"Can you be my master?"
"I order you to be admitted to Tsinghua University."
There was a moment of silence in the air. The person kneeling on the ground had a dazed look on his face, forgetting to react.
“Puchi—hahaha.”
Someone laughed out loud, and then the room erupted in laughter one after another. Some people slapped their hands on the table and laughed until tears came out. "Fuck, getting into Tsinghua University, Qi Fan, you're fucking amazing, hahahaha."
"Ouch, my stomach, hahaha burp..."
Xihe blinked, finally reacting and subconsciously looking around. The luxurious private room was dimly lit. On the table lay some open bottles of wine, fruits, and snacks—all of which looked high-end. A group of men and women sat on the sofa.
In everyone's arms were some girls or boys in gaudy clothes...
Xihe lowered her head. A young man was kneeling on the ground in front of her. He had red lips and white teeth, and he looked rich and noble. There was arrogance in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. It was obvious that he had never suffered hardship.
Because he was in a bad mood, he pursed his lips tightly, wishing that the whole world would know that he was unhappy.
Xihe: ...
Damn, it’s getting more and more amazing every time it lands!
Her eyes swept across the boy's gradually gloomy brows and fell on the pink petal on his arm... Her mood became even worse, fuck!
Xihe stretched out his hand towards the young man and raised it: "Get up."
Yan Zhuang looked at her gravely, pursing his lips in silence. Xihe cursed inwardly. Amidst the laughter of the people around her, she stood up, picked up the boy and threw him on the sofa, looking at everyone: "What a joke!"
“Hahahahahaha…”
Everyone laughed even more happily, opened their glasses, and clapped their hands in admiration: "Qi Fan, hurry up, send this thing of yours to Tsinghua University, don't delay it."
They were all wealthy and powerful young masters and young ladies in the capital, and their status was not much lower than that of the original owner, the eldest daughter of the Qi family. They could make jokes and say whatever they wanted.
Xihe glared at everyone and scolded them with a smile: "You guys can laugh all you want, but sooner or later you will cry."
She pulled the boy up, picked up the coat beside her, and walked to the door: "Okay, you guys continue playing. I have a headache and I'm going home first. The fee will be charged to my account."
Everyone chuckled, "You always drink like a cow and get a headache... Remember to come next time."
Xihe nodded, opened the door and walked out, the boy followed behind, shutting out the noise in the house. The corridor was very quiet, with only waiters standing everywhere.
Xihe looked at the guy with a puffed-up face and a gloomy expression: "Let's go."
This is a high-end club. Various famous paintings are hung on the walls of the corridors. The light is dim and ambiguous, and every room is filled with lively sounds.
When we arrived at the elevator, the waiter said respectfully, "Miss Qi," and opened the elevator.
Xihe took the boy in. The elevator was brightly lit, reflecting the appearance of both of them. She was about twenty years old, wearing a short red skirt with big waves showing her perfect curves. The boy looked only about sixteen years old, with a thin figure and a head taller than her.
Xihe: “…”
I still remember that a few minutes ago, she was saying goodbye to Yuanbao, and the next second she was here.
This is a modern world. The original owner is the eldest daughter of the Qi family in the imperial capital. She has lived a life of luxury since childhood. As a precious daughter in a family full of sons, she is doted on.
Unlike other young ladies who only know how to eat and drink, the original owner’s biggest goal is to become a strong woman.
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