WARNING! Tsundere President

Chapter 936: The Godfather of Organized Crime Disguised as a Student?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yan Yi nodded and then asked, “Should we take down Z Country’s organizations in the meantime?”

He asked in a casual manner, as though by the nod of his master’s head, they would vanquish all the shady organizations in Z Country in no time.

Indeed, they were probably powerful enough to do so.

“No,” Yan Sinian said. “My interest lies in Europe.”

Of course, if someone in Z Country was stupid enough to cross him, he would not mind wiping them off the map.

“I have heard that Z Country’s people are very united. Although they are not short of internal conflicts, they would put that all aside when faced with external threats. Fascinating, isn’t it?”

Yan Yi was surprised.

His employer never had scruples about challenging other authorities and organizations.

He was not aware that Z Country had a special place in Yan Sinian’s heart.

Since his mother was from Z Country, Yan Sinian had been taught much about the place and developed a favourable impression on the five-thousand-year-old civilization.

Besides, he was not really interested in expanding his power outside Europe at the moment. There was no reason for him to make advances until it was necessary.

“Alright,” Yan Yi replied. Then, he added, “Should I arrange an identity for you?”

“You said Mo Ning is there to study in a university, right?”

Yan Sinian sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. A smile of amusement crept onto his face.

“Then let me have the identity of a student.”

“...”

Yan Yi wanted to ask why his boss, a twenty-five year old man, would want to impersonate someone so much younger, but he kept his mouth shut and obeyed his orders.

The Godfather of a crime organization disguising as a student?

Haha...

It will be quite a sight...

Yan Sinian laid back placidly and noticed a bite mark on his shoulder.

It had been three days, and yet the wild cat’s bite marks and scratches were still visible.

He chuckled quietly and gazed at the blue sky outside.

“So she wants to play a game of cat and mouse with me. I look forward to it.”

Yan Sinian founded Organization L when he was fifteen. Seven years later, he had expanded his organization’s reach far and wide. The excitement from growing his influence had since faded into dull amusement.

Mo Ning’s appearance sparked the exhilaration of a challenge in him once more.

Things were about to get interesting.

...

(In Z Country’s capital, at the school gate of Qinglin Private University.)

It was registration day. Welcoming banners and posters adorned every corner of the university.

Senior students welcomed the freshmen with fiery enthusiasm. Every female newcomer would be instantly surrounded by energetic male seniors, vying for attention.

The female senior students were more composed, leaving the male freshmen alone with their heavy luggages as they marched forth into campus.

They lived in a world of gender inequality!

An age of moral degradation!

The male freshmen felt sorry for themselves, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Suddenly, they noticed that someone had caught the attention of the female seniors. The ladies zeroed in toward their target with vigour that rivalled their male counterparts.

What was happening? Did some male superstar register for the school as well?

The students at the school gate shifted their attention to the new point of attraction.

The one who was receiving the attention of the female seniors was a fair-skinned handsome young man of slender build.

He had a refreshing short haircut and perfectly symmetrical features that embodied the beauty of both sexes.

His cold, blue-gray eyes were especially mesmerizing.

“Welcome, junior, I am Ren Yingying, like the one in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer [1]!”

“Hey there, I’m your senior in second year. I’m majoring in history, what about you?”

“Get lost, people! The boy belongs in the fourth year. Show some respect!”

“I wouldn’t trade this handsome one for Grandpa Mao [2]!”