The other girls were all glaring at Shen You’an with hostility.
Without a word, Yan Lu was about to rush over to back up her friend, but Gao Yuyue quickly grabbed her: "What are you doing?"
"An’an is about to get bullied, and you’re just watching."
Gao Yuyue wasn’t worried at all. Holding onto Yan Lu’s arm, she said, "Give her a damsel-in-distress chance, just watch. She’s not the type to suffer losses. We’ll step in if she really can’t handle it."
After Gao Yuyue finished speaking, she pulled Yan Lu back to watch the drama unfold.
Shen You’an stood unmoved.
Zhao Yuanyuan pointed at her nose, cursing, "Are you deaf? Didn’t you hear what I said? Get out of my way."
The finger had just reached Shen You’an when she grabbed it, gave it a slight twist, and the girl’s expression changed dramatically, "Ah... it hurts, let go."
Under the brim of her hat were eyes hidden behind glasses, extremely beautiful yet extremely cold.
Being stared at by those eyes, one couldn’t help but feel their hairs stand on end, a fear rising from the heart, spreading throughout the body.
"What are you doing?" A man in a suit hurried forward and shouted angrily.
"This is President Zhao’s daughter, how dare you offend her, let go immediately."
Shen You’an raised an eyebrow and suddenly released her grip.
Zhao Yuanyuan had never been so wronged, "Secretary Zhang, call the police, call them now, I never want to see her again."
Secretary Zhang, however, was staring directly at the girl opposite, a flash of amazement in his eyes that quickly calmed, and he pressed, "What’s your name? Which department are you from?"
Just now during the livestream, she stood among the team of brand staff, and he thought she was a new corporate hire.
New people not recognizing President Zhao’s daughter caused an embarrassing moment, but as long as she apologized and listened obediently, the offense against President Zhao’s daughter might not go to the police.
Secretary Zhang’s mental calculations were already in motion.
Shen You’an crossed her arms and raised her chin with a proud aloofness, more like an heiress than Zhao Yuanyuan before her.
"Rong Xianning is resting and not seeing anyone, you should leave."
Secretary Zhang frowned deeply; "You’re not from Flying Leopard Company?"
Shen You’an curved her lips: "Nope, I’m not."
"Who exactly are you? This is Flying Leopard Company, not a place for you to cause trouble, security... ."
"Little Zhang."
Secretary Zhang and Zhao Yuanyuan turned their heads simultaneously.
"President Zhao."
"Dad... ."
The newcomer was in his fifties, his eyes sparkled with intelligence.
This man was Zhao Wei.
Zhao Yuanyuan was his first and only child, doted on since he had her at forty, giving her whatever she wanted, resulting in her somewhat domineering nature.
Zhao Wei’s sharp eyes quietly assessed Shen You’an across from him, nodding slightly in acknowledgment.
"Little Zhang, take Yuanyuan back."
Zhao Yuanyuan pointed angrily at Shen You’an: "Dad, she bullied me just now, you have to discipline her for me."
Zhao Wei looked at Secretary Zhang: "Why aren’t you taking her away yet?"
The tone was particularly severe.
Secretary Zhang, wary, glanced at Shen You’an, then led Zhao Yuanyuan back the way they came.
The girls who had been watching the scene unfold begrudgingly followed suit.
"I won’t leave, I haven’t even seen Rong Xianning yet, why should I leave, let go of me... ." Zhao Yuanyuan struggled to break free from Secretary Zhang.
With a lowered voice, Secretary Zhang said, "Miss Zhao, that girl seems to have quite the background, you should listen to President Zhao, he won’t harm you."
Zhao Yuanyuan, with a sense of sensitivity, hesitated at these words, glanced back at Shen You’an, and saw her father saying something to her, with a faintly ingratiating attitude.
Zhao Yuanyuan’s eyes widened in disbelief at the scene, finally biting her lip in discontent.
"What on earth is her background?"
After some thought, Secretary Zhang said, "She’s Miss Gao’s friend."
"Gao Yuyue?"
Zhao Yuanyuan laughed angrily, "Even if she’s Ren Wenze’s niece, so what? They should be begging my dad at Wenze City. What kind of big shot is she pretending to be, acting all tough?"
Secretary Zhang also had this doubt in his mind.
Seeing President Zhao’s attitude earlier had reminded him this girl was accompanied by Zeng Qiang, and he thought the other girl seemed familiar but couldn’t recall the name, until he finally did.
She was the niece of President Ren Mingze, with the surname Gao. Though her father ran into trouble recently, her status still surpassed Zhao Yuanyuan’s by far.
Wenze City was the client side, and the Flying Leopard brand was the contractor; Miss Zhao had no leverage to offend President Ren’s niece.
But with President Zhao’s attitude... he felt this matter wasn’t that simple.
Inside the rest area, Feng Cheng had his ear to the door, listening to the commotion outside.
"Aning, it’s that pretty sister who picked up the ball, she’s at the door."
The seated Rong Xianning suddenly stood up and walked to the door.
Xu Si had been quietly observing Rong Xianning, and seeing this rare reaction, he squinted his eyes.
Du Yuchun was still thinking about the girl he saw earlier, nudged Ge Qi, and joked, "She’s really pretty and has great presence, don’t you think?"
Ge Qi snorted, "Just average."