Protect Our Clan Leader-Chapter 1377 - 45 Shou Zhes Concubine Tale (Requesting
Chapter 1377 -45 Shou Zhe’s Concubine Tale (Requesting Monthly Votes) _2
Chapter 1377 -45 Shou Zhe’s Concubine Tale (Requesting Monthly Votes) _2
Wang Anxin had been persuading for quite a while, yet there had been no reaction from the other side, not even the initial curses.
He stopped to have a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and was about to continue his persuasion when the voice of the Chi Mei Demon Master suddenly came from the other side: “I’m not opposed to betraying. But I also need to plan and ensure my future. You must agree to one condition.”
Wang Anxin’s heart filled with joy: “Please tell me.”
The voice of Chi Mei Demon Master was deep and serious: “If the Clan Leader of your Wang family, Wang Shouzhe, is willing to take me as a concubine and ensure my safety and livelihood for the future, then I wouldn’t be opposed to helping you against Demon Lord Xietong.”
Wang Anxin broke out in a cold sweat.
A chill ran down his neck as if great grandmother’s fearsomely cold Longsword was already upon his throat.
Chi Mei senior, isn’t it good to be alive?
“Chi Mei senior, you…” he had choked up for quite a while before he finally said with difficulty, “You are putting me in a difficult position. My great grandfather is an upright man, with a relationship stronger than gold with great grandmother, he would definitely not consent to taking a concubine.”
“Then there is nothing more to discuss.” Chi Mei Demon Master said resolutely.
“How about me? I, Wang Anxin, am also from the direct line of the Wang family.” ƒгeewebnovёl.com
“Scram!”
…
Almost at the same time.
Xinping Town.
Wang’s Chain Hotel, Xinping branch.
At this moment, the sunset had completely vanished below the horizon, and dusk enshrouded the entire Xinping Town. Yet, there were a few streets at the town center that remained brightly lit.
The street where the hotel was located was one of them.
Dusk signified the busiest time here.
Due to its proximity to the port, many merchants from north and south lived nearby, and the snack street became increasingly lively as night fell. Delicacies from throughout Da Qian and even the Immortal Dynasty were abundant, and the rich aromas wafted through the air, melding with the night to create a memorable atmosphere for visitors.
While the snack street buzzed with activity, the “night school” in the hotel’s underground classroom had also begun.
Today was a rare and comprehensive class, where a Teacher with the title of “Senior Teacher” from the Wang Family School was specially invited to teach a course themed “Economics and Development”.
Right now, a Teacher dressed in a flowing cloud-patterned teaching robe, gracefully beautiful, confidently and composedly lectured to the dozens of night school students below.
This class didn’t delve too deeply; it used the Changning Wang Clan as a blueprint to illustrate the pivotal role of economics in the development of a Prominent Family, serving as a fundamental course in economics.
Having taught such classes countless times before, the Teacher was well-versed in the contents. During her lecture, she barely needed to glance at the lectern notes, effortlessly citing various examples with vivid and interesting language that made it easy for people to understand the content.
In the classroom, all students listened with utmost concentration, many of whom even took out charcoal pencils and notebooks, hastily jotting down notes.
Green Ji and Zhiji were also seated among the students, and their notebooks in front of them were densely packed with notes, showing they were among the most earnest learners.
When the class finished, many students felt greatly rewarded.
Seizing the chance when the Teacher was packing up her notes, Green Ji, Zhiji, and a few other particularly studious students gathered around her, asking several questions they didn’t understand.
“Teacher, I didn’t quite understand when you mentioned ‘economic base determines superstructure’ earlier…”
After answering several questions, the Teacher finally left the classroom with her notes as the students dispersed.
Now, the classroom was almost empty, with only a few stragglers remaining.
Green Ji was packing her things, glancing at the full pages of her notebook, feeling utterly satisfied and reassured.
In night school, comprehensive classes like this were rare; sometimes, a month or even half a month would pass before one took place. But each time after class, she felt as if a new world had opened up before her.
The knowledge delivered by the Teacher was often entirely new to her, yet it hit the nail on the head with sharp insight. Just after a few classes, she could already feel her mind becoming more agile, and many previously puzzling issues seemed to have their veils lifted.
Apparently, the content taught in these classes was only taught in the Wang Family School.
The more she attended, the more curious Green Ji became about the legendary Wang Family School. If it wasn’t for the lack of the right status and requirements, she really wanted to attend classes there to experience it for herself.
At this moment.
The voice of Zhiji suddenly reached her ears: “Apprentice uncle has sent a message. Meet later at the usual place.”
“Understood.”
Green Ji’s expression remained unchanged as she casually responded and continued to pack her things.
Soon, she had put all her study materials into a small backpack. She nonchalantly picked up the bag, left the rock as usual, exited the hotel, and merged with the bustling crowd outside.
Moments later, in an underground room near a snack street shopfront.
Two grey mists emerged from the shadows, one after the other, pulsating into forms in the blink of an eye. They materialized into the shapes of Green Ji and Zhiji who had just left the classroom.
Shortly after the two arrived, the light in the underground room dimmed, and another figure suddenly stepped out from the shadows, appearing before them.
