
Cheers echoed in the hall. The new students celebrate the end of the competition. They were also happy to see Ling regain his first position.
He was currently in a room with Rector Xiang. His three friends followed him.
"Come, put your palm here" said Rector Xiang.
Any student who is talented, provides services, and anything else that is beneficial to the university, they will print their hands. The prints will be displayed at the university museum. The prints were a sign of their ownership.
Ling had done this before. He just smiled thinly.
When he finished printing, they entered the museum. There are hundreds of palm prints here. Rector Xiang headed to the very front of the mold. He placed Ling's handprints close to his former handprints.
"You owe me an explanation" Rector Xiang said with a small laugh.
"Ling, let's take a picture" Yuan said.
"No," Ling replied briefly.
"Come, Ling. What's wrong with capturing the moment?" Liam is talking.
"Alright," Ling replied again. He stood with the three of them. Then Su Wen Ai who was the front one holding a mobile phone profitedly took a photo.
Click!
"Already," said Ling who did not want to take pictures again.
After that, they all left the room. The event in the hall was also over. So they decided to go back to their rooms.
"Until we meet tomorrow" Liam said, waving his hand.
Ling and Yuan immediately entered the room. Inside the room, there were already the twins, Zhao Ran, and Wei Yun. The faces of the twins and Zhao Ran looked bright. Wei Yun's face was extremely gloomy.
She was really surprised to see her brother defending Ling. They even look familiar. Wei Yun knew the character of his elder brother. It was very cold to everyone. He is also very strict with rules. Yet in front of Ling, he could ignore all those rules.
Now Wei Yun understood why Zhao Ran was never willing to offend him. Later in the future he might get better at Ling. If her brother was going to defend Ling, to whom would he complain? Only her brother had the highest power in the house.
Ling was not surprised to see Wei Yun like this. He must be afraid of Wei Lang.
"Ling, you received a lot of gifts" Weiheng said pointing to Ling's bed.
"You have fans now" Wenhua continued.
Ling shifted the gifts. Yuan who had experienced this, immediately transported all the gifts to his mattress. Ling played computer games to complete the bomb design.
"Weiheng, Wenhua, let's open these gifts. It must be all luxury," said Yuan who was preparing to open a gift.
"Didn't that belong to Ling?" ask Weiheng.
"Why did you open it?" ask Wenhua too.
"Ling doesn't want these gifts. For the city alone," replied Yuan who had already opened one gift. It contains the latest DVD game.
"Wow I saw in the ad, it's very expensive. What a royal person who gave this," said Yuan looking pleased.
"Come, join," Yuan invited kindly.
"Zhao Ran, Wei Yun, let's join in" Yuan said.
Zhao Ran simply shook his head. He chose to read his book. Wei Yun was full. Though he was always evil to Yuan, Yuan still invited him.
Shamefully, he refused on the grounds of being tired.
Ling's bomb desai is 50% finished%. In about a few days he will be able to meet with the bomb expert. After that, he could also plan a cooperation.
*
Yuan Ming, Chen Lin, Chen Qi, and the other Chen Company staff had arrived at Shadow City. For months since the auction, their company could enter Shadow City. Currently, they are preparing files that must be taken care of again.
For a while, they stayed in hotels because getting an apartment or a house was a little difficult. Yuan Ming was still trying to contact his relations to be able to obtain a permanent residence.
"Come, come in" Yuan Ming said. They were at the center of the Shadow City company's department. They will register their company.
The ones left at this time were only Yuan Ming, Chen Ling, and Chen Wu.
At this moment, Chen Lin was extremely nervous. He never thought he would set foot in this city. He even carries the name of his company. He would be very grateful to Ling for bringing them to this point.
"Miss, we will register our company in C-1 district. We already sent a submission a month ago" Yuan Ming told the receptionist.
"Okay, please wait" said the receptionist.
Chen Lin was getting nervous. Although he is not alone, but he feels very stressful today. Especially when looking at the gaze of workers who stare cynically at him. He was getting nervous and scared.
Yuan Ming had already gone five times back and forth to the receptionist. They've been waiting for an hour, but their files haven't been finished yet.
"It's okay, Mr. Yuan. We can still wait," Chen Lin said. Even though he knew the truth, he could still smile. Though there are also some office people who take care of something and they are done. But those who have not finished since.
Yuan Ming returned to the reception.
"Is it over, Miss?" yuan Ming asked suppressing every single word.
"You must be patient. Only the company in the C-1 district can't be patient" the receptionist replied.
Chen Lin came to Yuan Ming. He doesn't want to make a scene here.
"That's it, Mr. Yuan. We'd better just wait" Chen Lin said. Yuan Ming finally retreated. They wait back.
Yuan Ming had already sent a message to Ling, but he had yet to get a reply. He didn't want to call her out of fear of disturbing her. So he chose to send another message.
After two hours of waiting, they were finally called.
"Your company is rejected. Your territory was leased by the Bo Family a week ago," said the receptionist.
"We rented a month ago. That is our right," said Yuan Ming who could not hold back his emotions anymore.
"can't. This is the Bo Family. If you want to protest just come to their company," said the receptionist, looking unconcerned.
"You have to be fair" Yuan Ming said again. His hands clenched hard.
"You're just a new company. When compared to the Bo Family of course we will choose them over you. You better get the hell out of here" said the receptionist.
"We will not leave before you give justice" Yuan Ming said.
The receptionist was visibly annoyed with the stubborn Yuan Ming.
Sir!
He threw Chen Company's documents. He said arrogantly, "Take your insignificant proposal. Security guard, please take them out."
Shaking, Chen Lin took the document. Yuan Ming had already been forcibly withdrawn by the security guards because he rebelled.
"Come, come with us!" now the security guards also force Chen Lin, even though he did not rebel. He grimaced in pain as his hand was held very tightly.
"Let go, my mother and my man" a cold voice came from a man at the door. Everyone who heard this would tremble, especially if they did make a mistake.
"Is this the standard in Shadow City? The service is not good, the work is slow, and does not appreciate the client. Is it worth entering Shadow City?" the man's steps echoed in the room that now felt lonely.