"Your ancestors' fart! Sis Heloise will definitely come!" Abel retorted, turning to Agatha's group. "Right?"
"..."
The eight students sat there in silence, each with a different expression.
They didn't hold much hope for the Peak Summit Conference being approved by the university authorities, but they still came, wanting to see how Heloise would handle it.
But it had been three minutes already, and the main guest hadn't arrived yet.
Perhaps she had really bailed out.
What was the point of them coming then?
Seeing that they didn't believe in Heloise, Abel almost exploded. He stood there and said, "Can you guys stop being so downcast? Sis Heloise will definitely come!"
"Two minutes left."
Fred sat there mocking them with a sneer.
"..."
The eight students were already restless, and Agatha was even thinking of leaving.
Tricia looked on, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
Time was up.
Th
One, Heloise, this student, is too lively; two, by aligning with the Peak Summit Conference and the Talent Society, it will offend the financial magnates behind the Talent Society, which is not worth it."I heard that Abel's family makes fake certificates, and they're quite realistic. Please, leaders, take a careful look, don't be fooled by a few medals," Fred said sarcastically."Sis Heloise makes a good point. The Talent Society is just the Talent Society, always barking louder than others," Jessy chimed in.This time, Abel, who didn't fake certificates, remained calm and even raised the level of sarcasm.The other students couldn't help but burst into laughter."..."Fred's face turned cold, wanting to curse but being restrained by Tricia.She didn't want to get into an argument; she wanted Heloise to fail at organizing the Peak Summit Conference.While they laughed, the university leaders diligently examined the regulations
The principal also had a terrible headache. This little troublemaker he admitted was causing havoc since he was brought in, nitpicking without finding any faults, and making everyone anxious.From Congressman Brook stepping down to "The Pyramid" shaking the entire university, now, almost all the commoner students in the entire university were overwhelmingly supporting her.At this moment, if she stirs up a little trouble, a fire could easily ignite.If a collective student strike really happened, then his career would be over.The principal pressed his head with his hand, not knowing what to do. Just then, Heloise pushed a document in front of him and smiled, "Principal, let's save some time and approve the Peak Summit Conference.""But...""If you think that only one student organization of the same nature can exist, then let our two organizations compete, and the loser will disband."She said each word as if a thunderbolt had explod
"......"Tricia's smile froze."Are you dreaming?" Fred said coldly."Abel, help the university leaders organize the materials again. When they come back, ask the leaders to stamp..." Heloise paused, then fixed her gaze on the principal. "Your Excellency, Principal, there shouldn't be any other issues, right?"Her calm demeanor made the principal somewhat uneasy, and after a while, he nodded. "If they can come back within three minutes and firmly join the Peak Summit Conference, then there shouldn't be any other issues."Impossible... right?"Can we enjoy the same resources as the Talent Society?" Heloise asked again.The principal frowned and said, "That depends on the strength of the Peak Summit Conference itself. Initially, we will open up some competition resources. As long as you win awards, fairness will naturally follow."As the principal spoke, he looked at Fred. If those few students returned, he would have no excuse.
Reginald leaned back; his face sharply defined with no expression. He raised his hand and pressed the earphone, listening to the contents of the entire student council meeting.Heloise hooked the earphone wire but didn't hang up the phone, so she listened to the entire conversation.From attracting sponsors to confronting school leaders, and then willingly submitting, she performed exceptionally well.She anticipated everyone's next move, making the best defense and offense, wasting no time, and establishing the Peak Summit Conference.He gave her a month, as if giving her too much time.His woman, why was she so clever? Hmm, just like him.As Reginald listened to Heloise's voice, a smile curved his lips, and even his narrow eyes softened.Ben and the driver glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, exchanging a look.Calm down.Learn to take things in stride.After all, the current Mr. Word
"Today, the Peak Summit Conference was established. I ordered a cake to celebrate with the members. This is the first slice. I brought it back. Do you want to have some?" Heloise squatted there, looking at him calmly, and said lightly.At the mention, Reginald's gaze paused, his voice slightly husky, "You want to share your success with me."Share?Heloise was taken aback. No, she was just worried that he would be upset about what happened during the day and thought it wouldn't hurt to be a little attentive. But she didn't know what to buy. Abel bought the cake, so she... just took a slice.She didn't deny it.Reginald extinguished his cigarette in the nearby ashtray and looked at the cake in her hand with a determined gaze. Suddenly, his expression turned cloudy.A faint curve formed on his thin lips. "It seems I misunderstood."She was so eager to share her success with him. How could she think of escaping from him?She loved
"Abel and the brothers spent two days cleaning up before finally putting up wallpaper, hanging the emblem and sign, barely making it look like a student organization.The sunlight streamed in through the small gridded windows, not warm but at least allowing for some air circulation.A camel-colored conference table was set up.Heloise sat at the head playing on her phone, listening to the chatter below."This time, I went early to get used to the competition venue, only to realize that all those so-called elite competitions were fake. I heard someone won the international Seychelles award before, thinking it was impressive. But when I went this time, goodness, it was all people from the Talent Society. Apart from them, it's similar student organizations from abroad."Gavin, a chubby guy, expressed his indignation, "So what were the previous competitions? Just hand the awards directly to the Talent Society."Abel, sitting nearby with his legs
"At Mr. Wordsworth's, taming horses is always exhilarating. No matter how wild the horse, once it's under Mr. Wordsworth's control, it behaves just as he wants.""Indeed, every time Mr. Wordsworth appears, I dare not approach. I'm afraid the horse arena will turn into a battlefield, with bloodshed all around.""Mr. Wordsworth looks tired, let him come down."One by one, they stepped forward eagerly, wanting to help the person dismount.Sitting atop the horse was Reginald. He glanced coldly at the people below, then elegantly swung his long legs and dismounted, tossing the reins to Ben, who had been waiting nearby.Reginald took off his gloves and helmet, throwing them aside, ignoring the group of people, and headed straight for the large umbrella ahead.Seated under the umbrella was the President, dressed in a white shirt with a vest, looking at a tablet in his hand. When he saw Reginald approaching, he immediately gestured for a servant bes
"That was the match won by that transfer student with all sorts of tricks. What does it have to do with you?" Fred said confidently, apparently forgetting about his own attempts to obtain test questions in advance and steal the opponent's design ideas.Tricia looked at him with a sorrowful gaze. "What I fear most now is the Peak Summit Conference winning the third match again. If that happens, Spicy ThankGod will definitely bring up what was said at the student council meeting and demand the dissolution of the Talent Society.""The Talent Society has always held a high position in the public's eye, with a long history. Once dissolved, it would be equivalent to admitting that the Talent Society is just a golden opportunity for the offspring of the tycoons. This would not only affect us but also the predecessors who came from here.""At that time, Fred, do you think those predecessors will spare me?"Tricia's voice was bitterly cold. "I think my outcome can