Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 401 Noisy Morning

"Jörmungandr..." Lady Gulveig was slightly stunned, then she sighed deeply, "So that's how it is, she is actually still alive."

Jörmungandr, the Dragon King who revived in the modern world that no longer belonged to dragons. Probably no one would have thought that this weakest Dragon King among all the Dragon Kings actually survived the war that ended the dragon civilization.

"So, Fenrir is still alive?" Lady Gulveig said dimly. The reappearance of the two Dragon Kings could indeed have an unimaginable impact on the plan.

Pompey shrugged at his wife, "Anyway, the girl disguised as Jörmungandr is followed by a dog."

"...This is something he is truly capable of doing." Mrs. Gulveig's eyes were deep.

Fenrir is one of the strongest kings, which is almost the opposite of the weakest Jörmungandr. But this is not surprising, after all, all the dragon kings on the throne are like this, each at an extreme.

However, the reason why Fenrir impressed them so deeply was not because of his strength, but because he was the one who was most responsible for the current state of dragon civilization.

He fled from the war, abandoned his duties as Dragon King, abandoned his territory, and betrayed his brothers and sisters, causing the kings' united foreign war to fail miserably.

He was also one of the main culprits responsible for the deaths of the kings.

"But what does this have to do with us?" Pompey said dimly, "The kings are dead. They are the last dragon kings in this world, but they can't change the current situation at all... The world no longer belongs to the dragon clan."

He suddenly smiled and said, "To be honest, as the last dragon kings, they are protected animals. They are very precious."

Mrs. Gulveig glanced at her husband coldly, then sighed helplessly. The power of the Gattuso family's head of the family was almost entirely in her hands, because this unremarkable head of the family could always destroy the serious atmosphere of the meeting with just a few words.

Pompey once said seriously at the Kassel College board meeting that he would exercise his authority as a board member. All the board members present were surprised, thinking that this most powerful board member was finally going to interfere in the internal affairs of the college.

Then, he said seriously that the school skirts of girls at Kassel College should be ten centimeters shorter.

After that, the whole place was silent. None of the school directors could respond to his words. They were all thinking about the relationship between reducing the school skirts by ten centimeters and seizing the power of the college. The only principal who had a calm face and was the only one who could respond to his words asked why.

Pompey answered sadly that he had asked his family to change the maids' long skirts into short skirts, but was ruthlessly rejected by his wife. He said that if this small wish could not be realized in the academy, then he would be a failure as a man.

After hearing this, the principal sighed slightly as if with sympathy and said, "Then you continue to fail."

After that, Pompey never appeared at the board meeting again. His brother Frost took over his position, but this did not make the meeting any better, and the meeting fell into endless quarrels.

"Since Jörmungandr wants to take part in the plan, why not let her in?" Pompey smiled slightly.

The Dragon King, who was once high and mighty and famous for her beauty, actually possessed emotions like humans. If her fellow Dragon Kings knew this, even if they were still alive, they would probably laugh to death again.

Lady Gulveig was silent. Lucrecia was the fruit of their marriage. She should have sat beside the new emperor, looking at the land with him on the highest throne, just like the dragon high priest once did.

But just as Pompey said, it was not up to them to decide how many queens the emperor had around him.

"But why are there so many girls?" Mrs. Gulveig asked puzzledly. Asking this meant that she had accepted the reality.

The eldest daughter of the famous Gattuso family needs a fiancé, and the candidates can probably be lined up from the Atlantic Ocean to the Pacific Ocean. There are royal nobles and chaebol elites everywhere... But even so, Lucrecia still doesn't like him.

And if the world knew that she had become a member of someone's Crystal Palace, they would probably be shocked.

Pompey did not answer his wife's question immediately. He stood up slowly and walked to the window slowly. He opened the curtains and looked out at the Hilltop Academy, which had ended its day in the twilight.

The sun is setting over here, which means that the morning is approaching on the other side of the world.

They were not in Rome at the moment, but at the headquarters of Kassel Academy. His wife came to Ange in a rage to ask for an explanation, but he naturally did not dare to let them see him, so he had to send Ange away early, while waiting for news, accompanying his wife, waiting for her anger to subside.

The view from the principal's office is very good. The campus is absolutely beautiful in the sunset. Boys and girls in exquisite school uniforms are laughing and playing beside the quiet walkway. They are pretty and well-dressed, which makes people want to sigh that youth is invincible.

Even the picky Pompey had to admire the aesthetic taste of the old man Angers. Unfortunately, the skirts of the girls' school uniforms were still a little too long.

Noticing his wife's increasingly hostile gaze, Pompey smiled and turned back, saying, "If you are not loved, you will not love others."

"Do you mean he hasn't received enough love and care?" Gulveig was still puzzled. Anyone who had the same treatment as the boy now would probably be so happy that they would lose their way.

"Not enough." Pompey shook his head and said, "If he wants to love the world as well, these are not enough..."

The computer in the office suddenly lit up, indicating that an email had been received. Pompey was a little confused. He had already told Ange that he would take over the work, so he should have arranged the handover.

But it is also possible that Ange wanted him to see it. Pompey walked over and opened the computer. There was only one photo in the email, a photo of a girl.

The girl in the photo has short, neat hair and is wearing neat clothes that are easy to exercise in, but it can't hide her beautiful figure. Her beautiful face with obvious Asian features is very different from the white and black faces on the streets of New York.

This looks like an ordinary street shot, but the beautiful short-haired girl in the photo makes it much more attractive.

Pompey was stunned when he saw the girl's face. It was too inappropriate for a husband to be so distracted by a photo of a young girl in front of his wife. But this time, Mrs. Gulveig was slow to remind her husband because she was no less surprised than her husband.

"How is this possible..." Pompeii murmured, as if the girl in the photo should not exist in this world.

In fact, the most powerful king among all the kings was the first to die in battle. Her spirit was extinguished, her dragon body was destroyed, and like her name, she should have been forgotten by time.

Lady Gulveig came back to her senses and said quietly, "Jörmungandr and Fenrir can both appear again, so why can't she?"

She looked at her husband, and in those beautiful eyes inherited by her daughter there were indescribable complex emotions: "It seems that we are not the only ones who are special in this world..."...

The autumn mornings always make people want to stay in bed, and the smaller Lu Mingfei doesn't want to leave the warm bed. After all, it's the weekend, and he's become a child, so staying in bed is his privilege.

Patsy knocked softly outside the bedroom door: "Master Lu, breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat in the bedroom?"

The head maid's voice was soft and charming, and it sounded like she was very caring, which made Lu Mingfei, who was almost sleepy, almost fall asleep again. In fact, Lu Mingfei couldn't accept the title of young master at first, even though many people in Shilan Middle School were called that.

But Patsy insisted on calling him that. After all, she had sworn her loyalty to him. If the title of "master" was not somewhat shocking in China today, she would not mind using it.

"No, I'm up." Lu Mingfei muttered as he got up, changed out of the pajamas he had bought last night, and put on the small suit with a strong cosplay feel that Uesugi Eriya had chosen for him.

Gouzi was no longer in the room. Xia Mi kept her word and came out of the mirror early in the morning to wake him up. Lu Mingfei, who was still very lazy at that time, ignored her and covered his head with the quilt, letting the little troublemaker toss around outside.

Xia Mi had no choice but to go back first, and took Fenrir away, as he had nothing to do and might destroy the house if he stayed any longer.

Lu Mingfei walked out of the bedroom door. To his surprise, there were only two people in the living room where there were many girls last night. Patsy brought the exquisite breakfast to the table, pulled out the stool, and waited for Lu Mingfei to sit down.

All the work in the kitchen was taken up, and Uesugi Wangshu could only do the cleaning helplessly.

"Where did they go?" Lu Mingfei jumped onto the stool, but he couldn't do anything because of his short height.

Patsy leaned over to wrap his napkin around his neck. "Miss Lucrecia, Miss Chu, and Miss Flynns have returned to the Chinese branch. Their mission report from last night has not yet been submitted."

"The eldest and third daughters of the Uesugi family have returned to the Japanese branch's headquarters, and their disappearance last night also needs to be reported to the headquarters." She continued.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and the girls couldn't wait for him to wake up and went back, leaving the two who were best at taking care of people. However, he was a little surprised that Uesugi Eri would listen to her sister and go back.

The unique and comfortable smell of Patsy made Lu Mingfei feel sleepy again, but he still insisted on finishing breakfast.

“You don’t have to treat me like a child.” Lu Mingfei said as he took off his napkin.

Although it is very common to wear a napkin around the neck in Western restaurants, in China, it is mostly used by children. However, Patsy obviously did not listen to him. Instead, she looked him up and down and occasionally reached out to touch his body.

"What is this for?" Lu Mingfei asked her.

"Lucretia wants to tailor-make clothes for you. Whether your current situation is temporary or permanent, you will need some decent clothes." Patsy took out a small notebook from her maid apron and wrote down Lu Mingfei's current height and measurements.

Before coming out, Lu Mingfei measured himself in front of the mirror on the closet and found that the change in his height compared to last night was negligible. It seemed that the dragon bone prepared by the little witch for him was not for growing taller.

After doing all this, Patsy looked at Lu Mingfei again, focusing on his current clothes, and then shook her head: "Excuse me, your current clothes... are a bit hard to describe."

How good could the clothes that Uesugi Erii randomly put together to satisfy her curiosity be? Lu Mingfei was somewhat glad that she was taken away by Uesugi Nanryusei, otherwise he would probably have no peace for this period of time.

"Don't bother Miss Gattuso with this." The door of the living room was pushed open and Renata walked in.

She glanced at Patsy, then at Lu Mingfei, and told the two nannies behind her: "Change his clothes. You have five minutes."

Jiude Mai and Su Enxi, who were waiting behind her with some clothes each, received the order and blocked Lu Mingfei in a corner.

"What are you doing? Don't even think about taking off my pants! Hey hey! Who pinched my butt? Do you still want to take advantage of me even though I'm like this?" Poor Lu Mingfei, who had lost all his strength, was unable to resist at all.

"Relax." Jiude Mai unnoticedly withdrew her hand and put on a black dress vest for him. Her charming eyes flashed with confidence, "When it comes to being a nanny, no one is more professional than us!"

"Patsy, save me!" Lu Mingfei asked Paty for help.

However, the head maid who swore allegiance to him remained indifferent. Patsy smiled at him and said, "I trust Miss Renata's taste."

"You have a good eye." Jiude Mai gave her a compliment and handed her the dress coat. "Well, you take this."

Patsy took it with a smile and stepped forward to put it on Lu Mingfei: "Master Lu, please don't struggle, your clothes will get messed up."

"...By the way, have you forgotten that there is another lazy bum here?" the red-haired girl said quietly at the door.

Uesugi Wangshu, who was watching with a smile on her face, said in surprise: "Nono? Didn't you go home last night?"

"Please, I'm injured after all." Chen Motong, who was wearing pajamas, scratched her messy hair. She had been resting in the guest bedroom, and the two girls who stayed behind didn't notice it.

"Are you hungry? I'll prepare breakfast for you." Uesugi Wangshu felt a little embarrassed that she had forgotten about her cousins. As sisters, this was totally wrong.

"A little bit." Chen Motong nodded, looked at Lu Mingfei who was among the girls, and suddenly smiled, "The clothes are pretty good."

Jiude Mai and Su Enxi looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and stood up. If they continued like this, it would be too bullying.

But Patsy didn't know what they were signaling. She took out a small comb from her maid outfit and combed Lu Mingfei's hair. Then she took out a small hand mirror and asked Lu Mingfei to check. The latter looked at the beautiful and delicate boy in the mirror in surprise and covered his forehead helplessly.

The black evening gown is as delicate as a doll. Isn't it the same as that little witch!

Chen Motong was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's really beautiful."

(End of this chapter)