I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

In Ningzhong City, in the meeting room of the Student Union of the College of Foreign Languages, a group of key members of the student union from the college are sitting around, arguing fiercely about something.

A boy stood up very proudly and said:

"The Hall of Fame guild leader ranked 21st in our Huaguo District guild, Celebrity Dragon Soul is my good buddy."

"I had already contacted him yesterday, and he said he could come and help us tomorrow if needed."

When a group of people heard this, they couldn't help discussing:

"If I remember correctly, this celebrity Dragon Soul is one of the top 100 shield fighters in our Huaguo theater. It would be nice if he could come."

"But didn't someone say yesterday that they would recruit professional players who look down upon the Holy Church?"

"You are stupid, buddy, unless you are a person who is above the patriarch of the Templar family, how can ordinary professional players be the opponent of other guild leaders!"

"It seems to be right."

"It's a pity that he is the president of the Hall of Fame. It would be even better if the president or former president of the famous family can come."

Hearing what the boy said, someone beside him laughed and said:

"Don't dream, we can't invite people of that level."

The boy who said that he could be a famous celebrity Dragon Soul looked proudly at the stern-faced man who was the leader, who was also the president of the student union of this university. Ye Changqing asked:

"How is the president?"

"He said that he must reply to him before noon today so that he can arrange a time. After this time, he won't be able to come."

Ye Changqing looked at the others and said:

"Is there no one else?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads and remained silent.

For a group of them who are still just students, it seems incredible to be able to invite someone like the President of the Hall of Fame.

What's more, their university is not a famous first-class university, and the gap in strength lies there.

And looking at Ye Changqing's appearance, it seems that he is still a little dissatisfied with this dragon soul.

Qiu Yu looked at Ye Changqing with some dissatisfaction:

"How come President Ye has a better candidate?"

Originally, Qiu Yu tried all means to get the celebrity Dragon Soul to agree, in order to let himself show his face in the student union, but he didn't expect to get such a result.

Ye Changqing also saw Qiu Yu's displeasure, so he could only explain:

"As far as I know, the foreign aid invited by Ningzhong Jiaotong University this time is the vice president of Qingyi Pavilion, Qingyi Xiaotian."

"Although the celebrity dragon soul you mentioned is strong, the chances of winning are not great if you encounter Qingyi Xiaotian."

"Our overall strength is almost the same as that of Jiaotong University. If we lose a bit in foreign aid, it will be almost impossible to win the league championship this time."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being surprised:

"People from Jiaotong University can invite the vice president of Qingyi Pavilion, who has such a big face?"

Ye Changqing said slowly:

"I don't know if the news is true or not. It is said that this time, Qingyi Xiaotian proposed it on his own initiative, and his purpose seems to be to meet Mu Wanqing."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were already cold, but when Ye Changqing looked down at the phone information, his face was a little ugly and he said:

"Ningzhong University of Science and Technology's foreign aid this time turned out to be a temple fanatic."

"Ningzhong Business University's foreign aid is the current president of the famous family, Kun Shao."

Hearing this, the entire meeting room was full of gasps, everyone showed a shocked expression, and someone sighed:

"Why are you a boss!"

"How can I play this?"

Ye Changqing smiled wryly and said:

"The foreign aid of the University of Finance and Economics is the top shooter of Ice and Snow Fantasy City, the stars of Fantasy City."

When Qiu Hao, who proposed to find the celebrity dragon soul, heard this, he immediately sat on the chair weakly, as if frost had hit the eggplant. What they didn't understand was:

"How do these people find them."

Ye Changqing sighed and said:

"Here, I only use Huancheng Xingxing because the University of Finance and Economics is her alma mater, and the others are here for Mu Wanqing."

With Mu Wanqing's status as the number one female singer-songwriter in the music scene, it was not difficult to understand why she would attract so many people.

After all, Mu Wanqing is not only beautiful and sweet, but also has a very likable personality. In reality, few young people like this can resist her charm.

Speaking of which, there are still people who are still there rejoicing:

"Fortunately, there are no perverts from the [Creation Mercenary Corps] here, otherwise the first place in the team competition will have to be handed over."

Ye Changqing was contemplating something intently, when the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful woman walked in and said:

"Who is our foreign aid, have you discussed it?"

Several students who were about to get up and scold them all sat back in fear when they saw the person coming, and said respectfully:

"Hello, Senior Xiaowen."

While talking, he still didn't forget to sneak a glance at Ye Changqing who was sitting on the side.

The whole school knew that Ye Changqing was chasing after this senior, but it was a pity that Luohua was ruthless on purpose.

Xia Xiaowen turned a blind eye to a group of students sitting upright, looked directly at Ye Changqing and said:

"Are you sure?"

Ye Changqing was also taken aback:

"not yet."

Xia Xiaowen "hmm" for a moment:

"It's fine if you don't have one."

"what!"

The entire meeting room was stunned, everyone stared at the famous school senior sister Hua at the door in dumbfounded, someone picked their ears and said:

"Did I hear you right?"

"Senior sister said no!"

"what's the situation?"

Those who have a flexible mind immediately think of:

"Could it be that our sister Xia has someone to choose?"

Ye Changqing also looked at Xia Xiaowen in confusion, frowned and said:

"What does it mean?"

Perhaps thinking of something, Ye Changqing subconsciously said:

"You won't be a recommended candidate, will you?"

Xia Xiaowen nodded and said:

"That's right."

"I've already found the right candidate, so I'll report it to the school affairs office, so you don't have to waste any more time on this matter."

After Xia Xiaowen finished speaking, she turned around and left, but Ye Changqing shouted in a daze:

"and many more!"

"Who is that person?"

Xia Xiaowen's voice came from outside the door:

"Temporarily confidential."

After finishing speaking, everyone could only hear Xia Xiaowen's voice of leaving, and they couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Suddenly a female cadre guessed:

"Didn't sister Xiaowen participate in the [Demon Hunting Trial] with that Fenghua God a few days ago? You think this person is my idol Fenghua God, right?"

Everyone was startled for a moment, and then someone immediately retorted:

"What are you thinking? Stop dreaming."

"Who is the master Fenghua, how could he come to participate in a small league like ours."

Others also reacted and echoed:

"That's right!"

"I'm already surprised that the fanatics are willing to come, God Fenghua is here? How is it possible."

"If God Fenghua really came, there would be no one else!"

"However, if it wasn't for the Great God Fenghua, who do you think Sister Xiaowen is talking about?"

Speaking of this, everyone once again looked at each other in blank dismay, and then all looked at Ye Changqing, the president of the student union.

It is suitable for this school. Apart from these sister Xia's roommates, only Ye Changqing, the suitor, knows her best.

After being dazed for a moment, Ye Changqing said directly:

"I have something to go out for, this matter will stop here first, I will go to the principal's office to find out the situation later."

After speaking, Ye Changqing packed up and ran out of the conference room.