Failed Boss

Chapter 71 Disdain
Murong Chong, who was in the co-pilot, frowned with thick eyebrows: "Damn, what are you doing? My young master was blocked at the school gate on the first day I came to school!"

As Murong Chong said, he raised his hand to open the car door, got out of the car quickly, and wanted to see what happened ahead.

Murong Wan just sat quietly in the driver's cab, without any surprise, she was completely a calm and calm lady.

Murong Chong swaggered towards the business car surrounded by the convoy, but was blocked by a black-clothed bodyguard three meters away from the car.

"Student, you can't go there." The bodyguard said sternly, with a tough attitude.

Murong shot him a blank look, snorted coldly, and cursed loudly: "Hmph, you stinking upstart, what are you doing! Vulgar!"

The students who were separated by the bodyguards were whispering and discussing.

In the black business car, Baili Hanchu stared at the girl beside him with a smile, and said softly: "Hey, it's school, shall we get off?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand.

Looking at the big, slender white hand with even bones in front of him, the lines on it are clearly visible, but the tiger's mouth is a little rough, probably caused by the habit of holding a knife and gun on weekdays.

Knives?
A light flashed in Xiao Guaiguai's mind, something seemed to emerge in front of his eyes, what was it?

The aura was fleeting, and when Xiao Guaiguai wanted to catch it, it had already disappeared.

Xiao obediently shook his head, closed his eyes, and wanted to reproduce the situation in his mind just now, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you don't want to go to school?" Bailihan's clear and moist voice pulled back the girl's thoughts. His tone was full of doting, as if coaxing a child to go to kindergarten for the first day. And the crying child.

Xiao obediently raised her little hand and placed it in his warm and dry palm. Against the backdrop of his big hand, her little hand became more and more tender and slender.

The driver who was standing by early raised his white gloved hand and opened the door.

The surrounding discussion fell down for a while, and everyone wanted to see what kind of big man came to school with such a big show, could it be some kind of crown prince of France?

In those expectant, curious or disdainful gazes, I saw a foot wearing a black leather shoe stepping out of it.

Then, a slender black figure bent over from the inside, and the world was instantly darkened, as if all the light of time was concentrated on the man.

All men and women around were shocked by the man's unparalleled handsome face.

Murong Chong didn't expect the owner of the motorcade to be that Uncle Baili, so Guaiguai must be in the car.

Baili Hanchu turned around leisurely, cast his gentle eyes on the girl in the car, and said in a voice that felt like a spring breeze, "Hey, come down." After finishing speaking, he gently held the girl's hand and let her get down.

Murong Chong curled his lips, this uncle is really, he actually puts Gianai at the forefront like this, just for school, do you want to send out so many people?
Xiao obediently lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the envious, curious or disdainful eyes of the people around her, and just quietly stood beside the man.

The sun cast a halo of light on the top of the girl's hair. The weather in early autumn was still hot and dry. Coupled with inner tension, Xiao Guaiguai's nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Huh? Isn't that the chairman of Baili Group, Mr. Baili?" Baili Hanchu was a public figure after all, and soon someone in the crowd recognized him.

"Yes!"

"Wow, he's more handsome than on TV or in magazines!" The one who said this was a girl in a blue dress, blond and blue-eyed. Looking at the name tags all over her body, one could tell that she must be from a wealthy family.

"Yes, yes!" A girl in a purple dress next to her nodded in agreement, her green eyes were fixed on Baili Hanchu, full of ambiguity.

"Hey, who is that girl next to Master Baili?" The girl in the blue skirt inadvertently saw the girl next to Baili Hanchu, and the admiration on her face quickly turned into disdain and jealousy.

"Should be his fiancée?" The girl in the purple dress said disdainfully.

"Really? I don't think that girl is so beautiful! How could Master Baili fall in love with her?"

"That's right, looking at her stupid look, I'm afraid she is a fool!"

Two blond-haired and blue-eyed girls were talking beside them. They were both daughters of a large French consortium. They had seen Baili Hanchu in a financial magazine, and they were deeply attracted by such a handsome and powerful man.

Originally, it was a very happy thing to see the man they admired in their hearts today, but that girl got in the way of their eyes.

Even though they were unwilling, there was nothing the two girls could do. Although they came from wealthy families, their families were nothing compared to the Baili Group.

So no matter how disdainful they are, they dare not do anything to the girl next to the man. The Baili Group is not something they can afford to offend.

But if someone dares to do this kind of thing, who is it but the perverse and unruly Murong Chong?
Murong Chong shouted to the girl standing next to the business car protected by those bodyguards: "Hey, are you going to school or a military parade? There are so many people? Are you afraid to panic?"

Murong Chong used to have a loud voice, but at this moment he turned up the volume again. With such a shout, everyone turned their attention to him.

Murong Chong didn't care, he just stared at Baili Hanchu with a pair of black grape-like eyes, full of disdain and contempt.

Baili Hanchu turned around leisurely, and when he looked back, he was astonished, with a faint smile on his unparalleled handsome face: "Oh? It's Mr. Murong!"

Murong Chong raised his chin, stretched out his hand, and lightly poked the bodyguard next to him with his slender index finger, winking, indicating that he and their young master knew each other.

The bodyguard glanced at his young master, seeing that he had no objection, he quickly stepped aside.

Murong Chong walked over swaggeringly, looked at the girl in a Scottish plaid dress in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab her arm, turned around and left, and said: "Uncle Baili, you put such a big formation Zhan Guaiguai will become a different kind!"

Baili Hanchu chased after him in a few strides, without saying anything, just handed the backpack in the girl's hand.

Xiao Guaiguai was already uncomfortable when Murong Chong yelled loudly, she just lowered her head and let Murong Chong lead her.

Baili Hanchu instructed: "My dear, then you can go to class with peace of mind, and I will pick you up after school." This voice is so gentle that you can drown in water, and it makes many girls around you fall into this kind of tenderness, unable to extricate themselves. Then they fantasized that it would be great if Baili Hanchu's words were addressed to themselves.

(End of this chapter)