In front of the administration building, two familiar figures stood before a luxury car.
One of them was their school's respected Principal Wang, whose face always appeared on the school newspaper and bulletin boards. She knew it by heart. The other was a young man who made others go crazy and made her go mad.
The man was dressed in a sharp suit, exuding a powerful aura, standing upright. With one hand casually tucked into the pocket of his dress pants, he was in serious conversation with Principal Wang opposite him.
Gu Xiaoer couldn't believe her eyes and, stunned, blinked and looked again.
After several double-takes, she still saw him engaged in a stern conversation with Principal Wang.
Why was... he here?
What was Han Luoli doing at their school?
Could it be he came to supervise her?
She had been unwilling to go home these past few days for fear of running into this man again. Could it be that he had discovered her thoughts?
No wonder he called her just now. So he was checking in on her! When he couldn't find her, he came straight to the school. Was it necessary for this petty man to do this?
He wouldn't have gone so far as to report her directly to Principal Wang over One Hundred Thousand Yuan, would he?
Gu Xiaoer craned her neck forward, trying hard to make out their conversation, but unfortunately, she heard nothing. Dead frustrating. If he dared to mess with my graduation, I would fight him!
She wanted to confront the man, but then her phone rang...
In front of the administration building, Han Luoli was ready to open the car door.
Principal Wang stepped forward first, respectfully opening the car door for him, while fawning over him, "Mr. Han, our school's comprehensive strength is among the best in Mofeng City. It is our honor for you to personally inspect our school. Regarding the investment...
Han Luoli nodded, "Since it's an investment, I also hope that your school can show me its value."
After speaking coolly, he got into the car with a stride.
Principal Wang, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity, quickly said, "Mr. Han, please wait a moment! This week, the students of the Architectural Department are having classes. I can take you there for an inspection, I guarantee you won't be disappointed!"
Principal Wang was very proud of his school's main specialty, especially since this year's graduates had a few particularly outstanding students.
Han Luoli paused gracefully, his thin lips curling into an enigmatic smile as he nodded.
The Little Monster was from the Architectural Department. Good, it's been a few days since I've seen her. I'll take a look.
Accompanied by a throng of people, they arrived at the Architectural Department, but the duty teacher told Principal Wang that the students had all gone to the exhibition hall, where the afternoon was dedicated to displaying their works.
The naturally cold and harsh demeanor of Han Luoli, along with the dark icy tinge in the depths of his eyes, made Principal Wang break into a cold sweat at the missed opportunity.
This was not a god to be trifled with; a displeased nod could mean the loss of an investment worth hundreds of millions. He hesitated over whether to invite him to make another trip to the exhibition hall.
The silent man spoke up, "Principal Wang, aren't you leading the way?
"Yes, yes, Mr. Han, please follow me," Principal Wang replied with a smile, relieved that Mr. Han didn't seem upset about making a fruitless trip. He quickly took out his phone to send a discreet message to the heavily pregnant professor at the exhibition hall.
Now more eager to build a relationship, "Mr. Han, it's really unfortunate today, troubling you to make another trip. But rest assured, once you get to the exhibition hall, you'll see what our Architectural Department is like..."
Surrounded by an entourage, Han Luoli, a man of high status, was led by Principal Wang and others to the VIP viewing seats on the second floor of the exhibition hall. Looking down, he could see all the students on the first floor.
The senior students each held a serious expression, holding their drafts in their hands, quietly and orderly waiting for their turn.