From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables Chapter 196 – 093 Youth (First Watch)_3

Chapter 196: 093 Youth (First Watch)_3

“Everyone, could you please quiet down? Don’t disturb others’ rest. If you really like me, then buy a ticket to my concert. If you didn’t get a ticket, don’t be sad. Today at noon, check our company’s Weibo for a ticket-grabbing event. It’s your last chance.”

The young man’s voice was magnetic with a hint of sexy raspiness. Every word he uttered was extremely gentle and passionate. It was a side the fans had never seen before, leaving them all stunned.

He didn’t wear a mask this time, revealing his chiseled face under the sun. Everyone gazed at him, marveling at how could there be a handsome, talented, and gentle boy in this world?

In the blink of an eye, the young man slipped into a commercial van at the hotel entrance. His assistant quickly closed the door and sat in the copilot seat. The van disappeared before the fans could react.

“Ah ah ah…” Along with the car exhaust came the fans’ excited and frantic screams.

With a “ding”, a WeChat message alert came through.

Qu Feitai took out his phone and glanced at the message, a smile forming at the corner of his lips.

Little Fei, I heard you hurt your foot. Are you okay?

Qu Feitai’s slender fingers swiftly slid across the screen, typing — I’ll survive.

He paused, seemingly remembering something, and typed quickly — I heard you got kicked off your pedestal? With a schadenfreude emoji added.

— It must have been Bai Ziyan who told you; how could he be so gossipy.

— I heard it was a girl? That won’t do Xiao Song; you’re a legend of our community. Even now, my mom still uses you as an example. You can’t let a little girl beat you down.

The other party sent a face-palming emoji, both crying and laughing.

— Focus on preparing for your concert. When you come to Jiangzhou next week, I’ll treat you to dinner. The big star must give me this much face.

Song Yinzhang walked to Yi High School’s entrance, looked around, and frowned covertly.

There were quite a few people standing or squatting at the entrance of Yi High School, their eyes sneaky.

Song Yinzhang lowered his head to reply with a message — I have something else to do, let’s talk later, then locked his phone.

At that moment, a white BMW stopped at the school gate. Song Yinzhang recognized it as Ming Jing’s car.

Seemingly realizing something, his face changed, and he frantically waved his hand at the car: “Go! Quick!”

However, it was too late. Someone shouted: “That’s Ms. Zhu’s car.”

With a rustling sound, the group of people rushed over and surrounded the car, hitting the windows and shouting, “Zhu Group, repay your debts, Ms. Zhu should repay her father’s debts, pay up, pay up!”

Yi High School is located in a bustling area, right across from Renmin Park, a densely populated area. The commotion at the school gate attracted many on100Kers, witn youngsters noldlng tnelr pnones to take pnotos and recorcl videos.

Song Yinzhang squeezed his way into the crowd, leaning on the window and shouting, “Ming Jing, you should leave quickly! I’ll handle this.”

A plump middle-aged woman pointed at Song Yinzhang and scolded, “Kid, don’t make trouble here. Just leave. We’re not looking for trouble with you. We just want Ms. Zhu to give us an explanation. It’s only right for the Zhus to repay the money they owe.”

Song Yinzhang shook his head, ‘Zhu Group’s matter has nothing to do with her. Don’t bully a young girl.”

Cai Ping put her hands on her hips and cursed, “She’s the daughter of the Zhu family, and it has nothing to do with her? What’s your relationship with her? Saying such shameless words while going against your conscience. Fine, if you want to play the hero and save the beauty, then you should repay the money for her.”

“Yeah, you should repay the money for her.” The crowd began to echo.

Song Yinzhang’s eyebrows furrowed, but even when facing such hostility, he showed no fear or retreat.

“Everyone, please don’t be impulsive. We can negotiate slowly…”

“Negotiate? Another excuse. Since the incident, has anyone negotiated with us? They’re all a den of thieves, heartless and villainous businessmen. All we want now is for Ms. Zhu to give us an explanation.” Cai Ping’s mouth spewed a torrent of abuse.

At this moment, a group of tattooed youths squeezed through the crowd, surrounding the car and dispersing the crowd, “Move away.”

The group was carrying sticks and clubs, looking menacing and intimidating. The common people around them instinctively felt fear and could not help but take a few steps back.

A handsome young man walked over, standing in front of the car door like a guardian deity, and scanned the crowd, “Who wants an explanation? Come on, step forward.”

Song Yinzhang looked at him in shock, “Shaodan?”

Zhu Shaodan winked at him, and Song Yinzhang immediately understood.

Suddenly, Cai Ping screamed at the top of her voice, “The Zhu family is using violence! Ouch, my old bones are going to give out here. Damn the Zhu family! They robbed us of our savings and now want to silence us by force. Is there any justice left in this world?”

“You old hag.” Zhu Shaodan was so angry that he raised his fist, intending to punch the old woman in the face. With one blow, her bones would probably shatter.

Cai Ping flung herself on the ground, pretending to be a shrew. She was a professional at it. Accompanied by her wailing, it was as if the other party had committed an unforgivable crime.

“Wait.” A cold voice suddenly sounded as if a gust of cold wind blew over their heads under the scorching sun.

The car door opened, and a young girl bowed and walked out of it.

Zhu Shaodan glanced at her and blinked twice, as if seeing her for the first time. Then he snorted and turned his head away haughtily. Song Yinzhang said worriedly, “Ming Jing, you should go back first…”

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Ming Jing shook her head, took a step forward, and looked around.

Everyone was momentarily stunned, surprised to see the young and beautiful Ms. Zhu. She was like a fairy descending to earth, so enchanting that everyone almost dared not look straight at her, fearing that even a glance would be blasphemous.

“I am Zhu Mingjing, the young lady of the Zhu family. What kind of explanation do you all want?”

The girl stood tall and straight, her gaze gentle yet pitying. As they faced her gaze, everyone could not help but lower their heads.

Cai Ping crossed her arms, “We bought houses from Zhu Group. But now your company is in trouble, and the investors have run away. We can’t get our property certlncates. we trusted znu Group, wnlcn IS wny we cnose your houses.. But what have you given us in return? Aren’t the Zhus responsible?”