A faintly visible, handsome and tall figure inside the car.
"Fei’er, is this the car of the Second Young Master of Mu Family?" Hu Jiaojiao asked in surprise, having just seen this car at the entrance of the Pujing Hotel last time.
Deng Feifei didn’t make a sound, walking toward the car with her slender legs.
Yuan Yi, seeing her approaching from afar, said with some dissatisfaction, "Miss, please behave yourself."
"I’m just here to say hello to Young Master Qian." Deng Feifei would not miss such a golden opportunity to get close to a person of such divine status, which many dream of.
Yuan Yi frowned, very averse to her uninvited approach, as women like her are all too common, and he clearly knows what they want—to use the occasion to climb the social ladder. Unfortunately, so far, no woman has managed to get close to Young Master Qian in such a manner.
Of course, except for Gu Qili, who is an exception.
Yuan Yi stepped forward and blocked Deng Feifei’s path, his expression stern as he said, "Miss, please stop."
Deng Feifei flipped her long hair and her graceful figure was undeniably showcased, with a charming smile looking at Yuan Yi, "I am Deng Feifei, my father is Deng Liren, he has some private connections with Young Master Qian."
She thought by dropping her father’s name, Yuan Yi would let her pass, especially since Deng Liren is also a figure on the edge of high society, having cultivated many connections in recent years.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Yi was unimpressed, still maintaining a stern face and calmly saying, "I’m sorry, Young Master Qian has not heard of your respected father, please leave."
He was already being polite enough, but Deng Feifei showed no signs of backing down. Just as Yuan Yi was preparing to take more drastic measures to send her away, several leaders hurriedly came out from the main building, led by the President of Australian University, Ju Yiliang, followed by a dozen school security personnel.
Well-trained security formed a protective circle around the Maybach 62. The President personally rushed over to open the car door. Before the onlookers could get a clear look at the face inside the car, Yuan Yi had already opened a large black umbrella, blocking the scorching sun overhead and the gazes of others, only revealing a pair of legs in dress pants and leather shoes elegantly stepping onto the staircase.
"Young Master Qian." Deng Feifei hurriedly ran over, paying no mind to the presence of the president and the school’s directors, eager to catch Mu Shuoqian’s attention.
Yuan Yi displayed a disgusted expression, looking at the president with eyes that conveyed dissatisfaction, "President Ju, you know what Young Master Qian dislikes the most."
President Ju immediately understood and anxiously instructed the head of security a few words.
Deng Feifei still wanted to chase after him on the stairs, but suddenly saw several burly security guards rush down. Without explanation, one grabbed each of her shoulders, directly lifting her out.
Under the watchful eyes of all, Deng Feifei was worried about damaging her public image, thankfully she wore sunglasses, but one of the security guards didn’t notice and knocked her sunglasses off with a lifted arm, instantly exposing her face, well-known from television, unshielded to everyone’s view.
Someone curiously lifted a mobile phone.
"How dare you, do you know who I am, do you know who my father is?" Deng Feifei continued to yell arrogantly.
The security guards, expressionless, dropped her off at the main building’s square and turned to leave without a word.
"Remember this, I will make sure you pay for it," Deng Feifei kept up her aggressive tone toward the retreating backs of the security guards. Find the newest release on novelFirｅ.net