The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Black Fire Company and Xu Congee don’t know much about it either.

Fang Qi knows a thing or two.

The underground black market in Country M is the only listed company where mercenaries trade with their employers.

Its company enjoys a high status internationally.

But as stars in the entertainment industry, neither Fang Qi nor Xu Congee knew much about Black Fire Company.

They don't understand how to survive in the underground black market, and they don't understand what Si Chen means by taking on tasks.

The insider looks at the door, the outsider looks at the excitement.

As the New Year approaches, old friends meet up and everyone competes to see who is doing better. Basically, they are competing to see who can make more money.

"One... one hundred million? One hundred million?" Xu Congee, who originally thought he could turn the situation around in front of Si Tong, had a stiff look on his face.

She twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely, her face was extremely ugly, thinking that Si Chen was bragging: "Are you sure the unit is 100 million? Not... are you mistaken?"

"Xu Zhou..." Fang Qi learned about Si Tong's specialness two years ago, whether it was from her eyes that turned red or the fact that she recognized people from the demon world.

Fang Qi tugged on the corner of Xu Chuzhou's clothes and motioned to her: "Let's go."

Xu Congee refused.

She shook off Fang Qi's hand from behind. Since there were reporters around, she looked at Sichen with a surprised smile and put her hand in front of her mouth:

"Oh? Really! Your sister starts a mission with a starting price of 100 million! What kind of company is that? Such a high price! I want to go too! Geez!"

With a goddess-like height of 1.68 meters and a pair of 10-centimeter high heels that make her appear taller, Xu Congee looks pretty good too, with long wavy hair and delicate facial features. She was once called the "Oriental Barbie" by the film and television industry.

Everyone wants to grow taller, because most people who are taller have better aura.

But there are exceptions.

Sitong is not tall and only wears flat shoes. Compared with Xu Churri, who wears ten centimeter high heels, she does look shorter.

However, anyone at the scene with eyesight would be able to see that in terms of aura, even if Xu Congee was two meters tall, he was still suppressed by Si Tong.

"Tsk, our company doesn't accept people who are hyped up by Tiantian Entertainment and who don't have any real skills!" Si Chen could hear the meaning of Xu Congee's words. He rolled his eyes and despised Xu Congee.

"Haha." Xu Congee didn't know Si Chen's identity or Si Tong's identity, so she wanted to continue saying something.

The person was pulled by Fang Qi: "Let's go."

This time, Fang Qi took the person away without Xu Chuzhou's consent.

Before leaving, he left a message to Si Tong: "Sitong, I will get together with Bu Fan next time."

Fang Bufan was the boy who often liked to follow Sitong when he was in school in Zezhou City.

Later, his brother Fang Qi stopped him from interacting with Sitong.

"No need." Sitong, who had been standing silently by the side, replied decisively.

Fang Qi's hand holding Xu Chuzhou's shoulders suddenly tightened, and he was stunned.

He showed another half-bitter smile and walked away from Xu Congee.

...

Benghuai residence.

The residence of Beng Huai, the God of Death in the Arctic Ocean, is gorgeous. It is many times more luxurious than the residence of An Lin, the God of Death in Antarctica who just took office.

An Lin's field of vision was spinning, and she was turned around countless times by the gorgeous patterns on the ceiling.

The world stopped.

She bit Benghuai's shoulder countless times.

The force was so strong that it almost peeled off the skin on Benghuai's shoulder.

An Lin spent a lot of effort to push away Benghuai from her body: "I will tell Master Mio, you...you actually did this to me!"

"Say it." The quilt covering Benghuai's last line of defense fell, and he, who was usually calm, was now very unreasonable: "You are mine."