Leng Yanhua stood at the back of her yard, looking up, and said to Li Bielang, "Tsk tsk, the president, elusive like the Divine Dragon, has actually appeared. I wonder what he wants to do."
"Wants to recruit Tianmiao? I heard you mentioned before that the president and a few vice-presidents were discussing that the Heavenly Dao Affairs Office is very powerful and wanted to recruit. Offer a position?" Li Bielang also looked up at the aircraft and asked.
"Probably. In the past few months, the Heavenly Dao Affairs Office has completed all its commissions quickly and perfectly. Even the commission from the Human Alliance Government was completed perfectly. More and more people are paying attention to their office. A lot of Demon Exorcists want to join this office, but Tianmiao has rejected them all," Leng Yanhua recalled the evaluations of the commissions the Heavenly Dao Affairs Office had taken on in recent months, "Although they only have a few people, their strength surpasses many organizations. What intrigues people the most is the Boss’s strength."
"You mean Tianmiao?" Li Bielang asked.
"That’s right, I can’t even gauge her strength. We’ve all seen the president, and we know he’s strong. But that kind of strength feels like it has boundaries to us. But Tianmiao, what do you feel?" Leng Yanhua asked Li Bielang.
Li Bielang frowned and pondered for a moment, then looked at Leng Yanhua in shock and slowly shook his head, "Sis, it’s fine if you don’t mention it, but with you saying this, I’ve realized I can’t see through Tianmiao at all."
"Except for being first during the assessment, it seems no one has truly seen her make a move," Leng Yanhua said with a serious expression, "I just hope that recruitment is recruitment, and those foolish old stubborns don’t anger Tianmiao. They can’t afford it."
"Should we go and take a look?" Li Bielang asked worriedly.
"Go, of course, we go." Leng Yanhua picked up a thermal food box, "Fortunately, Tianmiao has a rather wide range of interests. Gourmet food, fancy clothes, jewelry; anyway, this person knows how to enjoy life. It’s good to have pursuits, the most worrisome are those with no desires at all, once they fight and start threatening to blow up the planet, there’s no way to stop it."
"Sis, why do I feel like you’re talking about yourself? Clearly, the one prone to going berserk is you, right?" Li Bielang picked his nose and teased.
Leng Yanhua slowly turned around, looking at Li Bielang with a blank expression.
"What did you just say? I’ll give you one more chance," Leng Yanhua said.
"Huh? Sis, didn’t you hear clearly? I said if anyone were to really blow up the planet, it wouldn’t be Tianmiao, but you. Your temper, I’m just saying... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah——" Before Li Bielang could finish his sentence, he was already punched by Leng Yanhua, flying away like a shooting star, leaving behind an echoing scream.
Leng Yanhua retracted her fist, snorted coldly, dusted off nonexistent dust on her body, and carried the thermal lunch box, heading through the door in the garden wall, looking for Tianmiao.
By the time she reached Tianmiao’s yard, it was already filled with people.
Standing at the front with a bit of a bald spot was the president of the Demon Extermination Association, along with eleven other vice-presidents. Including Leng Yanhua, all twelve vice-presidents were present.
Oh, they really are all assembled neatly.
Seeing the balding president, Leng Yanhua raised her hand to greet, "Hi, President, good afternoon. Would you like to stay for afternoon tea later?"
"Vice-President Leng, we’re here today to handle serious business, not to play," another elderly man with white hair and a vigorous spirit said with a stern face.