Zachary had already called three times, but no one answered. It was his fourth attempt.


    Finally, Queenie picked up.


    “Hello? I was in the shower,‘ Queenie exined.


    “I’m at the school gate. I want to treat you and Wanda to ate–<b>night </b>snack. Come out together!” Zachary said.


    “Why didn’t youe yesterday on Sunday? Now, you show up on Monday night for ate–night snack? What are you thinking?”


    Queenie’s voice was quite exasperated.


    “I’m in a good mood today!” Zachary said cheerfully..


    “Oh? Did you get some rare equipment in your game or finally close that deal?‘


    Queenie put him on speakerphone as she dried her hair at her vanity.


    “We merged with another guild in the game, and I closed the deal. How could I not be happy?” Zachary said, swinging his legs with a smile.


    “How did you manage to close that deal? I heard even Austin couldn’t do it,” Queenie asked curiously.


    “I’ll tell you about itter. Juste out already. I’ve been waiting for over ten minutes!” Zachary coaxed. her patiently.


    Queenie agreed. She hung up and started doing her makeup.


    Zachary flicked his cigarette butt out the car window.


    Suddenly, a ck <b>sedan </b>sped by like a rocket.


    The speed was so fast that a small stone was kicked up and hit Zachary’s forehead.


    “Ouch, damn it!” Zachary cursed, clutching his stinging forehead.


    His driver opened the car door and got out, but the ck sedan had already disappeared.


    Zachary followed, angrily ring down the road and shouting, “Are you in a rush to meet your maker of


    something?”


    He lowered his hand, seeing blood on his palm. Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw that his foreheadOriginal from N?velDrama.Org.


    <b>was </b>scraped.


    The driver asked with a stern/face, “Do you want to track down that car?”


    Zachary waved it off.


    “Forget it. I’m in a good mood today, I won’t stoop to their level!”


    2/2


    Zachary was indeed in a good mood. He had stayed up all night, merging his game guild with another.


    He then sessfully bought into Wind Semiconductors during the day.


    Wind Semiconductors was the leader in Rivend’s semiconductor industry. With Wind Semiconductors as his cornerstone, he even felt ready to venture into the mobile phone industry.


    He was meeting Queenie that night to discuss whether they should enter <b>the </b>mobile phone market.


    Meanwhile, Francis drove to the back of the female dormitory near Rivend University’s west gate and


    stopped.


    He pointed to a gap in the wall.


    “You can climb in there.”


    The wall was about nine feet high, with a three–foot section broken down.


    Wanda quickly opened the car door <b>and </b>got out, followed by Carlisle.


    Wanda pouted as she looked at the remaining six feet of the wall.


    “I can’t get up there!”


    Carlisle crouched down and said, “Step on my shoulders to get up.


    After hesitating for a moment, Wanda held her skirt and tried to lift her leg to step onto Carlisle’s


    shoulders.


    However, holding her skirt restricted her movement. She couldn’t lift her leg high enough.


    Reluctantly, she had to lift her skirt a bit higher, just above her knees.


    Then, she ced one hand on the wall and stepped onto Carlisle’s shoulder.


    With both feet now on Carlisle’s shoulders, she blushed and whispered, “Carlisle, I–I’m ready.”


    Carlisle slowly stood up.


    Wanda grabbed the top of the wall with one hand, then used her other to hold onto the wall as well.


    With her hands upied, her skirt fell, draping over Carlisle’s head,


    “Whoa, what a view!” he thought.


    In those days, leggings or tights were not a thing.


    Carlisle couldn’t help but look up, feeling a surge of excitement.