The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 28: You Are My Hero

Changhua Business District is one of the more prosperous areas in Yancheng. The streets are busy with cars and pedestrians. A bright yellow Lamborghini is parked on the side of the road. Its appearance is very fancy and eye-catching, but the atmosphere inside the car is almost stagnant.

Sheng Mingfeng tapped lightly on the wood-grain leather armrest with his slender fingers. He was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, then cast a deep gaze at the young man beside him.

"...So what you mean is that I took a day off today, handed over my work in advance, and came all the way here fully armed, but in fact, this seminar was held yesterday and has already ended?"

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he was just asking an ordinary question. His handsome face was covered by a black mask, so his expression could not be seen, but his eyes were exposed with a bad look, full of the feeling of impending storm.

"Well, it seems so."

Lin Jianxi swallowed guiltily, shrank his neck and dared not look at him, and replied in an almost inaudible voice.

"Oh." Sheng Mingfeng nodded and responded calmly, as if he had accepted the reality.

But Lin Jianxi keenly sensed something wrong in his tone. His animal-like radar started beeping instantly, his hair stood on end, and he immediately tried to remedy the situation with trepidation.

"Brother Fengfengfeng, I was wrong, but in fact other technology companies also have similar activities. Next time there is such a presentation, I will definitely notify you a few days in advance!"

"There's no next time. Do I have nothing to do every day?"

Sure enough, the next moment, the blond young man exploded on the spot, his brows furrowed and his eyes blazing with fire, and he began to bombard like a machine gun.

"Besides, I'm not willing to go to every lecture. Who wants to listen to those old-fashioned people giving scientific reports one after another? It's like hypnosis. I can't understand a word they say!"

Lin Jianxi was sprayed and huddled into a ball, but he still stubbornly poked his head out from the hail of bullets and raised his questions with a confused look on his face.

"But if you don't want to listen to the report, then what are you going to do at the lecture?"

He scratched his head, looking very puzzled: "And when you came to our school, didn't you also listen to a lot of reports?"

"I was..." Sheng Mingfeng's secret was almost exposed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but stopped himself. He quickly changed the subject, "Anyway, it's all your fault today."

"Lin Jianxi, do you have a brain? Are those big eyes just for show? Can you even confuse yesterday with today?"

So Lin Jianxi's thoughts were immediately distracted and he started to apologize repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Feng. I have to work recently. I also have a paper to submit at school and I took an exam. I was feeling dizzy and lost track of the group messages..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he would glance at the young man next to him from time to time, as if he was trying to peek at his reaction.

Hearing this, Sheng Mingfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He then remembered that Lin Jianxi's daily schedule was actually very busy, working part-time and studying non-stop. It was a rare day off today, and because he wanted to invite him to participate in the show, he had to take on extra work, so it was no wonder that he looked a little tired.