Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

“Specific work in this area of ​​publicity includes printing and distributing flyers, posting publicity information on the school’s official website, and producing a promotional MV.”

"The job of maintaining order is very simple. We just need to arrange personnel to stand guard in places with large flow of people and guide lost tourists."

As expected, he is the Patriarch of the Xinggong Family.

The work arrangements are concise and to the point, without any empty words or clichés, and the main focus is on high efficiency.

"Does anyone have anything to add regarding the work arrangements?"

The whole place was in complete silence...

"Okay, since there is nothing to add, please ask the vice president to coordinate the job candidates and related matters. Please feel free to discuss the rest of the time."

People in high positions of power often only need to determine the general direction of the work, and the specific trivial matters will definitely be left to their subordinates.

Although it was called a free discussion, everyone seemed to be waiting for the vice president to speak.

At this time, Fukada suddenly stood up and introduced himself to Shirakawa: "Hello, I'm Fukada Somidori, you can just call me Fukada-senpai."

For Shirakawa, Fukada decided not to use the girl-next-door character that calls her brother, and felt that it would be better to use the intellectual senior character.

"Hello, hello, I'm Shirakawa Akira, thank you for your guidance."

Baichuan bowed slightly to show respect to the older senior.

"You're welcome, Junior Baichuan. It would be more appropriate for the two of us to each do one of the two tasks, publicity and maintaining order. Which one do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it, Senior."

Although he said he hadn't made up his mind, Shirakawa actually didn't want to do any of it. Not only did he have to rehearse the drama, he also had to deal with the Nagasaki Club and Yoshioka incidents. He really couldn't spare the time to deal with student union affairs.

"Hey, I do have a suggestion." Fukada leaned forward, a little closer to Shirakawa, "How about you take on both jobs, junior?"

Huh? Why?

This was Baichuan's first reaction.

"Why, senior?" Baichuan couldn't scold her directly, so he asked out of politeness.

"Of course it's because Shirakawa is the new vice president," Fukada said, pretending that this was all for your own good. "The new vice president should do more work to get to know the members of each student union. Once they know each other, it will be easier to coordinate management."

Fukada doesn't want to work. There are still many young virgins whose money is waiting for her to cheat. Who would have the time to work as a slave laborer for the president?

"So what are you doing, Senior?"

"I will be responsible for supervision and guidance. If you have any questions, just ask me." Fukada said affectionately, with the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye adorning her eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, tempting the man in front of her. "Junior brother is handsome and talented, I believe he will be able to do the job."

……

If Shirakawa was still ignorant of the world, he would easily be fooled into agreeing to Fukada's proposal under this combination of tricks and sugar-coated bullets.

In his naive years, Shirakawa would definitely agree to the senior and devote himself to her, thinking that as long as he worked hard enough and made her like him, he could have a sweet love affair with her.

What a pity, Shirakawa is already past that age.

Shirakawa organized his words and was about to refute, but Maki slammed the table and stood up first.

"I disagree. Baichuan has just become the vice president and has no experience. Shouldn't the seniors do the work and let Baichuan observe and learn?"

"Really? That's indeed a good suggestion." The words sounded nice, but Fukada didn't look down on Maki at all in his heart.

Yayoi mentioned it when she was chatting with Fukada.

She had long black hair, a cool temperament, black over-the-knee stockings, and a very serious personality. She was completely opposite to herself in every way.

Unfortunately, after falling in love with Shirakawa, those unique cold and aloof temperaments gradually disappeared. It is really stupid to change yourself for the so-called "love".

"Yeah, actually I also want to do more work, but unfortunately I'm rather stupid and I just took over the position, so I have no idea how to coordinate and arrange things. I would like to ask for your guidance, senior." Baichuan also began to shirk responsibility.

This development was within Fukada's expectations.

Then we can only use the backup hidden energy.

There are many students in this room who are pursuing him. He mobilizes them, creates a pitiful persona for himself, and then finds a way to push the work to Shirakawa.

"Actually, Shirakawa-kun, someone in my family has been sick recently, so it's a bit inconvenient." Fukada glanced at the members around him with anticipation in his eyes.

Those members who had a crush on her were all activated and echoed her.

"enough!"

Xinggong Xi slammed the table and yelled angrily.

116. Threat from the Star Palace

Xinggong Xi’s loud shout.

This scared Fukada so much that he shuddered.

It's rare to see Xinggong Xi so angry.

The last time I got angry was at those student union members who secretly embezzled student union fees and had dirty hands.

"This vice president has just been appointed and does not have the ability to work yet. All work is still handled by you," Xinggong Xi was obviously unhappy, "Be restrained in front of a newcomer, Fukada."

Xinggong Xi knew very well what kind of person Fukada was.

The reason for still appointing her is simple, she is very efficient in her work.

No matter whether she hooks up with other boys to do the work or uses some other means, as long as she can handle it well and does not affect the reputation of the student union or damage the interests of the student union, she can still be the vice president.

However, what she did was also a time bomb, and Xinggong Xi was ready to take justice at any time.

Fukada was also puzzled. He had been targeting Shirakawa for a long time.

I don’t know how I had offended the president, but due to his authority, I had no choice but to agree.

"The specific implementation of the work will be handled by Vice President Fukada. The meeting is over and disbanded."

Fukada and other student union members "fled" one after another.

Shirakawa was about to stand up, but was pushed hard onto his seat by Xinggong Lin.

"You stay."

"Shirakawa..." Maki was worried about Shirakawa staying here.

But Xinggong Lin glared at her fiercely, as if he was going to rush over and drag her away in the next second.

Maki had no choice but to leave.

In the huge conference room, only Shirakawa, Xinggong Xi and Lin were left.

"Kneel down!" Xinggong Xi ordered.

"Ah? A man's knees are made of gold, how can he kneel just like that?"

Swish!

A flash of cold light came first, and just like before, a small hole appeared in Baichuan's clothes.

"I kneel, I kneel."

Baichuan knelt on the ground obediently.

A real man can bend and stretch, but kneeling does not mean performing any formal ceremony.

Besides, why would you bother arguing with someone who has a serious illness?

"Where is the pocket watch?" Xinggong Xi asked arrogantly while sitting on the chair.

"What pocket watch? I don't know." Baichuan pretended to be dumb.

Xinggong Xi winked at Xinggong Lin again, and Xinggong Lin nodded, squatted down, pulled up Baichuan's right hand and pressed it to the ground.

With a slight shake of his hand, an exquisite silver slender dagger slipped out from his sleeve and pointed directly at the back of Baichuan's hand.

"I ask you, where is the pocket watch that can hypnotize people?" Xinggong Xi asked again.

"Didn't you take it?"

Ding dong!

The dagger stabbed down and landed next to Baichuan's fingers. His fingers could feel the chill emanating from the dagger's blade.

"I'll ask you again, where is the pocket watch that can hypnotize others?!" Xinggong Xi began to get angry, "If you don't tell me, your index finger will be in danger."

Xinggong Lin raised the dagger again and pointed it at Shirakawa's fingers.

Baichuan was also shocked by this sudden situation and broke out in a cold sweat.

"The pocket watch you took from my house is, really..."

Swish!

Before Shirakawa could finish explaining, Xinggong Lin stabbed again.

Baichuan closed his eyes, thinking that his fingers were in danger, but after waiting for a long time, he curled his hands slightly and did not feel anything unusual.

When he opened his eyes again, Xinggong Lin's dagger was still in the same place as before, without any mistake, even the scratch on the floor was right.

This time, without waiting for Xinggong Xi to ask again, Baichuan hurriedly explained: "President, that hypnosis pocket watch is a magical prop. This kind of prop has a limited number of uses. When you hypnotized me, the number of uses was probably used up." Baichuan replied nonsense.

But it makes sense from a logical point of view.

Xinggong Xi also discovered something: "Didn't I hypnotize you to forget me? How come you remember it so clearly now?"

"That thing also has a time limit. It's impossible for hypnosis to last forever." Baichuan continued to make up stories.

Xinggong Xi pondered, what he said did make some sense, and it was consistent with the common sense of magic props in some games and comics.

Xinggong Xi asked Xinggong Lin to withdraw, stood up, and slowly walked in front of Baichuan.

"I'll give you a chance. If you can really use this pocket watch to hypnotize people, I can reward you with money, fame, power, whatever you want. At least in the Xinggong Group, I can guarantee that you will be second to none." Xinggong Xi half-knelt and pinched Baichuan's chin.

"I want to use it, but this pocket watch really has no power anymore." Baichuan said sincerely.

If the hard way doesn’t work, try the soft way, right?

"You are useless," Xinggong Xi said with deep disappointment in her eyes. She threw her hands away, stood up and turned her back. "Don't show up in front of me again."

"Am I not the vice president?" Bai Chuan asked back. "You must come to open..."

"I don't want to see you now!" Xinggong Xi was irritated by Baichuan's smooth talk, "Get lost!"

Seeing this, Baichuan hurriedly slipped away.

If she gets really anxious, she will suffer the consequences.

After he left, Xinggong Lin, who was usually silent, spoke rarely.

"Master, are you a little too indecisive? You told me not to hurt Baichuan beforehand. In fact, I think if I want to force him to tell me the whereabouts of that thing, it would be better to use torture."

"No need to say more, just follow my orders." Xinggong Xi looked out the window, thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Xinggong Lin also kept silent.

Since he was an orphan, he has heard all kinds of rumors about Xinggong Xi.

At that time, the head of the family was still Hoshimiya Rie. According to the teacher and the housekeeper, Hoshimiya Xi was a proud and ruthless genius girl who was completely different from other children of the same age.

However, through her observation, she found that Xinggong Xi was not as difficult to approach as she had imagined, and she also had normal human emotions.

It’s different from what I imagined, but it’s okay this way, at least I’m a normal person.

Apparently Xinggong Lin's standard of normality is different from that of ordinary people...

Shirakawa also escaped at this time, and Maki and Fukada were waiting at the door.

"Junior Shirakawa, you finally came out. I was so worried. I hope that president didn't do anything to you..." Fukada said in a concerned tone.

Maki came over and asked with concern, "Shirakawa, are you okay?"

The two of them have different levels of caring words, and it is obvious that Fukada is better.

But Shirakawa was extremely disgusted by Fukada's affectation.

Do I know you well? Why do you care about me so much?

Compared to her hypocrisy, Maki's sincerity is more real.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."