Chapter 90 Killing Intent

 　　Bing Tong walked straight to a seat and sat down, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her. Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, the man said, "Evans.y, what brings you here today?"

　　Bing Tong looked up and gave him a cold glance, then said, "Lynch, why didn't you tell me about the concert?" "I was going to tell you later," Lynch said softly. "Later? Everyone knows I'm having a concert now, how are you going to tell me!" Bing Tong's tone seemed a little angry. At that moment, the people standing at the door couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, all worried for Lynch, after all, this little devil was not someone to be trifled with when she got angry.
　　"Evans.y, you know, you haven't had a concert in a long time, and many people have called hoping you can hold one." Lynch adjusted his glasses and sat down next to Bing Tong. Hearing him say this, Bing Tong also realized that it had indeed been a long time since she had held a concert. So she looked up at Lynch and said, "Okay! Lynch, when is the concert?"
　　"Next Wednesday."
　　"Today is already Thursday, so there are only 5 days left?"
　　"Yes, so you should prepare well during this time." Lynch said earnestly.
　　"Okay! I'll come to you tonight to discuss the details." Bing Tong stood up and said. The people outside seemed to know that Bing Tong was coming out and hurriedly returned to their posts to do their own work. Sure enough, the next second Bing Tong came out from there, and everyone greeted her warmly: "Evans.y, long time no see!" "Yes! Long time no see, your eavesdropping skills are getting better and better." Bing Tong said with a half-smile, and then left.
　　The remaining people looked at each other, not knowing what to say. At this moment, Lynch in the conference room was sweating profusely. Talking to Bing Tong was indeed very difficult!
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　　School
　　"Why isn't Bing'er back yet!" Ying Lin said boredly, sitting next to Yu Mo. Yu Mo just smiled without answering. He knew where Bing Tong had gone. The teacher on the podium looked at the chaotic students below, utterly at a loss for words. They were all children of noble families; even if the teacher had something to say, she wouldn't dare!
　　Most of these students were online, watching news about Evans Y's upcoming concert. Needless to say, most of them were Evans Y fans.
　　Just as everyone was discussing the concert, the door was suddenly kicked open with great force, teetering precariously against the wall, seemingly about to fall. Bing Tong coldly glanced at the teacher, stopping her from speaking, then walked straight to her seat and sat down.
　　Everyone looked at Bing Tong, then continued with their own business. "All of you, shut the hell up!" Bing Tong suddenly stood up and shouted.
　　"You think we'll shut up just because you tell us to?!" one fearless student retorted. Bing Tong coldly glanced at her, then walked to her side, grabbed a nearby chair, and slammed it to the ground, shattering it into pieces. Then Bing Tong looked up at her and said, "Say that again." As she said this, a smile seemed to play on Bing Tong's lips. Perhaps frightened by the murderous aura emanating from Bing Tong, the girl actually cried without courage.
　　Bing Tong didn't do anything more, simply walking back to her seat. Before sitting down, she said, "Anyone else who's not afraid of death, come on over." After saying this, she sat down. The whole class was terrified, so no one dared to speak.
　　Time passed quickly, and class ended in the blink of an eye. When the bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom as if wolves were chasing them, leaving Bing Tong feeling quite helpless.
　　Little did she know, everyone was simply frightened by her. Even Zi Yu and the others, who had been sitting there the whole time, couldn't help but marvel at Bing Tong's coldness.
　　Ying Lin glanced at Yu Mo, then walked to Bing Tong's side and said, "Bing'er, are you alright?" Hearing Ying Lin's words, Bing Tong's expression softened. She said calmly, "Ying'er, I'm fine, don't worry. Let's go get something to eat!"
　　"Okay!" Ying Lin smiled and said, then took Bing Tong's hand and walked away. Yu Mo, standing behind, smiled helplessly and followed.
　　You Yun glanced at Ying Lin's retreating figure with a complicated expression, then turned to Wei Yi and the others, saying, "You guys go eat! Ask for leave for me this afternoon; I won't be coming to school." He then left without waiting for their reactions.
　　"Is he alright?" Yong Yu asked worriedly. "He's fine; he knows what he's doing," Wei Yi said, watching You Yun's retreating figure, before leaving with Xi'er. Yong Yu glanced at him and then left as well. As for Zi Yu and the others, they left as soon as class ended.