The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 522 - 0: If Overt Actions Fail, Try Covert Ones

Su Yiyi looked out the window, amused by the group’s antics.

Curiously, she asked Long Fei, "Why is that person so afraid of you?"

Long Fei shook his head and chuckled lightly, "Don’t know, maybe it’s because I’m too handsome!"

Su Yiyi bit her lip, thinking to herself how Brother Long was becoming more and more boastful.

But speaking honestly, from her perspective, he indeed was very handsome, much more so than the boys at school.

She took a sip of red wine and frowned, "Brother Long, why is this wine so expensive? It tastes pretty much the same as the regular ones."

"Do you usually drink red wine?"

Long Fei teased her.

Blushing, Su Yiyi pursed her lips and said, "Not often, it’s Wang Xiaoyun who makes me drink it. She says it helps her sleep because she often has chest pains. But she’s been much better lately, sleeps like a pig every night, and even snores!"

Long Fei laughed, aware of Wang Xiaoyun’s situation.

The chubby girl had previously had a breast tumor, no wonder she was in pain.

He asked Su Yiyi, "Is it okay for you to skip classes this afternoon?"

"What for?"

Su Yiyi timidly hung her head, thinking Long Fei might have had other intentions.

She didn’t mind, as she had recently studied a lot about this area, and it was just a bit of pain after all.

Seeing her face bloom with misinterpretation, Long Fei knew she had misunderstood his intention.

The girl had indeed grown up after not seeing her for a while.

He cleared his throat twice and said, "I just got a taxi a couple of days ago, and it’s of no use to me. Later on, I’ll have somebody transfer it to your name, so your father can drive it. He can earn a little more every day."

"A taxi?"

Su Yiyi looked at him with a hint of disappointment and shook her head, "Brother Long, you’ve already helped me enough. I can’t take anything more from you."

Long Fei smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Brother Long isn’t giving it to you for nothing. You have your father pay five thousand a month in rent, put it into your card for the time being, and at the end of the year, I’ll settle up with you."

"Oh!"

Su Yiyi felt somewhat reassured. She knew the rules of her father’s car service; they had to turn in at least three hundred a day.

Long Fei demanding only five thousand a month was already very generous.

After they finished eating, Long Fei phoned the original taxi driver to have him go to the vehicle administration for the transfer.

The guy had just received seven hundred thousand, and then he went and got himself an Audi.

After driving over, he nodded and bowed to Long Fei, extremely polite.

Anyone who could casually produce seven hundred thousand wasn’t someone he could afford to offend.

He went with Long Fei and Su Yiyi, found a scalper, and got to the front of the line, completing all the paperwork in just over an hour.

If they had to queue here, it would probably take an entire afternoon.

After finishing all this, Long Fei drove Su Yiyi back to school.

The taxi was now registered under Su Yiyi. She looked over the green vehicle registration and license again and again, feeling a bit dizzy with amazement.

Unexpectedly, she had become a car owner in just one afternoon.

After discussing with Long Fei, she decided he would pick her up during the holidays, and they would drive the car back together.

This way, she could cook at home and properly host Long Fei.

After they got out of the car, Long Fei walked Su Yiyi to the entrance but didn’t go in.

A few people came out of the security room, led by a corpulent middle-aged man, followed by several young men.

He pointed at Long Fei and Su Yiyi and bellowed, "Stop right there."

Long Fei glanced at Su Yiyi.

Su Yiyi whispered, "He is our Student Affairs Director, Wang Degui."

Long Fei nodded, looking at the smug Yang Jie behind Wang Degui, he guessed what he was thinking.

He pointed at Su Yiyi and reprimanded, "Su Yiyi, what’s this about? Some students reported that you’ve been skipping classes for no reason, hanging out with men off campus, and even having someone beat up a classmate from our school?"

Yang Jie and a few others stood behind, a cold smirk on their faces.

After they returned, they had sought the Student Affairs Director and specifically waited here for Long Fei and Su Yiyi.

This Mr. Wang Degui often frequented Yang Jie’s house, where they were quite familiar with each other.

If a fight wouldn’t work, Yang Jie had a hundred other ways to get back at someone.

She was just a girl from the slums; he didn’t believe he couldn’t control her.

Long Fei, seeing his unyielding and aggressive demeanor, finally understood why the son of a bureau chief could transfer to the No. 8 Middle School.

Su Yiyi defended herself, "Director Wang, I wasn’t on a date. He’s my brother, not what you’re thinking."

"Your brother?"

Wang Degui glanced at Long Fei and snapped at her, "Still making excuses? Don’t I know the situation of your family? Which kind of ’brother’ is he? Blood brother, cousin, or something else?"

Su Yiyi’s eyes reddened from being yelled at, unsure of how to reply.

Long Fei spoke up, "So, Director Wang, what do you plan on doing about this?"

Wang Degui said, "Skipping classes for no reason, colluding with outsiders to start fights and cause trouble, of course, the answer is expulsion!"

He spoke with self-righteousness, an expression that brooked no doubt.

Su Yiyi became so anxious that she burst into tears, explaining to Wang Degui, "Director Wang, we didn’t start the fight, they came looking for trouble on their own!"

Wang Degui said, "You don’t need to explain. No matter what the reason for the fight, the fact remains that fighting is wrong. Go pack up your things and leave the school early! Our No. 8 Middle School is for cultivating talent, not mistresses."

His last two words pierced Su Yiyi’s heart like a knife.

She burst into tears on the spot, desperately arguing, "I’m not a mistress, Director Wang, please don’t listen to their nonsense, okay?"

"What nonsense are we saying? Ashamed of being a mistress yet afraid of people talking about it?"

"Just get out of the school quickly, don’t spoil the good conduct of our No. 8 Middle School."

"How could No. 8 Middle School produce such a female student, already learning to latch onto the wealthy at such a young age."

Yang Jie and the others sneered coldly, with a look that said, ’what can you do to me?’

"Are you sure you want to handle it this way?"

Long Fei’s eyebrows rose as he stared at Wang Degui, originally planning to speak reasonably, only to find that a Student Affairs Director was capable of such poor judgment.

Without discerning truth from falsehood, just to curry favor with the son of a bureau chief, he took a student’s future lightly.

Director Wang crossed his arms with an ’I’m just doing my job’ attitude and said, "How can I be uncertain? Can’t I, a student affairs director, even have the authority to expel a student of corrupt morals? I’ll expel her today, what can you possibly do about it?"

Long Fei’s mouth twitched slightly as he swung his hand, slapping it across his chubby face.

He struck swiftly, without the slightest warning.

Director Wang’s body must have weighed around two hundred pounds, but he was sent rolling to the side by the slap, his head hitting the ground with a thud.

Everyone at the scene was stunned; the Director Wang, who seemed so high and mighty to the students and security guards, was surprisingly slapped by someone.

Long Fei advanced, spat on Wang Degui’s face, and huffed coldly, "This slap is for your loose tongue. I’ll tell you, that bit of authority you have, it’s given by the state, you truly don’t have the right to ruin someone else’s future. Even if Su Yiyi did make a mistake, it should be up to the educational office to decide her stay or leave, not for you to unilaterally call the shots here."

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