Don't mess with her! This powerful young lady is loved by the bigwigs of Beijing's elite c

This excitement abruptly interrupted Qin Shuhao, who was about to speak.

Not only did it interrupt, it also successfully piqued the curiosity of its two companions.

"Look at you girls, they're absolutely gorgeous."

He entered through the main gate. Li Yi was as excited as a hungry wolf seeing a delicious steak.

Qin Shuhao and Fu Ming sat in the same row, both with their backs to the main entrance.

Li Yi's expression at this moment seemed quite exaggerated to them, but they still subconsciously turned their heads away because of their strong gossip.

This look.

Then, Song Beiyou, dressed in a simple black outfit, entered through the main entrance accompanied by Jia Buxiu.

Fu Ming's reaction was almost identical to Li Yi's: "Wow, what a beauty!"

who is it?

Why haven't I seen this person in the capital?

Young Master Qin, you're very knowledgeable, do you know him?

Judging from her demeanor, she must be a socialite or heiress from some wealthy family.

Qin Shuhao was stunned, as if he had lost his hearing.

I couldn't hear any of the sounds around me at all.

A pair of eyes, filled with amazement, were fixed intently on Song Beiyou's direction, without turning away.

He even gasped, "Hiss."

A huge question mark arose in my mind at the same time: Who is this woman?

Why was it able to strike such a chord with him?

This is what he imagines his girlfriend or wife should look like.

Alluring without being seductive, beautiful without being vulgar.

My heart was pounding, like a series of electric shocks.

For a moment, I even thought this was what they call love at first sight.

When he had this feeling, he completely forgot that he already had a girlfriend named Song Nanwan.

There is also a fiancée named Song Beiyou, who is always masked.

Perhaps he was staring too intently, because as Song Beiyou walked, he suddenly glanced in Qin Shuhao's direction.

His gaze was neither cold nor indifferent, but carried a hint of warning.

Jia Buxiu noticed and looked at Song Beiyou, "What's wrong?"

Song Beiyou withdrew his gaze from Qin Shuhao and gave a subtle signal.

Jia Buxiu took one look and exclaimed, "Good heavens!"

While feigning composure, he moved closer to Song Beiyou and said, "You, this is really a case of farting right to your heel, what a coincidence."

Do you know who that man is?

Song Beiyou's gaze darkened, and he continued forward.

Hearing Jia Buxiu say that, her mind raced. "My fiancé whom I've never met?"

Jia Buxiu snapped his fingers, "Bingo!"

After snapping his fingers, he asked, "How is he? He's not bad looking, is he? He's famous for his appearance in the capital."

But let me tell you, don't be fooled by his appearance.

He's actually a mama's boy.

Song Beiyou chuckled softly and took his seat in the best private room in the entire venue.

Only after sitting down did he reply to Jia Buxiu, "Not so good."

If one hadn't met Duan Yao, Qin Shuhao would indeed be considered quite handsome.

It's a pity that with comparison, the difference is immediately apparent.

Jia Buxiu didn't think too much about it and beckoned the bartender to make a cocktail for Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou's alcohol tolerance is neither good nor bad; a small sip is fine for him.

Soon, the beautifully prepared cocktails were served.

Jia Buxiu raised his glass. "Come on, let's have a toast. I wish you all the best for the future."

Seeing his sudden formality, Song Beiyou didn't refuse, but raised her glass to clink with his, saying, "Thank you."

Under the lazy lighting of the bar, Song Beiyou, who was drinking, became even more elegant and alluring.

Seeing this in Qin Shuhao's eyes, who was not far away, he felt increasingly frustrated.

He had seen the look Song Beiyou had given him earlier; it was fierce and carried a hint of warning.

This is an experience I've never had before.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and his life has been smooth sailing. Countless girls like him, and they are all kind and gentle to him.

But this one, of all people, glared at him with a warning look.

Instantly, a strong desire to conquer arose within me.

Perhaps because his expression was not quite right at the moment, Fu Ming, who was sitting next to him, nudged his arm and asked, "Young Master Qin, what's wrong?"

Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?

You don't look too well.

They talked to him a lot, but he didn't respond.

Qin Shuhao realized what was happening and asked, "Could you find out who that girl was?"

Fu Ming: "It's probably going to be difficult. This is Jia Buxiu's territory."

"What if that was his girlfriend? He'd be beaten to death."

Qin Shuhao refused to give up, saying, "I need to think of a way."

Jia Buxiu was indeed a man of character and had a considerable background in the capital, but he was still far inferior to his maternal uncle, Duan Yao.

Li Yi didn't quite understand. "No, Young Master Qin, isn't it unfair to Song Xiaohua by doing this?"

Aren't you two dating?

In short, Qin Shuhao was finally brought back to reality.

Yes, he has a girlfriend.

This is not good; it's unfair to Song Nanwan.

After some effort, I finally managed to suppress my desire to get to know that girl.

However, he would still steal a glance from the corner of his eye every now and then.

Until, a notification message from the counselor popped up in the group chat of the class they were in together.

[Notice: A new student will be transferring to our Computer Science A class tomorrow. All students are requested to ensure they attend the first class (meeting/introduction) tomorrow!]

There were only about twenty students in their class, and they all became excited the moment the information came out.

"What? I've never heard of transferring into a third-year program."

"Me too, so this freshman must be incredibly talented, with a background thicker than a city wall, right?"

"@Counselor, could you please tell me who this person is?"

Whether male or female, what kind of powerful background allowed them to transfer into the prestigious third-year computer science program at Imperial University?

......

They all flooded the screen.

Qin Shuhao and his friends, who were at the "Retreat" bar, were also focused on the transfer student.

Seeing their curiosity, the counselor finally replied, "All I know is that she's a young girl who just turned 19."

As for the rest, we'll find out when they arrive tomorrow.

A 19-year-old girl?

God!

They are normally 21 or 22 years old in their junior year, and there are occasionally one or two 20-year-olds in the class.

For them, 19 years old is the age of a freshman in college.

Instantly, it erupted in excitement once again.

Especially the Computer Science Class 3A, which was entirely composed of men.

As the discussion progressed, the entire major, the entire third year, and even the whole university erupted in excitement.

After all, it's extremely rare to see someone transfer into a university, especially a third-year student in a top-tier program at a prestigious university.

The other party is a 19-year-old girl!

The entire forum was speculating about who she was.

As they guessed, they started guessing what the transfer student would look like, and they all agreed that she would definitely be a tomboy.

Qin Shuhao and his friends, who were still at the "Retreat" bar, thought so too.

Fu Ming laughed and said, "It's true that I'm young."

However, she'll definitely be another woman with short hair, thick glasses, and a very manly personality and behavior.

Just like the only two female students in the class next to ours.

"Boring."

Li Yi: "I think so too. This is a tradition in our major."

Finding a beautiful woman is difficult; I bet she's definitely a tomboy.

Right, Jeremy Lin?

Qin Shuhao thought for a moment and nodded without any objection.

Not far away, "Tomboy" Song Beiyou downed another cocktail.

After finishing his drink in one gulp, he stopped abruptly and said, "Go back now, I'm going to study under Professor Ji tomorrow."