Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

At the entrance of the Soaring Dragon Hotel, a woman dressed in simple yet elegant clothes stood there. Her almond eyes were enchanting and her long eyelashes blinked. From time to time, they would release a captivating charm, a captivating red hue. She lightly bit her lips and frowned.    

    

If Wang Xiao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the beautiful woman was Ding Mengqi.    

    

She was staring at the door, waiting for something.    

    

"Mengqi, it's already past seven in the night, it's not early anymore. Many guests have already been waiting for a long time, it's time to go in."    

    

Yao Yong stood at the side and advised Ding Mengqi.    

    

"You can go in first, I still need to wait for someone."    

    

Ding Mengqi said to Yao Yong with an indifferent expression and tone.    

    

Yao Yong frowned, but still forced out a smile and said: "Mengqi, the guests that should be here, I think that they have already come, and those that haven't come, I'm afraid they won't come either. Look, there are so many guests waiting for you at the entrance, and your students are also waiting, I'm afraid that it's not good."    

    

As they spoke, Yao Yong pointed to the surrounding area around the gate, where the Rich Second Generation s had arrived along with Yao Yong, Yao Beier and the others.    

    

At the same time, he did not forget to give a meaningful look to the Rich Second Generation s, who immediately understood what Yao Yong meant and started to speak as well.    

    

"Yeah, Mengqi, we have been standing outside with you for so long, we are all hungry."    

    

"It's so cold outside again. We should all catch a cold if we wait any longer."    

    

"Right, right, right. You're a birthday star, so of course we have to accompany you. If you don't go in, then we won't dare to!"    

    

Hearing everyone talking at once, Ding Mengqi could not help but hesitate a little, "This …"    

    

She was very clear that her birthday would not be as peaceful as it was in the past. Looking at Yao Yong's suit, she knew that he would definitely wait for her birthday party and cause some commotion.    

    

For some reason, she had the nagging feeling that she would only feel at ease if Wang Xiao came.    

    

However, when she called Yu Meini just now and asked her where she was, Yu Meini told her that she and Wang Xiao had gone to buy a birthday present.    

    

As for what it was, Yu Meini wasn't willing to say. She could only ask Ding Mengqi to wait outside the gate, and they would arrive very quickly.    

    

Therefore, Ding Mengqi waited for Wang Xiao and the others at the entrance of the Soaring Dragon Hotel as she received the guests.    

    

But now that all the guests had arrived, only Wang Xiao and the others were left.    

    

"What's going on with all of you? Why is Wang Xiao not here yet?"    

    

In the Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four crowd, a female student could not help but ask Soong Ming and the other two who were invited.    

    

"We don't know either. Ol 'Three's movements have been quite unstable recently. It's hard for us to meet him."    

    

Hearing that, Soong Ming shrugged his shoulders and said.    

    

"Didn't you call him?" That female classmate asked again.    

    

"Yes, but Ol 'Three never answered!"    

    

Feng Lee shook his head and sighed.    

    

A few female students couldn't help but frown. One of the girls turned to Yao Beier and asked: "Bei'er, weren't you very close with Wang Xiao? Where has he been recently?"    

    

Sensing that everyone's gaze was fixated on her body, Yao Beier's charming face turned slightly red, and said weakly: "He only came to play with me a while back, and now, I can't find him either."    

    

When the girls heard this, all of them coldly snorted.    

    

"This trash!" "He must have gone to pick up girls again!"    

    

"Our Class Monitor Wang Xiao has gone too far. Teacher Ding Mengqi's birthday, it's actually delayed too long."    

    

"When he comes, I must show him who's boss!"    

    

"That's right, we must let him know the consequences of bullying us, Yao Beier, and not caring about the Teacher Ding Mengqi!"    

    

When Yao Beier heard this, she could not help but say weakly, "He did not bully me …"    

    

But at this time, no one would care about what Yao Beier said.    

    

"Mengqi, stop waiting, wait a little longer. The dishes we ordered are already cold, let's go in and eat first?"    

    

Seeing the hesitation on Ding Mengqi's face, Yao Yong advised again.    

    

He naturally knew very well just who Ding Mengqi was waiting for by being unwilling to enter even after such a long time!    

    

It was precisely because he knew this that a ball of jealousy kept rising in his heart, as if it was going to burst out at any moment.    

    

Rumble …    

    

At that moment, the rumbling sound of a sports car could be heard from afar.    

    

Everyone turned their heads and saw a blue sportscar rapidly approaching them. The roaring sound of the engine and the speed told everyone that it was a luxurious car!    

    

"Ding Mengqi, be careful!"    

    

Just then, Yao Yong suddenly realised that when the blue car was about 100 metres away from them, it did not slow down at all. Instead, it headed straight for Ding Mengqi and shouted at him.    

    

As he spoke, he hurriedly dodged to the side.    

    

But Ding Mengqi didn't have any intention to dodge. When she saw the blue sports car, she couldn't help but reveal a smile.    

    

Someone was going to die!    

    

For a time, this thought surfaced in everyone's mind.    

    

"Buzz …"    

    

But when the blue sports car was less than twenty meters away from Ding Mengqi, that blue sports car suddenly moved in a graceful manner, leaving four long tire tracks on the ground, and stopped steadily in front of Ding Mengqi.    

    

"Oh my god, it's a BMW RM. This car is worth 1.2 million!"    

    

"I begged my dad for a long time for this car, but he refused to buy it for me. I really want to experience what it feels like to drive it."    

    

"Who is this person in the carriage? He seems to be very familiar with Ding Mengqi, which family is he from?"    

    

The Rich Second Generation behind Yao Yong all surrounded him, pointing at the BMW as they discussed in a low voice.    

    

"Sister Mengqi, are you surprised?"    

    

At this time, the doors of the blue sportscar slowly opened up. Yu Meini jumped out and smiled at Ding Mengqi.    

    

"I wasn't surprised, but my heart was almost scared out of me."    

    

Hearing Yu Meini's words, Ding Mengqi couldn't help but reach out to knock on her head, rolling her eyes at her, and said.    

    

"I'm not driving, what right do you have to hit me!" Yu Meini felt pain, and said with a wronged expression.    

    

At this time, Wang Xiao also got down from the driver's seat, and when everyone saw him, they immediately burst into an uproar.    

    

"Damn, it's actually Class Monitor Wang Xiao!"    

    

"Class Monitor Wang Xiao can actually drive a BMW sports car, so he's actually a Rich Second Generation?"    

    

"I've told you before, Class Monitor Wang Xiao is definitely not an ordinary person. See, did I guess it?"    

    

The Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four students discussed noisily, their eyes sparkling with a golden light.    

    

"As expected of number three, he's always so shameless when he comes on stage!"    

    

Soong Ming and the other two looked at each other, and helplessly shook their heads.    

    

"Sister Mengqi, I'm sorry, I came late." Wang Xiao walked in front of Ding Mengqi and said with an awkward smile.    

    

"It's fine, as long as you can come." Ding Mengqi said with a gentle smile.    

    

Wang Xiao opened his right hand and handed the keys to the BMW in his hand to Ding Mengqi, saying: "Sister Mengqi, happy birthday, I don't know what to give you, so I bought this sports car, I hope you can like it …"    

    

When he said these words, all the Rich Second Generation s trembled as their eyes widened.    

    

Sending sports cars?    

    

Damn, tycoon!