Chapter 343 (2/2)

“If that’s the case, then it’s even better. Find out where he is, we’ll talk to him ourselves!” the archbishops stroked their beards again. They felt like them personally meeting Ye Lang would make Ye Lang feel more appreciated- then the problem would be solved more easily.

You must look the part if you’re begging someone for help- being personally there was a bonus!

This was what the archbishops thought. To be honest, they were sure they must personally be present only because it was Ye Lang’s help they needed. If he were someone else, they might’ve considered not going.

This wasn’t just because Ye Lang’s popularity and respect he gained from the people far exceeded the archbishops, the second reason was that Ye Lang never really cared about statuses and positions. Even the Pope might not get the results he wanted if he personally went to beg Ye Lang for help.

This was why they really, really wanted Ye Lang to see how sincere they were!

Next, what shocked them even more was Ye Lang’s alleged location…

“What?! He’s on the fifth floor, and at Room 1 of the East Wing?!” they’re eyes widened, staring at the Light Rider who reported to them.

The Light Rider was nervous having four archbishops staring at him like this, but also secretly proud. He was sure not many people could receive this much attention.

Of course, he knew they were only staring at him like this because of Ye Lang!

“Yes, he’s there…” replied the rider calmly, his expression unchanging.

“Fine, we wanted him to go there anyway. This is even better! Let’s go!” said one of them. They were in shock because Ye Lang was now exactly where they needed him to be.

This kid was there before they said a word.

Perhaps they didn’t even need to talk to him…

And because of this thought, they walked even slower. You know how slow old people can be, now they were deliberately slowing down.

They didn’t know that all because of them walking so slow, there was a huge drama that went down… If only they’d arrived earlier to let Ye Lang into the room!

“Ye Lang! What are you doing? Why did you come here alone?” asked Zhen Xiaoyan, running to his side.

“I’m waiting for… Hey, fatty, what’s the matter?” Zhen Xiaoyan fell into his arms right before he could finish his sentence.

Ye Lang shook her hard, but he couldn’t wake her. She might not wake up even if the heavens collapsed upon them with her current condition!

Very soon, Ye Lang recalled something…

“Fuck, you must've forgotten to eat again!”

Zhen Xiaoyan must have fainted from hunger!