You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me

"Boom boom boom!"

"Hello, Director! I'm Tang Xiwei from Finance Class 2. I have an important matter to report to you under my real name!"

Tang Xiwei rushed straight to the door of the department director's office alone, calmed herself down, and pretended to be respectful.

Feng Ming, the director of the Finance Department, is a powerful figure in the entire Finance Department. All counselors and teachers must obey his orders.

The academic level of this associate professor and department head is ranked among the best in the school, and he has considerable influence in the entire school.

Tang Xiwei learned about the director's name as soon as school started, and she visited him twice through the relationship of her senior schoolmate.

Feng Ming's attitude towards her was still good. Although he would touch her inappropriately without leaving any trace, Tang Xiwei also acquiesced.

As long as she can get in touch with this connection, it will be of great benefit to her development in school, so it is worth it to be taken advantage of a little.

Tang Xiwei had always regarded this relationship as her last resort, but today's events happened too suddenly, forcing her to come to Feng Ming.

On the way here, she had prepared herself mentally, and was even ready to offer some sweet treats to satisfy Feng Ming, the old pervert, in exchange for his support.

"Enter!"

A cold female voice sounded, and Tang Xiwei couldn't help but feel confused. Why was it a woman's voice?

Oh, maybe this old pervert has called some female students here to discuss something. Never mind, let’s go in first.

"Director, I'm coming in!" Tang Xiwei pushed the door open and shouted in a very aggrieved tone: "Director! Wen Wan, the counselor of the Finance Department, abuses her position for personal gain, appoints people based on personal connections, and engages in shady dealings. You have to make a decision for me!"

The voice was so miserable, as if it wanted to vent all the grievances that had just been suffered.

"Director, let me tell you..."

Tang Xiwei hadn't finished her words when she saw the person in front of her and was completely stunned.

Wen Wan was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking at the computer seriously. In front of her, Mo Lan, who was wearing a slim OL outfit, was standing in front of her with a look of alertness on her face.

"Wen Wan? Why are you here? Where is Director Feng Ming?" Tang Xiwei was a little panicked when she saw Wen Wan sitting at the department head's desk. She didn't even bother to call her counselor.

But Wen Wan didn't even look up at her, and Mo Lan spoke coldly.

"How dare you! As a student of Hangzhou University, you are so rude to your teacher!"

"Yes, yes, but this is the dean's office."

Tang Xiwei felt a chill all over her body when she saw Molan's murderous look, and she could only stammer and weakly refute.

Molan pointed to the title card on the table, which read: Head of the Finance Department, Professor Wen Wan.

"The dean of the department is also a counselor? Is it possible to be a counselor in this way?" Tang Xiwei felt that she was completely confused. The dean of the department actually became a counselor at the lowest level. Isn't this a kind of self-degradation?

"Humph! Since you want to find Feng Ming, go find him at the Planning Office. We are very busy."

Molan immediately ordered them to leave, not having the slightest patience to deal with such a little girl.

During this process, Wen Wan never looked up at her.

Tang Xiwei was driven out by Molan, and the office door slowly closed, along with her last chance.

Now all his supports are gone, and his plan to become the League Secretary and enter the student union's social circle has been completely shattered.

I walked down the stairs in a daze, and every step down seemed so heavy. At this moment, a figure slowly walked up.

Tang Xiwei only reacted when the figure had passed by and walked up the stairs.

"Chen, Luo!"

The low roar seemed to carry countless hatreds. She turned her head to look in the direction where Chen Luo disappeared, her eyes seemed to want to tear him into pieces.

"Since this road is blocked, I will find a road of my own!"

"Chen Luo! Wen Wan! From now on, you and I are sworn enemies! I will destroy your future lives completely to offset the shame I suffered today!"

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, dialed a number, and the call was quickly answered.

"Senior Liu Feng, are you free to have dinner together tonight?"

……

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Chen Luo came to the department director's office panting. The office address was written on the back of the note.

"Knock knock!" There was a gentle knock on the door, and an angry voice came from inside.

"Didn't I tell you? Feng Ming is in the planning office! We are very busy!"

It was Molan who opened the door. Chen Luo was confused by the yelling: "Uh, what happened just now?"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, Mr. Luo, I didn't know it was you, I thought it was the ghost of that girl named Tang Xiwei."

Oh, I remember now. Tang Xiwei said she wanted to report to the dean. Hmm? Is this the dean's office?

"Please come in." Molan quickly invited Chen Luo in, then winked at the other two assistants, and the three of them hurried out. Molan also closed the door and stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from disturbing them.

When Wen Wan saw Chen Luo coming, she immediately put down the pen in her hand, slowly stood up, and looked at Chen Luo, who looked a little uncomfortable.

"What? Are you not used to the difference in status now?"

Chen Luo scratched his head: "It's true that I'm a little uncomfortable. We were still together yesterday, and today you've become my counselor and department head. This really caught me off guard."

Wen Wan slowly walked in front of Chen Luo, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Chen Luo's face.

"Do you know why I appointed you as the monitor and league secretary?"

"Well, because we are familiar with each other, so, do you want to open a back door for me?"

Chen Luo asked tentatively, feeling a little guilty, but he didn't expect Wen Wan to suddenly throw her handkerchief aside and push him away with her hand.

Chen Luo was caught off guard and pushed onto the sofa beside him. Before he could react, Wen Wan immediately stepped forward and pressed on Chen Luo's legs with one step.

"Pfft!"

A utility knife suddenly stabbed into the wooden armrest of the sofa less than five centimeters away from Chen Luo's face, sinking several centimeters into it. The end of the utility knife was still shaking slowly.

"No, it's so that you can stay with me as much as possible, and be watched carefully by me under my nose!"

Wen Wan took out a photo from somewhere, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

The photo was of Chen Luo and You Liuhua having dinner. The photo was very clear, even the expressions of the two people while they were talking and laughing were captured clearly.

"You are really brave! I haven't been with you for long, and you go to eat alone with a girl. Do you think I am dead?"

Uh, it's a bit sour, too sour! It seems like the vinegar jar has overturned, and it's a large vinegar jar of the yandere brand.

"No, listen to my explanation. Calm down. I can really explain it!"

Wen Wan leaned down at this time, leaning forward with a dangerous smile on her face.

"The girl in the photo is really cute, especially the one with the baby face and big breasts."

Having said this, Wen Wan's voice suddenly rose in pitch, as if filled with endless anger.

"Touch it! See which is bigger, mine or hers!"