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Chapter 209: It's...the smell of pheromones
Nie Qingyun simply leaned back in his chair, gripping the gun handle with one hand. His tone was not arrogant; it was as if he were giving instructions on a simple, trivial matter.
He even seemed somewhat careless, but his actions just now left everyone feeling suffocated.
From the moment he pulled out his gun, the whole incident escalated from a verbal argument into a violent conflict.
Qian Zhenhao never expected that the guy who had been exiled would become so aggressive when they met again, leaving each other no way out.
If he remains silent now, he may be forever inferior to others.
Qian Zhenhao's hand on the armrest of the chair began to slowly tighten, as he began to weigh whether he should completely break off all pretense of civility.
If it were just a gun, he would have a way to deal with it.
For him, the biggest problem now is that he is unsure of Qin Hehuan's attitude.
The woman hadn't said a word until now. Was she condoning Nie Qingyun's reckless behavior, or did she truly approve of using force to resolve conflicts of interest?
As time ticked by, Qian Zhenhao suddenly became the center of attention.
After all, the person who started the conflict and then slunk away like a defeated dog was his teammate.
However, just as he slapped the armrest and prepared to get up, Qin Hehuan spoke.
The timing was perfect.
"Nie Qingyun".
After speaking coldly, Qin Hehuan slowly turned her head and glanced at the rifle placed on the table, continuing in a businesslike and assertive tone:
"You disregarded Freemasonry regulations and instigated a dispute that resulted in injury, which is a serious offense."
"According to regulations, you should unconditionally accept the student council's disciplinary measures..."
"Wait a minute!" Upon hearing that Nie Qingyun was to be punished, Cheng Yuqiu immediately objected, stood up, pointed to the door, and said:
"Cousin! It was clearly that person who provoked us first."
Nie Qingyun also shrugged and said:
"You saw it, he attacked first. I can't wait until he hits me with his skill before I fight back, can I?"
"But you did hurt someone," Qin Hehuan said, giving the other party no further chance to explain.
"Effective immediately, the rations for all members in your group will be halved for one month."
"In addition, you personally need to submit 300 [Primal Crystals] to the student council within a week."
Do you have any objections?
"Why should I!" Cheng Yuqiu seemed about to continue arguing, but Nie Qingyun secretly tugged at her, stopping her from speaking.
The latter nodded:
"Just do it."
Upon hearing this, Qin Hehuan looked at Shi Chuanyu and Han Zheng, who were sitting in the distance.
"If you or other members wish to transfer to another group, please submit your application to Saotome one day in advance."
Having said that, without giving anyone else a chance to speak, he made the final decision:
"Meeting dismissed."
Almost instantly, the people in the conference room scattered.
The atmosphere at today's operational meeting was far too oppressive; they had wanted to leave long ago.
The person injured by Nie Qingyun was immediately surrounded and taken to have their wound treated.
In the corridor, Qian Zhenhao clenched his fists tightly, his face grim and uncertain.
Just then, someone suddenly approached him and whispered:
"Brother Hao..."
"Is this all we're going to do?"
"Otherwise what?!" Qian Zhenhao glared fiercely at the team member, then kicked him in the butt:
"Get back to your own business right now."
The boy quickly got up and called to the others around him to run away.
Once he was alone, he took one last deep look at the conference room behind him before turning and leaving.
It wasn't that he truly swallowed his anger, but rather that he couldn't retaliate against Nie Qingyun, at least not openly.
Qin Hehuan first entrusted Nie Qingyun with important responsibilities, and then allowed others to provoke him.
After Nie Qingyun took a firm stance, she immediately imposed corresponding punishments...
It seems that everything stemmed from an unexpected dispute over interests and positions.
But Qian Zhenhao didn't think it was any simple matter.
In the end, Nie Qingyun still obtained the corresponding privileges.
Those who had doubts about the student council were dealt a blow.
Qin Hehuan maintained relative fairness through the final punishment.
Three hundred [Primordial Crystals] is not a small number. Even a team of a dozen people can only accumulate a few dozen a day at most.
This also ignores the overhead of authentication.
In addition, there is a punishment mechanism similar to "collective punishment". Halving the ration means that you have to spend more time to make a living, which undoubtedly makes the already harsh living conditions even worse.
There will definitely be people who switch to other action groups because of this.
This is already a fairly severe punishment.
On the surface, everything seemed reasonable, but what was intriguing was that Qin Hehuan neither demanded that Nie Qingyun hand over the three hundred [Primordial Crystals] on the spot, nor did she reprimand him for his overstepping of authority...
Everything seemed to have been planned in advance.
"boom!"
Qian Zhenhao slammed his fist on the controller of the isolation net, stood still, and closed his eyes.
……
After everyone had left, Nie Qingyun straightened up from his chair, looked at Qin Hehuan, and tapped the table.
"President, could you please let me know in advance if I have to do these kinds of arduous tasks in the future...?"
"Also, you'll have to pay extra."
Qin Hehuan ignored the other person's complaints, maintaining her upright posture, and turned her head to say calmly:
“Qian Zhenhao is very strong. He is one of the few people in the entire Freemasonry who has awakened his skills on his own, but his beliefs are not the same as ours.”
"Saotome's abilities are quite comprehensive, but she doesn't have much talent in combat..."
"Alright, alright," Nie Qingyun waved his hand, interrupting directly:
"These manipulative and controlling techniques weren't specifically taught to me..."
"He just wants to use me to keep him in check."
Upon hearing this, Qin Hehuan's expression shifted slightly, and she gently curled the corners of her lips before changing the subject:
"Putting aside the matter of Cheng Yuqiu, do you know what the biggest difference is between you and the others?"
“Since we are on the same page, I don’t need to explain everything to you like a machine. You will act in my favor based on your own will.”
"That's why our current relationship is one of cooperation, not subordination."
"So, you wouldn't really ask me for those 300 [Primordial Crystals] as punishment, would you?" Nie Qingyun directly provided the conclusion for the other party.
"We still need to go through the procedures," Qin Hehuan said, tapping her fingers lightly on the table.
"Find an opportunity and give it to Saotome in a suitable setting, and she will return it to you privately."
"Being a leader is really troublesome..." Nie Qingyun complained, and was about to continue asking about the [Trial] when he suddenly frowned and sniffed.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he thought he smelled some kind of pheromone.
As he spoke, he bent down and looked under the table.
Chapter 210: Yui Fukada is also a great beauty
Perhaps because her whole body had already been "touched" by the other party, Qin Hehuan subconsciously relaxed her guard when talking to Nie Qingyun about serious matters, and completely forgot about what was happening under her skirt.
Just as Nie Qingyun was about to crawl under the table, her heart skipped a beat, and her usually calm eyes revealed an unconcealable panic.
"Don't move!"
As she spoke, Qin Hehuan immediately left the table. She instinctively wanted to squat down and hug her legs to hide the wetness between them as much as possible.
But such a posture is really too "weak".
Her strong sense of pride prevented her from putting on that act in front of Nie Qingyun, so in desperation she could only hide behind a chair, her voice urgent:
"Nie Qingyun!"
"get out!"
It would have been better if they hadn't said that; upon hearing the other person's words, Nie Qingyun became even more curious.
It's been like this since the meeting just now; Qin Hehuan has been acting a bit strange.
I can't quite put my finger on it, but it just felt different from usual.
While he was pondering, he had already crawled under the table.
Through the space beneath the chair, you can see a pair of beautiful feet, encased in slightly brogue-style shoes, pressed together.
The protruding part at the ankle stretched the stockings to a semi-transparent state, making one think of the word "sexy" just by looking at them.
Moreover, Qin Hehuan wasn't wearing the matte stockings she usually wore; instead, she was wearing lighter, reflective black stockings made from a blend of nylon and spandex.
Perhaps it was truly out of some rebellious mentality, but the more proper Qin Hehuan acted and the more ascetic she dressed, the more arousing Nie Qingyun felt.
Pheromones are chemical substances produced by glands in various types of cells, and they actually have no smell.
Similarly, there is a difference between "sister juice" and "sister juice" because they come from different places and have different appearances.
There was nothing unusual under the table. Nie Qingyun subconsciously sniffed again. As soon as he stood up and poked his head out of the table, something soft and warm flew towards him.
It didn't hurt when it hit my face, and I could even faintly smell a fragrance.
"Why are you throwing this at me? Huh? What is this?" Nie Qingyun first looked innocent, then grabbed the chair cushion with one hand and raised his right hand to examine it carefully.
Something got stuck to my finger...
It's a liquid, and it's a bit slippery.
I have a feeling that this thing looks familiar.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and smelled it.
emmmm
It has no taste at all...
"You...this...you..."
Before she could even utter the word "bastard," Qin Hehuan grabbed another cushion from Saotome's chair next to her and threw it at her.
Seeing that the other party seemed about to put it in their mouth to taste, Qin Hehuan's face turned red and white, and she suddenly broke down completely.
If she were to trade her body to Nie Qingyun, she would silently endure whatever he did to her, like a dead tree.
She felt no ripples in her heart, but it was this kind of "intimate" behavior that had nothing to do with self-interest that made the shame in her barren soul begin to haunt her.
If the other person actually tastes what's down there...
Then you'll never be able to live as a human being again!
Thinking of this, Qin Hehuan disregarded everything else and threw everything she could reach at Nie Qingyun.
"Hey……"
"what are you doing?"
"Why did you throw me like that!"