Zhou Hong returned to school and continued his life.
As for Yang Xi and Shen Yanran, they went to the War Wolf organization, embarking on their own lives. What level they would reach in the future, and how they would live, was entirely up to them.
Just like that, another two days passed.
One evening, two days later, Zhou Hong was having dinner at home. The evening news was still playing on the living room TV.
Just then, a piece of news on the TV suddenly caught Zhou Hong's attention.
"As of today, the preliminary selection for Yan Fengcheng's accompanying sword maidens has officially concluded. The person who has finally been selected as Yan Fengcheng's accompanying sword maiden is Qin Mengxue. Next, we will bring you a report from our on-site reporter at her home."
The TV screen immediately switched to Qin Mengxue's doorstep. A lot of luxury cars had arrived, and many important figures were there, bringing gifts to congratulate her. Su Dan Novel Network.
Zhou Hong frowned.
Qiao Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and frantically dialed Qin Mengxue's phone number, but no one answered.
"How could this happen?" Qiao Xiaoyu became a little anxious.
On the TV screen, a female reporter handed the microphone to Old Master Qin and asked with a smile, "Old Master Qin, what would you like to share with everyone about Qin Mengxue becoming Yan Fengcheng's accompanying sword maiden?"
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect my Mengxue girl to be so fortunate. When I signed her up, I just casually submitted a photo and a short video of her. I didn't expect her to actually be chosen. It seems heaven wants to protect our Qin family."
The reporter also flatteringly said, "Yan Fengcheng choosing Qin Mengxue from so many people is also Qin Mengxue's good fortune."
"Hahaha, indeed."
"By the way, Old Master, is Qin Mengxue at home now?" the female reporter quickly asked.
"She's at home, of course she's at home."
"May we come in to interview her?"
"Of course, it's convenient," Old Master Qin said with a smile. He had never been so excited in his life. Don't ask him why; just look at the many important figures from Jinzhou City who came to congratulate him.
At this moment, Qin Mengxue was crying in her room. She never expected to be chosen.
"Open the door! There are reporters who want to interview you." Not long after, Old Master Qin's scolding voice came from outside the room.
Qin Mengxue did not open the door.
At this time, Qin Mengxue's mother hurriedly brought the key. Her mother seemed very happy. As for Qin Changhui, his expression was a little complex. Regardless, his daughter was not willing, and being an accompanying sword maiden for Yan Fengcheng was, in essence, a bed partner. Although it could bring some benefits to their family, what father would want to see his daughter become someone else's plaything.
After the room door was opened, Qin Mengxue cried and said, "You all get out, I will not accept any interviews."
However, the reporters did not leave, continuing to film with their cameras. At this moment, all the citizens of Jinzhou City watching the evening news were also watching the live broadcast.
Qiao Xiaoyu said with great frustration, "This is too much."
Zhou Hong, watching the TV, did not speak.
"Qin Mengxue, why are you crying? Others want this spot but can't get it." the reporter asked, confused.
"I don't want this spot, whoever wants it can have it. I don't want to be a maid to anyone." Qin Mengxue cried.
"But the other party is not an ordinary person. He is a provincial young genius. There are only six people in the entire Jiangnan Province who can enter this list. A genius of this level can establish himself not only in Jiangnan Province in the future, but even in the capital. Although you are just his maid, the benefits of being by the side of such a genius are unimaginable." The female reporter seemed a little perplexed.
"I don't want it. No matter how talented Yan Fengcheng is, he's just dirt in my eyes. I don't care about it." Qin Mengxue cried.
"How dare you!" At this moment, Old Master Qin quickly stepped forward and slapped her. He seemed afraid that if Qin Mengxue said this, Yan Fengcheng would hear it and cancel her selection.
Everyone watching the TV at this moment did not expect that Qin Mengxue would dare to call Yan Fengcheng "dirt" in front of the reporters.
For a moment, everyone secretly cursed Qin Mengxue for being ungrateful.
However, at this moment, in a luxurious room in the provincial capital of Jiangnan, a young man was watching the news from Jinzhou City. He saw on the TV news that Qin Mengxue had actually insulted him as dirt, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.
This young man was none other than Yan Fengcheng himself, ranked sixth among the provincial young geniuses. There were only six such geniuses in the entire Jiangnan Province.
Of course, Zhou Hong had also entered this level, and even far surpassed it. However, everyone's current impression of Zhou Hong was only that of the provincial martial arts competition champion. A provincial martial arts competition champion naturally could not be compared to a provincial young genius. Even Wang Tianyu, who had become a small team leader in the War Wolf organization, could not compare at all. Although the War Wolf organization was a considerable force, it was merely one such force among many in the Huaxia Empire.
"This Qin Mengxue actually has some personality. I originally thought she would be so happy that she couldn't sleep after hearing the news, but I didn't expect her to disdain me so much." Yan Fengcheng chuckled.
"Young Master, since this Qin Mengxue is so ungrateful, then cancel her selection as a maid. With your talent, there are countless women in Jiangnan Province who would go to great lengths to get this spot. This ungrateful woman actually insulted you in front of reporters," an old man resembling a servant suggested to Yan Fengcheng.
"No, I want to choose her. The more she is unwilling, the more interested I become. You immediately inform the people who conducted the selection in Jinzhou City and connect me with Qin Mengxue's phone. I want to talk to her."
"Yes, Young Master."
At this moment, in Jinzhou City, the reporters were still at Qin Mengxue's house, and the evening news had turned into a live broadcast of Qin Mengxue.
However, at this moment, the reporter at Qin Mengxue's house suddenly received a call. A few seconds later, her expression changed, appearing somewhat unbelievable.
"Good, good, good, don't worry, I'll give the phone to Qin Mengxue right away," the reporter said, and immediately handed the phone to Qin Mengxue, saying, "Qin Mengxue, Senior Yan Fengcheng is calling from the provincial capital. He said he has something he wants to say to you."
Qin Mengxue, who was still crying, frowned, seemingly unable to believe that the so-called provincial young genius would suddenly call her at this time.
"Hurry up and answer it!" Old Master Qin urged from the side, appearing a little nervous, unsure if it was good or bad.