A world where love reigns supreme? This is truly chaotic!

"Can I hear the reason?" Yan Xingmeng asked.

Shan Yimo lowered her gaze and said slowly, "If writing a handwritten invitation is to let the other person know how much you value them, then even if it's not a handwritten invitation, but just an ordinary invitation, you should still send a copy to Guang Guangchen, right? That's my current opinion."

Shan Yimo's tone remained as rigid as ever, but it was quite surprising that Shan Yimo, who had always avoided talking about Guang Guangchen, was now trying to secure a regular invitation for him. It was rather unusual; considering that Shan Yimo had managed to keep the fact that Guang Guangchen and Jiang Xintong were attending the intermediate ballroom dance class together a secret from the president, she hadn't sent Guang Guangchen an invitation but had instead brought it up herself…

Shan Yimo could have completely ignored this matter, and everything would have happened naturally. But as an observer, Shan Yimo could even foresee the outcome. Since things could be done in advance, why not do it properly? Now, after seeing the president repeatedly feel depressed because of Guang Guangchen, Shan Yimo's mentality has changed a lot. She has also understood and accepted a "fact," which is Guang Guangchen's importance. This importance is something that even the president himself has not fully realized, but she has.

Therefore, the current thinking should not be that it's enough for Guang Guangchen to come, but rather that Guang Guangchen should also know the importance of his invitation.

Yan Xingmeng and Sun Weizecheng exchanged a glance. It was truly rare to see Yi Mo speaking with such a strong tone.

“I understand, it was my oversight. Then I’ll write a letter to Guangchang as well.” After Yan Xingmeng finished speaking, she took out a new sheet of paper from the drawer next to her and placed it on the table. Just as she uncapped the pen, Shan Yimo’s large hand came down and gently patted the paper. Yan Xingmeng was startled and looked up at Shan Yimo, whose face was full of seriousness.

"Please write this invitation carefully, Chairman." His tone was completely unyielding, defying any argument. He was truly outspoken!

"Okay~" Yan Xingmeng replied sweetly, and then she started writing. She finished writing five minutes later, and after Shan Yimo checked it, it was put into the outer cover paper. Shan Yimo then packed each copy into a bag, ready to mail it out.

"Then I'll head out first." Shan Yimo said, then turned and walked out of the president's office.

As they passed through the corridor, footsteps sounded behind them. Sun Weizecheng arrived with small, quick steps, turning to look at Shan Yimo, who was so focused on her work, and felt quite curious.

"You startled me. Yimo, you actually urged the president to write a handwritten invitation to Guangchang. Haven't you always disapproved of the president and Guangchang meeting so often?"

Hearing this, Shan Yimo stopped and turned around. Facing Sun Weizecheng's question, she didn't try to hide anything, because Weizecheng's stance was currently aligned with hers. Shan Yimo then said, "I don't want to see the president secretly heartbroken anymore. If not seeing him makes the president so upset, then I might as well fully support them being together, as long as that's what the president wants."

"No... but don't make any overly extreme decisions for the sake of the president." Sun Weizecheng said with a laugh, after all, the other person was his good brother.

"No, I know what Guang Chen is thinking. It may all be the president's wishful thinking. But since the situation has developed like this, it would be sad if we didn't support the president. So we might as well give him our full support and see."

"Really? That coincides with my thoughts." Although Sun Weizecheng has always been a fun-loving person, he has always been more supportive of Guangchang Chen and the chairman. But the situation is different now. Sun Weizecheng recalled the topics he had discussed with Jiang Xintong a few days ago, and Jiang Xintong's demeanor was somewhat unnatural.

Sun Weizecheng initially thought Jiang Xintong harbored a competitive spirit towards the president, after all, it was Sun Weizecheng himself who recommended Guang Chuanchen in the first place. But now, looking at the situation more closely, it seems there's something quite different...

It was chaotic, extremely chaotic.

"Wei Zecheng, what's your stance now?"

"I... of course I support the president."

"Then we're on the same page. We'll communicate promptly if there's any information in the future. Let's go and send out the invitations now."

"it is good."

Sun Weizecheng watched as Shan Yimo, who was full of energy like she had been injected with chicken blood, walked away again. For a moment, even he, a comedian, didn't know how to judge the situation.

……

"Isn't he here?"

"Yes, I'm going out. You can leave your things with me." Chen Nuanxin spread her hands and asked Shan Yimo for them.

"Okay, please pass this on to Guangchang." Shan Yimo's appearance caused a sensation in several classes around her. She rarely appeared in public, which only added to the mystery surrounding her.

Seeing the red outer paper, many students realized it must be the student council president's birthday party invitation. Many students had only received regular invitations, but this one was personally delivered by Secretary Shan! It must have been handwritten; the president's relationship with Guangchang Chen was indeed extraordinary…

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Shan Yimo left immediately. Chen Nuanxin looked at the invitation and decided to take it herself to deliver it to the group classroom for the leader. Then she also ran out.

A few minutes later, upon arriving at the group classroom, Chen Nuanxin saw her boss, Chen Nuanxin, holding the invitation, and hurriedly said, "Boss! Your invitation has arrived!"

"An invitation?" Guang Chen didn't react until the invitation was placed on his desk. Only then did he realize what was happening, but the next second his expression suddenly turned horrified. "Oh no! Didn't Miss say we couldn't accept this invitation?! Put it away quickly!"

If Miss Jiang sees this, wouldn't that classic misunderstanding scene be about to happen?

However, things just happened to be so coincidental. Chen Nuanxin belatedly realized that she was about to put away the invitation when Jiang Xintong arrived at the door. Seeing Nuanxin's furtive appearance and the invitation with a corner sticking out of her pocket in her school uniform, it was all too obvious.

Now the young lady is going to throw a tantrum again...

Jiang Xintong walked into the classroom and gestured, so Chen Nuanxin had no choice but to take the invitation out of her pocket and put it back on the table.

"Young Miss, I really don't know anything about this invitation..."

I'm going to get yelled at.

However, Jiang Xintong's expression didn't change much. She just pursed her lips and said casually, "Is that so? Then I'll accept it. As long as you didn't agree to it in person, it's fine."

"Oh? Miss, you're not angry?" Guang Chen asked in surprise, while Chen Nuanxin leaned over from the side.

"What's there to be angry about? This most basic trust... Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be suspicious?" Jiang Xintong frowned and said sternly.

Guangchang and the other man shook their heads rapidly, like rattles.

"Hmph, such a small matter, of course I will trust you, you idiots. Just come with me when the time comes, understand?" Jiang Xintong did not choose to confiscate the invitation. After all, she had said that the choice was up to Guangchang Chen's free will, and she would not interfere. She turned around and went to her reserved seat at the back, took out her review materials as usual, and began to study.

Oh... Guangchang and Chen Nuanxin felt a warmth in their hearts upon hearing this. The dramatic misunderstanding about blood pressure they had imagined hadn't happened at all, which was wonderful...

Trust... I'm a little touched, aren't I?

Chen Nuanxin's eyes lit up; the criteria were confirmed! Today's boss was deemed a good boss!

98. Head-to-head confrontation!

……

As Yan Xingmeng's birthday party drew closer, the entire school was abuzz with discussion about it. As expected of the leader of the core members of F6, the gifts delivered to the front of the main building every day were like a small mountain. In the end, they were all received by Shan Yimo, and Yan Xingmeng would slowly unpack and look at them one by one in her spare time, which was quite a pleasure.

With only three days left, Guangchang felt that the students around him were all restless and didn't pay attention in class. After class, they would flock to the main building. Although he couldn't see the president, it would be good to see Xiao Yuran from the support group!

Alright, alright, so none of you want to study? Fine, don't study! Your rankings will all drop next month! Guangchang is definitely going to rise another ten places or so compared to last month!

And I don't know if it's because Yan Xingmeng is really busy. Guang Chen hasn't seen her for more than a week because of the arrangements for this birthday party. I guess she's been extremely busy these past three days. Even Nuan Xin has been pulled in to direct and maintain order. Um... with Nuan Xin's brains, can she really direct others? Are you sure she's not just there to cause trouble?

Yes, you can foresee all sorts of heartwarming but silly actions, and in the end, he becomes the first person in the student council to be kicked out of the core members because of too many mistakes.

It's really outrageous. As soon as get out of class ends, half of the students in the class disappear instantly and all go downstairs to join in the fun. What kind of cult is this?

Guangchang leaned back in his chair, stretched comfortably, and glanced at the back door of the classroom, where he saw a familiar student.

Um... she's a member of the student council.

Here's something to note: Yan Xingmeng usually sends a student council member to call you, while Jiang Xintong usually just picks any student from the class. They have one striking similarity: neither of them likes to send you WeChat messages! It feels so good to be high and mighty, to have someone come and call you, right? It gives off a sense of command; rich people love this kind of thing.

However, since she was a member of the student council, it meant that the president must have been looking for her. She was somewhat surprised. In such a busy time with so many things to worry about, why would Yan Xingmeng ask her to come over?

Guangchang stood up and went to the back door. He asked, and sure enough, it was the guild leader calling him. They were old acquaintances, so Guangchang had no choice but to go over again. Besides doing his daily tasks, these kinds of strange side quests were an occasional part of the experience that he couldn't help but enjoy...

"Okay, then go ahead." The boy who delivered the message left after giving his instructions. This was the fourth time in the past two months that Guang Guangchen had been asked to see the president. He was well aware of Guang Guangchen's important position in the student council and dared not be negligent in his attitude.

As he walked down the stairs, he soon encountered another legendary figure from the student council! Senior Chen Nuanxin! The legendary figure who successfully became a core member of F6 through the name tag ripping battle!

"Good morning, Senior Chen Nuanxin!" the boy said excitedly, almost instinctively.

Chen Nuanxin had just finished her work and was dragging her tired body up the stairs, holding onto the handrail. When she heard someone calling her, she looked up and recognized the boy. Huh? What was he doing here? There was only one possibility for a high school senior like him to be here.

"Are you here to ask my boss to see the chairman?" Chen Nuanxin asked.

"Yes, is there a problem..."

"Oh no..." Chen Nuanxin muttered, a sense of foreboding washing over her. What could the president possibly want with the boss at this hour? It seems they still haven't given up! No way! The boss probably can't handle this alone! Quickly, go and fetch Miss Jiang!

Chen Nuanxin glanced left and right until she finally focused, then quickly sprinted downstairs to the classroom where her boss was.

……

It was still the familiar botanical garden. Just as Guangchang had previously commented, this was the exclusive spawn point for the president, the dungeon boss. Although it was part of the school, there were no fun facilities nearby, and the gates of the botanical garden were usually locked, so very few people would come to this area. Every time I came, apart from a large area of ​​the botanical garden, the surrounding area was quite deserted.

Arriving at the door, Guang Chen placed his hand on the handle. As soon as he pushed the door open and looked inside, he was instantly so surprised that his mouth dropped open.

The botanical garden is large, but the central area is only a small section, and the distance from the entrance to the central platform is about twenty meters. This long passageway is now piled with gifts of all sizes! These must all be things sent by the students themselves. Guang Chen knows that Yan Xingmeng is a person who would never throw away these gifts. Although she is a bit amused, she still does her duty as a student council president.

Yes, only I was truly fooled by her back then. Thank goodness for you, System!

Guangchang Chen was once again grateful to have such a valuable system to help him stay true to himself. He then stepped into the garden, where a long row of gifts were laid out haphazardly. On the central platform, Yan Xingmeng was holding a gift in each hand, surrounded by gifts as well. Looking around, there were at least a hundred gifts, and the number was still increasing as the birthday party approached...

When Yan Xingmeng saw Guang Guangchen come in, her eyes lit up with surprise. She picked up a small gift box, waved to Guang Guangchen, and said, "You're here! Come on, come on, help me tidy up. I'm so busy."

Guangchang let out a long sigh and said, "Why me? President, wouldn't it be the same if you just found some student council members to help you organize it?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xingmeng immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "How can that be the same? These are all private items; how can you show them to others?"

"Is it possible that I'm an outsider too?" Guangchang said as he moved closer to the central platform as if dodging a landmine. He really hadn't expected Yan Xingmeng to be so popular with all these gifts of different sizes and shapes. Guangchang had always thought that the president was just average.

So why did Guangchang have a fleeting moment of attraction back then? Well, he was bewitched, brothers, but he's woken up now!

"The student council is relatively free for the next three days, but I need to open these gifts one by one. If any of them are harassing, please have Guang Chen make a note of them so that the student can be given a demerit. Also, make a note of the more expensive ones, as they will require a return gift later. I will not read any letters, but please do not throw them away."

"Not throw it away? Where to put it then?"

"Oh, I'll have someone come and collect them in a couple of days. Just put any unused gifts and letters in one of my properties. That's where I've kept all my gifts since I was a child. When it's full, I'll just put them in another property." Yan Xingmeng said it casually, but Guangchang Chen was filled with envy and drooled with envy.

How is this any different from that duck leg rice uncle who has ten buildings to collect rent from and uses a BMW to pick up passengers?

Guangchang really wanted to say, "Give me a set," but he was too embarrassed to say it.

"Hey, the paper and pen are on the table. Let's do it one by one. The joy of unwrapping gifts is still wonderful." Yan Xingmeng said, ready to start, without even asking Guangchang Chen's opinion.

Guangchang Chen stopped them in time, saying, "Wait a minute! I have something to say."

"You speak."

"I don't understand, what's the point of calling me? Even though we've known each other for a while, aren't there better options like Secretary Shan and Lao Sun? Ah! And Xiao Yuran from your support group, isn't she also a good choice?"

“That won’t do. They’re all very busy and have their own tasks to do. I need to find someone with free time to help me.” Yan Xingmeng puffed out her cheeks slightly.

Guangchang blinked and said bluntly, "That's going too far."

"Haha, that's true. Guangchang Chen is the one with the most free time right now, and as a member of the student council, it's only right that he shares the workload."

At this point, Guang Guangchen almost forgot his status as an ordinary member of the student council. Ever since the name tag ripping event, he hadn't been to the student council classroom often. Even on such busy days, not a single student council member had called him in the WeChat group. Guang Guangchen was like a school bully, never getting a chance to do any work.

Hey! Guang Guangchen has to argue again! Who says joining the student council means you're destined to be a slave? That's a flawed idea! In Guang Guangchen's memory, he's seen plenty of student council members who abuse their power, wanting to do whatever they want once they have a little authority. He really wants to give them a flying kick!

Guang Guangchen stared at Yan Xingmeng, and seeing that she was still smiling at him, he had no choice but to extend his right hand towards her.

"Is there any reward?"

"Guang Chen, I've already told you we're not in that kind of relationship."

Oh, so it's not considered playing if you don't pay?

Guang Guangchen rubbed his nose and finally only promised to stay for an hour. Yan Xingmeng, on the other hand, seemed indifferent. This is the compromise mentality of the Chinese. Putting aside whether they were willing or not, Yan Xingmeng directly asked for three days. Guang Guangchen even skipped the topic of not being willing and chose to stay for an hour. Maybe that was what Yan Xingmeng wanted all along.

Guang Chen stood amidst the pile of gifts, watching Yan Xingmeng tear open the wrappings one by one. There were all sorts of gifts, but the more conventional ones weren't particularly eye-catching. The students, always looking for a lucky break, were just randomly handing out a bunch of things. They even opened a small box containing a note to fill out an address and mail it to a refrigerator… um…

"Haha, another necklace! How amazing." Yan Xingmeng glanced at the necklace, then put it back. She appreciated the sentiment, but decided not to wear the gift. She also noted down the gifts from the children of large corporations, as reciprocity was important.

The two of them started to have a playful attitude; opening blind boxes was strangely quite fun. Just as Guang Chen picked up another small gift box, weighed it in his hand, and decided it was still a necklace, out of the corner of his eye, the gate to the botanical garden at the end of the road opened...

Someone has entered the botanical garden...

Guangchang Chen and Yan Xingmeng looked up simultaneously, and the next second they saw Jiang Xintong open the door and walk into the botanical garden.

Guangchang was stunned.

That feeling was quite novel.

There's a strange feeling, like one dungeon boss has somehow ended up in the same area as another dungeon boss...

99. You must come with me!

As soon as Jiang Xintong entered the botanical garden, she was also surprised by the scene before her eyes. She had underestimated Yan Xingmeng's popularity at school. This was a level of popularity that she had never experienced in her previous school.

At her previous school, although she was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, her personality meant that she was surrounded by people who liked to flatter her. Jiang Xintong disliked such people, so after transferring schools, there was much less interaction between them. But Yan Xingmeng was completely different. The number of gifts was terrifying, and many of them were quite simple in packaging, unlike the particularly exquisite and expensive ones she had received in the past. In terms of human relationships, she was indeed no match for Yan Xingmeng.

as well as……

Jiang Xintong's gaze immediately fell on Guang Chen, who had stopped moving and was staring at her dumbfounded. Really, was her appearance here really that surprising to him? I'm here to help you out of this predicament, okay!

"Xintong? What brings you here?" Yan Xingmeng covered her mouth in surprise, but Jiang Xintong didn't seem to care. She followed the path that Guangchang had taken through the gaps in the gifts and finally arrived at the bottom of the platform, looking at Guangchang who was holding a blue square box.

"What are you doing here?" The tone carried a hint of accusation.

"Um... sort of, I'm just helping out." Perhaps it was from the perspective of a student council member, or perhaps from the perspective of a friend.

"Help? So, she didn't force you to accept the birthday party invitation?"

"That hasn't been mentioned at all."

“…That’s enough. Put your things down and come with me.” Jiang Xintong was too lazy to ask any more questions. She then glanced at Guang Changchen and tried to lead him away.

She saw Nuanxin rush over in a panic, and heard her say that Yan Xingmeng had called Guangchang Chen away. It was most likely for something like a birthday party invitation, and with the teammate changes just a few days away, Jiang Xintong didn't quite believe Yan Xingmeng would do such a thing, but what if…

Jiang Xintong finally decided to come over. Seeing the two of them slowly sorting through the huge pile of gifts, she felt a surge of anger rising within her.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry," Yan Xingmeng suddenly said.