time to answer questions! Reward: A kitten that speaks human words. ]
Li Zhao raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.

Unexpectedly, the reward this time was actually a living creature?

not bad.

[Mr. Ba learned that the host’s car would arrive downstairs in the group in ten minutes. In order to avoid meeting the host, he specially arranged an outing meeting and left the group. After packing his things, Mr. Ba took his special assistant from the top-floor president’s office and made a determined decision. walked out.

Excuse me, what floor is the boss’s office on?
A, 7th floor B, 77th floor C, 777th floor]
This time there are only three options.

This question seems to be asking which floor the boss’s office is on, but it is actually asking how many floors the boss’s company has.

Jiang Zhi thought for a while and pointed his finger on [C, 777th floor].

This answer was a choice she made after very rigorous logical thinking.

The group building at her headquarters has more than 6000 floors, and the smallest company has 999 floors.

The world is so backward, even as the richest person in the world, the company may not be able to survive.

But I didn’t expect that the highest option was only 777 floors.

So short.

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"I have contacted Neptune and can go there at any time."

Qu Siheng pressed the elevator button while reporting his itinerary to Ying Huaixu.

In order to set up a trap for Li Zhao, Ying Huaixu specially moved forward the meeting with Neptune to free up the president's office.

When she came and saw that there was no one in the CEO's office, all her hidden thoughts were exposed and she fell into the designed trap.

"Ah."

Ying Huaixu's expression remained unchanged, and he faintly squeezed out a single syllable from his throat.

The elevator door in front of me opened slowly. When I stepped into the elevator with my legs raised, my heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"When was the last time the elevator was under warranty?"

Qu Siheng was stunned for a moment: "It was yesterday."

That should be fine, right?
Ying Huaixu suppressed his doubts and walked into the elevator, and Qu Siheng followed him.

The elevator door slowly closed.

"Has everything been arranged?"

Ying Huaixu lowered his eyes and stood upright in the middle of the elevator with one hand in his pocket. The straight suit made him stand taller and taller. His tough outline was tinged with a bit of coldness, and his eyes were distant and indifferent.

"It has been arranged. When Miss Li enters the company, someone will guide her to the president's office. I have also placed that information in the most conspicuous place in your office."

As long as you are not blind you can see.

But if it is Miss Li.
Hard to say.

"Ah."

The two of them chatted about work from time to time, but no one noticed anything was wrong.

It wasn't until five minutes later that the elevator door didn't open and I felt like I was falling.

Ying Huaixu raised his head and glanced at the numbers displayed on the elevator, his pupils suddenly shrank.

After a long while, he said: "How many levels are there in the group?"

Qu Siheng hesitated for a moment, and answered without knowing why: "The 22nd floor."

He was answered with endless silence.

Yes.

Why can the elevator on the 22nd floor go down for five minutes?
Qu Siheng followed his gaze and looked at the display screen.

Pupil earthquake!

How many layers? !

The display clearly showed——

th...

Floor 666? !

Is this the fucking elevator coming down from heaven? !

(End of this chapter)