Apocalypse: Launching a Counterattack Against the Villainess

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"From today onwards... you will be responsible for territorial expansion and recruitment..."

"Shi Chuanyu, Han Zheng, and other team members are now under his command..."

"At the same time, I am responsible for protecting Cheng Yuqiu..."

"While adhering to Freemasonry public regulations, members are allowed to allocate resources autonomously without paying additional taxes to the student council, but must submit a detailed statement of income and expenditure..."

"This..." Upon hearing this, the others in the room erupted in an uproar.

Everyone looked surprised and began to wonder about Nie Qingyun's background.

Although they had a vague idea from the seating arrangement that the new man might be a member of the management team who had been parachuted in.

But this level of authority is too much.

While nominally in charge of territorial expansion and recruitment, Qin Hehuan neither provided specific task targets nor defined the scope, implying that anything was permitted…

Moreover, group members are allowed to allocate resources independently and do not have to hand over income, which is equivalent to complete self-management.

Most importantly, even the only healing profession, Cheng Yuqiu, was personally assigned to Nie Qingyun by Qin Hehuan.

This goes beyond mere favoritism; it's a direct violation of the student union's centralized management policy.

Nie Qingyun was also somewhat surprised by this decision; he hadn't expected Qin Hehuan to offer such generous terms.

While he was thinking, his hand inadvertently touched a subtle protrusion.

"Oh……"

"Ok!"

Cheng Yuqiu and Qin Hehuan's expressions changed simultaneously, but the latter couldn't hold back and cried out.

Qin Hehuan was already barely able to stand, and she had to maintain a certain level of authority while speaking, which was almost the limit of her patience.

This final blow finally broke her, and her emotions of shame and anger overflowed on the spot. She then glared angrily at Nie Qingyun.

"Enough!"

"How long are you going to keep touching me, you inexperienced fool?!"

“Uh…” Nie Qingyun’s breath hitched, and his hand froze on the spot.

Everyone present was frozen in place along with him.

No one expected that Qin Hehuan would suddenly lose her temper while talking.

And what does "Have you touched enough?" mean...?

The atmosphere was so quiet it was suffocating.

A moment later, Han Zheng, who was sitting some distance away, was the first to react. He covered his forehead and buried his face in the table with a mixed expression.

Shi Chuanyu was somewhat confused by what he saw, then paused, as if he realized something, opened his mouth wide, and glanced between Nie Qingyun, Qin Hehuan, and Cheng Yuqiu.

A sudden surge of turmoil welled up within him, and he murmured to himself.

"That guy Nie Qingyun..."

"Did they have the guts of a bear or a leopard...? They even dared to touch Chairman Qin..."

"Shut up!" Han Zheng quickly shoved Shi Chuanyu's face onto the table as well.

Although Nie Qingyun didn't know why Qin Hehuan reacted so strongly, he clearly noticed that the other party's words were ambiguous and could easily be misinterpreted.

So he quickly raised his hands to prove his innocence.

"Don't look at me, I didn't do anything..."

Seeing this, everyone instinctively turned their gaze to Qin Hehuan, as if waiting for an explanation.

Qin Hehuan stared intently at Nie Qingyun, her chest heaving as if she couldn't even catch her breath.

Because the underwear and stockings under the skirt were already completely soaked.

She has never wet her pants in her entire life.

This intense shame cannot be described by the word "humiliation" alone!

She now wished she could rub Nie Qingyun's handsome face on the table a hundred times, and then make him kneel down and lick her stockings clean!

No! Remove the last line.

hateful! ! ! !

Qin Hehuan remained silent, clenching her teeth tightly, looking like a virtuous young girl who had been violated.

This was the first time she had ever shown such a distressed expression.

This humiliation must be repaid a thousandfold!

Chapter 207: He didn't touch me!

【Apocalypse Survival Guide】is a search engine with massive amounts of data. It is not an AI with meticulous logic, so Nie Qingyun's understanding of the ability 【Mirror Elegy】is limited to written descriptions.

He had no idea that the [Soul Imprint] also had additional functions such as memory sharing and perception transmission.

That's why I seem so confused right now.

Because he had no idea how heinous the crime he had unknowingly committed against Qin Hehuan.

At this moment, the aloof and beautiful president was filled with shame and indignation, as if she was about to burst into tears.

Nie Qingyun felt a little uneasy under the gaze and twitched the corner of his mouth.

All I did was secretly touch Her Highness the Princess...

It didn't affect your serious conversation, why are you so angry...?

In his confusion, he suddenly noticed something.

That is, last night in bed, the young lady said a lot of nice things to Qin Hehuan.

You should know that she was once handed over as "reward" by this ruthless woman.

Even if Qin Hehuan supported Liu Chengyuan in that battle, she shouldn't have forgiven him so easily.

However, judging from her attitude last night, it seems that Her Highness has not simply forgiven Qin Hehuan.

The two seemed to have become very close.

When asked for her reason, the young lady became stammering and couldn't give a clear answer for a long time.

"hiss!"

Nie Qingyun's eyes widened instantly.

Could it be that these two developed something beyond sisterly friendship while I was away...?

No wonder Qin Hehuan always had a fiercely righteous demeanor in front of all the boys.

This guy……

Could it be that he likes women?

Princess, you'll have to be careful from now on.

Ok……

It seems necessary to provide the young lady with comprehensive psychological counseling through physical intervention after the "prayer"!

Just as Nie Qingyun was lost in thought, the atmosphere in the conference room gradually became strange.

Everyone's eyes were scanning back and forth between Nie Qingyun and Qin Hehuan.

In the past, Qin Hehuan was stereotyped as a walking symbol, representing centralized power, efficiency, and rationality beyond ordinary people.

His cold, emotionless eyes always held a look that sent the weak away, perfectly fitting the image of Gao Wei, a "person in charge".

However, at this moment, this lofty being suddenly descended to the mortal realm.

His helpless yet ashamed expression even made others wonder if there was something wrong with their eyes.

The most surprised was Saotome Mei.

She understands Qin Hehuan better than anyone else, which suggests that there is a secret between the Chairman and Nie Qingyun.

But none of that matters; the key right now is to resolve this image crisis.

"Cough!" A loud, fake cough broke the suffocating silence.

Saotome quickly feigned a somewhat embarrassed expression, deliberately speaking in a low voice that was just loud enough for everyone to hear:

"Master President..."

"Nie Qingyun didn't touch me..."

"You just accidentally kicked me."

This reason seems a bit lame, but it's enough to save the day.

Qin Hehuan suddenly realized her lapse in composure, and her expression returned to its icy state.

Looking at the innocent-looking Nie Qingyun, he finally loosened his grip and, following Saotome's words, calmly said:

"Please maintain basic etiquette in formal settings in the future."

Double entendre.

But Nie Qingyun didn't understand the deeper meaning of those words at all; he just felt completely bewildered.

The others breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, things didn't turn out the way they expected.

Otherwise, if even their spiritual leader is won over, what will become of them?

Today, the reason why so many people are willing to risk their lives for Qin Hehuan is precisely because of their absolute trust in her rationality.

Although this person in charge is always dogmatic and inhumane, at least she is fair.

No matter who it is, as long as they make contributions to the organization, they will definitely receive corresponding rewards.

She wouldn't show favoritism to anyone because of personal feelings.

Whether it was the exile of those wounded or the handing over of Cheng Yuqiu as "reward," both proved this point.

But then, some people felt it was a pity.

If Nie Qingyun had actually dared to touch Qin Hehuan, he would probably have been killed a hundred times over on the spot...

They no longer need to feel resentful about the earlier job assignments.

The matter, neither major nor minor, was thus dropped. Although Qin Hehuan had regained her composure, her stockings and underwear under her pleated skirt were still wet. The residual liquid, after cooling in the air, clung to her sensitive skin, making her feel extremely uncomfortable, both psychologically and physically.

Right now, all she wanted was to end this meeting quickly and change into a new set of lingerie, so she spoke directly:

"That concludes our recent plans. If no one has any objections, we may adjourn the meeting."

In such situations, everyone usually leaves immediately to attend to their own business.

But today was clearly different. The little incident earlier did not make them forget Nie Qingyun, who had just been parachuted in and already held great power.

Although everyone believed that Qin Hehuan was fair, what kind of contribution could allow this man named Nie Qingyun to rise above most people as soon as he arrived?

The expressions of the people present were uncertain.

They wanted to raise questions, but they didn't want to challenge the student council's authority on something they couldn't change.

Because Qin Hehuan never takes back what she says.

Among them, the slightly overweight man sitting on the left side of the long table, whom Saotome called Qian Zhenhao, had a particularly gloomy expression.

Although he was not a member of the student council, he was one of the earliest people to follow Qin Hehuan.

Even earlier than Nie Qingyun.

He was present on the day Nie Qingyun was exiled.

Although it's unclear how the other party survived such a desperate situation, the act of luring away the zombies alone is definitely not enough to make Qin Hehuan relinquish such power.

A lot must have happened during this period.

Regardless of the circumstances, he felt he was no less qualified than Nie Qingyun in terms of seniority, ability, and mastery of the data system.

Even if there is an urgent need for someone to take over the recruitment and expansion work, the most suitable person should be yourself!

Qian Zhenhao's facial muscles twitched slightly, but he couldn't bring himself to ask these questions.