The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

On the second day of school, Song Nian asked Cheng Qing to go with her, and borrowed four strong bodyguards from Uncle Ge, and she went to the Song Group.

The massive group was thrown into chaos after Song Jin's mishap. Directors scrambled to replace him, leading to three board meetings. Everyone wanted to gain control. However, Bai Wan held the largest stake. When Song Nian arrived at the meeting room with Bai Wan's long-prepared will, all shareholders, despite their reluctance, were forced to accept her position.

With the help of Cheng Qing's professional operation and the help of the people Uncle Ge lent her, Song Nian officially took over the Song Group.

After returning to school, she drove back in a stylish Mercedes-Benz G-Class. When a skinny girl who was only 165cm tall got out of the huge G-Class, she immediately attracted many people's attention, especially those high-spirited young men, who all cast envious eyes at her.

Not only that, as soon as Song Nian's car stopped, four strong men came out of another car behind her. One took her car keys and went to park the car, one helped her carry her bag, another held an umbrella for her, and the last one looked around with a wary and fierce look, obviously her bodyguard.

The college students' trip was so cool that they were quickly photographed and posted on the campus network.

Song Nian didn't care about it at all. On the road, she saw a school girl fall down and tear her miniskirt. She took off her coat worth tens of thousands of yuan and tied it around her waist, saying in a friendly way: "Girls should always be delicate when they are outside. Here, I will lend you my clothes. Remember to return them to the female dormitory 302 when the time comes."

The alumni who passed by were all stunned. What a friendly young lady this was.

Song Nian ignored the discussions of the people around her and walked straight into the cafeteria.

If you drive a nice car and carry a brand-name bag, do you still need to eat in the cafeteria?

Some people immediately said that she was pretentious, but after Song Nian helped the poor student in the most unobtrusive and friendly way, swiping his card for him and preserving his dignity, people's opinion of her changed again.

"I didn't expect the young lady to be so kind and beautiful. I wonder if she needs any friends around her?"

Song Nian ignored the looks of others, ate his meal and took the initiative to clock in for class. He sat by the window and took notes seriously, which was captured by someone and posted on the campus network.

The sunlight shines through the window onto the beautiful woman, her long hair casually scattered on her shoulders. The image of her concentrating on taking notes seriously suddenly appears on the confession wall.

After a morning of classes, Song Nian found an injured kitten on her way back to the dormitory. She held the cat in her arms and asked the bodyguard to take it to the pet hospital.

Then she went straight to the library and sat there for the whole afternoon.

Such a cool person has been the focus of attention since the moment she appeared in the morning, so much so that her activities throughout the day have been recorded.

At first, there were people commenting on the post, but she was trying to show off by pushing the popular post up and commenting on it.

But by evening, the rumors changed direction, and her damaged reputation improved in just one day.

Who could refuse a beautiful, wealthy, and kindhearted young lady as their roommate?

On the way back to the dormitory, Song Nian was asked for her WeChat several times, by both men and women. She accepted everyone and they all became her friends in the future.

But some people still dislike her.

"You're an ungrateful person who doesn't even care about the safety of his own parents. How could you be so rich?"

The girl passing by rolled her eyes at her. Unfortunately, before she could get far, she was stopped by Song Nian's bodyguard.

"Apologize to our eldest lady."

"Am I wrong? Are all the things she did fake?"

The girl refused to accept the result. She turned around and glared at Song Nian, then yelled at the top of her lungs, "A rich family's eldest daughter is bullying others by hiring four bodyguards to bully a weak female college student like me. Everyone, come out and judge the situation."

They were already downstairs in the dormitory building, and her shout instantly attracted a lot of people's attention.

People in the men's and women's dormitories in the two buildings next door opened their windows and stuck their heads out.

Seeing this, the girl immediately cried, "Song Nian, the way back to the dormitory is so wide, and I'm not blocking your way, but you let the bodyguard stop me. Isn't that a bit too much?"

After she finished speaking, she burst into tears. Her voice was already quite loud, and suddenly, a boy came through the window to complain.

"It's too much for so many men to bully a girl."

"That woman must be Song Nian, the one who dominated the five headlines on the campus network. She's so rich and powerful, and she's going too far."

"That's right, the school doesn't care about it. How can we have such scum in our school?"

Song Nian ignored the verbal abuse coming from above. She walked straight up to the girl, looking down at her tearful face from above, and said in a neither-too-high nor-to-low voice, "Yeah, the road is so wide, and you had to come up to me and scold me? Luckily there are surveillance cameras nearby that captured it all. Otherwise, we could go to the monitoring room and see who bullied whom first."

The girl looked up and saw the camera next to the street light.

She was so jealous that she didn't notice why she chose to stop at this location.

But since she has taken the lead, she cannot be a coward.

"With so many men running rampant in the school, aren't you afraid that it will be inconvenient for us girls? Song Nian, you're also a girl, why do you have to make things difficult for us girls?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several sarcastic voices were heard from under the window of the girls' dormitory.

"That's right, why are you pretending? Why would you go to school if you have enough money and bodyguards? If you have the ability, go study abroad."

"You're so afraid of getting hurt, maybe you've offended someone out there, so you brought bodyguards with you to attack the streets?"

"Look at the way she's dressed, she's so slutty, maybe she's done something shameful."

Jealousy makes people look bad.

Song Nian doesn't bother with those who don't know right from wrong.

She looked at the girl in front of her. She was thin, with an average figure and an average face, but her eyes were full of calculations, and it was obvious that she was not an easy person to deal with.

"You cross your own narrow path, and I walk mine. We're strangers, so why would I embarrass you?" Song Nian said, "I bring bodyguards because I can. I'm rich, and I can afford them. They carry my bags, bring me water, hold umbrellas, and run errands. That's my spending power. You're jealous of me and you're spreading rumors about me. Aren't you just embarrassing me?"

Song Nian deliberately raised his voice, "Besides, I didn't let them follow me when I went in and out of the dormitory and classroom. I just asked them to wait downstairs. They didn't talk or look around. What effect did they have on you?"

"Classmate, if you're jealous, just tell me. I'll lend them to you for two days."

Being humiliated, the girl turned pale with anger and bit her lower lip. "But this is school, not a place for you to show off. You are just a student, so you should behave like a student."

"I have money and I spend it however I want. So this is called showing off? Classmate, you're eighteen years old and an adult. As long as you're capable and self-sufficient and do anything that doesn't bring shame to the school, how can you be accused of not having students? Besides..."

Song Nian deliberately raised his voice and said, "I am indeed a freshman, but I am also the chairman of the Song Group."