Chapter 984 Past Regrets, Surprises Waiting
It was not even fifteen minutes yet, Yang Hui and Cornelia did not mind waiting a little bit, anyway, they were somewhat interested in the president's other request.
Soon, the president turned back to the motorcade, and then walked over with a little blond kid.
"Huh?" Seeing the blond boy, Yang Hui and Cornelia raised their eyebrows, what did this old man want to do?
"Uncle and aunt! Grandpa said that your model shop is very good at fighting, is it true?"
"...He is?" Yang Hui did not answer the blond boy, but looked at the president in confusion.
"This is my grandson, Lucas."
Nonsense, of course I know this is your grandson, is it your son! ?
Lucas Nemesis, the future pillar player of the [Goddess of Vengeance], Yang Hui still knows, but now... this is just a spoiled brat.
"Then?"
"I hope you two can... Hmm? Lucas! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Before the president finished speaking, he suddenly saw his precious grandson about to cry. He was anxious and asked with concern.
"Wow, grandpa, this uncle and aunt are so bad, they ignored me!"
"This..."
The president was at a loss. If it were an ordinary person, the president would probably use all means to make the person who made his precious grandson cry regret being born, but... Yang Hui and Cornelia were the ones he dared to provoke?
But he felt sorry for his grandson and didn't know what to do for a while.
"Hey, kid." Yang Hui looked down at Lucas Nemesis calmly and shouted.
"Um~!"
Although Yang Hui's tone was very calm and he didn't emit any aura to oppress him, he still scared Lucas Nemesis and made him close his mouth tightly and dare not make any sound.
"Yes, that's right. Hold back your tears. Why do boys cry?"
"Um~! Wuuwuwu... I..." The tears that hadn't stopped yet began to roll in Lucas Nemesis's eyes again, but because of his fear of Yang Hui, he didn't dare to let them flow down. It was really interesting to see him wanting to cry but not daring to.
"Hold it back!"
"Yes... yes!" Lucas Nemesis quickly wiped his tears and stood at attention. This was the best and most obedient time since he was born.
"Mr. Yang Hui, this..."
"Shut up and watch!"
"Yes! Uh..."
The president was stunned. Logically, he should be angry about Yang Hui's attitude towards his grandson or towards himself, but... at that moment, he didn't even think about it and answered directly, as if... Yang Hui was his immediate superior. The leader's temperament and unquestionable tone made him forget their identities for a while.
Although he came to his senses, the president still stood obediently by the side. Presumably... Yang Hui, a grown man, would not embarrass his grandson, right? After all, his grandson is so cute!
And Lucas Nemesis stood more obediently. His grandfather, who loved him the most, didn't dare to refute him, let alone speak.
"Say? Why did you cry just now?" Yang Hui asked Lucas Nemesis again.
"Because... because you ignored me..."
"Why should we care about you?" Yang Hui sternly questioned Lucas Nemesis, "We don't know you, and you don't know us. You suddenly came up to ask questions, and you didn't even introduce yourself. Where is your courtesy? Did you throw it to the dog?"
"Yes... sorry!"
"Well, it's okay, until you make a mistake and apologize."
"Then... then uncle... can... can you tell me, are you... good at model battles?" Lucas Nemesis asked timidly.
"Of course." Yang Hui nodded and admitted that there was nothing to deny. Yang Hui was the strongest, and Cornelia also showed her strength in the previous battle royale.
"Then... then can you join grandpa's team?" Lucas Nemesis asked expectantly.
"Of course not." Yang Hui refused directly without giving any chance.
"Why?"
"Why do you want to join?"
"Because... because... if uncle and aunt join, we should be able to get the championship trophy."
"We don't want the championship trophy."
"But... but I want it, can uncle and aunt give it to me?"
"Of course not!"
"Eh? Why is that..."
"You like the championship trophy very much?"
"Yeah!"
"Why do you like it?"
"Because... because I like model battles, so I want the trophy."
"Then go get it yourself!"
"Eh? Go get it yourself?"
"Of course, you should get the things you like yourself! For example, the trophy, you didn't get it by yourself, it's just a metal cup, but if you get it by yourself, it's your championship! Do you understand!?"
"Understand... Understood!"
"Well, very good, remember your answer today, and leave."
After saying that, regardless of Lucas Menessis standing at attention, and regardless of the president standing dumbfounded, he took Cornelia's hand and left. It was not until their backs completely disappeared into the night that Lucas Menessis and the president breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa... Uncle and Auntie are gone." Lucas Menesis relaxed and almost fell to the ground, but why... was he so disappointed?
"Yes, they are gone, Lucas, are you okay?" the president asked with concern.
"It's okay, Grandpa." "That's good. Let's go back. It's time for you to go to bed."
"Yeah."
Holding the president's hand obediently, Lucas Menesis followed the president back to the car and suddenly asked him seriously: "Grandpa, if you like something... is it really meaningful to get it yourself?"
"... Yes." I don't know why, the president who dotes on his grandson infinitely nodded his head instead of telling him that as long as you like something, Grandpa can give it to you.
"Really? I know! Grandpa, I want to learn model battles!" Lucas Menesis said seriously.
"... Okay, Grandpa promises you."
"Yeah! Grandpa is the best!"
"Wow..." The president's face was filled with a doting and loving smile. In his heart... maybe it was not just an apology, but also a thank you.
...
On the other side, Yang Hui and Cornelia saw that it was getting late and they had almost walked around the competition venue, so they didn't look for the next place, but went back directly.
"You are still the same." In the car, Cornelia recalled the scene that just happened and couldn't help laughing.
"It can be regarded as... wanting to make up for a regret." Yang Hui thought about it and said.
"Regret?" Cornelia was interested and was a little curious about what regrets Yang Hui had. After all, she was Yang Hui's wife. As a wife, she would naturally find ways to help her husband make up for any regrets her husband had.
"I wanted to discipline a spoiled child, but failed. This time I met another spoiled child. You couldn't help it, right?"
Hearing this, Cornelia was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile.
Regarding this matter, she heard that a certain princess was not only ignorant but also liked to go against Yang Hui, wasting countless opportunities given to her by Yang Hui, and finally had to be abandoned. Although she now lives a life of food and clothing, she has no freedom and can do nothing except live.
However... according to the news she heard, the princess is now much more obedient than before. She doesn't run away from home like before. Not only does she stay quietly in her own mansion, but she also takes the initiative to find some books to study.
This is all heard from Lacus and others. After all, that world is the hometown of Lacus, Maru and Bakilulu, as well as Kira, Aslan and others. During the one-month break, they can always take some time to go back and take a look.
But Yang Hui is really busy, so he has never had the opportunity to return to those connected worlds and has no idea about this.
When Lacus told Cornelia, she specifically asked her to keep it a secret and not tell Yang Hui, wanting to give Yang Hui a surprise.
"What are you thinking about? You look so happy." Yang Hui saw Cornelia suddenly smiling happily from the corner of his eye, and asked curiously.
"Nothing, just focus on driving your car."
"Tell me about it."
"See how you perform?"
"Forget it." Yang Hui rolled his eyes. Based on his understanding of Cornelia, this was an excuse for not wanting to say anything. Cornelia's personality made her say what she wanted to say directly.
"Hmm?"
"My dear sister! I really want to know! Please test me!"
"Hmm, very good."
Yang Hui: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3
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The rising of the sun heralds the beginning of a new day and new hope.
The contestants came to the venue with dark circles under their eyes, waiting for the next project to be announced.
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..." Yasaka Masao drooped his head. In order to repair his Demon King Skull Gundam, he slept for less than 4 hours.
"I really envy Reiji, who doesn't have to repair the model." Ricardo Fellini looked at the energetic Reiji and envied him, because he had Iori Makoto, and he was only responsible for fighting.
"I understand why Reiji is so energetic, but why is Iori so energetic too? Is there another spare model?" Nils Nelson was curious. Reiji could sleep, but Iori Makoto certainly couldn't. The damage to the Star Build Strike Gundam was also very serious, and it would be a big project to repair it.
"Haha, you don't understand this, right?" Yasaka Masao, who knew Iori Makoto, explained to Nils Nelson, "As long as it is related to the model, Makoto will always maintain the greatest energy. Makoto's highest record is to make the Build Strike Gundam for two days without rest! In the end, it was Aunt Rinko who knocked him out and threw him on the bed."
"Uh... that's really incredible." After getting the explanation, Nils Nelson's mouth twitched, and he sighed at Iori Makoto's strength.
"Huh? Kirara-chan!!!!" Seeing his girlfriend on stage, Ricard Fellini cheered up and cheered loudly, which earned him a lot of dead fish eyes.
However, the contestants also patted their faces and recovered a little, because the content of today's project was about to be announced.
At the same time, they were also praying that the subsequent projects would be easier, as they really didn’t want to continue staying up late!