After the minor character transforms into a beauty, she steals the heart of a tycoon's son.

In the third row, Jiang Yubai put his phone in his pocket and was about to say something to Gu Beiheng when his gaze swept over a profile in the second row diagonally in front of him. The words on his lips changed.

He nudged Gu Beiheng with his elbow, "Who's that? I've never seen him before."

Gu Beiheng followed his gaze.

In the second row on the left, there was a girl with a snow-white face and exquisitely beautiful features.

She wore the school anniversary uniform, the hem of which only reached above her knees, revealing her slender, white legs. She looked both innocent and alluring.

He thought the photo was edited with beauty filters and exaggerated, but he didn't expect her to be even more beautiful and have a better temperament in person.

Jiang Yu licked his lips. "This is fucking to my liking."

"Expensive and delicate, this kind is the most exciting. I can't wait to see what she looks like when she's made to cry."

Gu Beiheng glanced at that profile again, and was even more amazed.

However... it's best if the deacon group doesn't move.

Gu Beiheng said, "She's not some rich girl, just a specially admitted student."

Jiang Yubai raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Special admission student? How dare a special admission student sit in the second row? Never mind, whoever she is, she's just a new prey that slipped through the net."

"How about it? Want to get your hands on her and have some fun together?"

He lowered his voice, his gaze fixed on Ruan Tang's back. "Look at those legs, so white and straight. It would feel amazing to wrap them around her. And that waist and those hips, you could wrap one arm around them. It would feel so good to pinch them from behind."

Gu Beiheng glanced at him sideways. "You haven't been on the forum in a long time, have you?"

Jiang Yubai was stunned for a moment.

Gu Beiheng said casually, "Losing our sensitivity to information, becoming arrogant, and making wrong decisions is not a good thing for us."

The two looked at each other for a second.

Jiang Yubai wasn't stupid; he understood the warning in Gu Beiheng's words.

This woman is not someone they can touch.

He sat up straight, took out his phone, and opened the Shenglan Forum.

The cover image of the pinned post on the homepage is a striking picture of Si Lin dragging Ruan Tang out of the classroom, with a classroom full of students who are silent with fear in the background.

The comments below spanned hundreds of pages.

Some called her a traitor, some said she was the new favorite of the butlers, and some even bet on how long she could stay by Si Lin's side.

But no one dared to say they would block her, splash her, or harass her anymore.

Because of the incident involving Zhou Han and that girl, one of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed until she bled, while the other collapsed on the ground and cried uncontrollably. In the end, they were both expelled from school.

Jiang Yubai turned off his phone screen and fell silent.

He leaned back in his chair and began to reflect.

During this period, he did indulge in sensual pleasures and became too engrossed, losing his basic judgment and attention to core information. He didn't even open the homepage of the Shenglan Forum.

If Gu Beiheng hadn't reminded him, he might have actually gone up to provoke Ruan Tang.

If Si Lin doesn't care, that's fine, but if Si Lin does care...

He would be branded as someone who provoked the deacon council and Si Lin, which would mean the end of his position as the Jiang family heir.

After all, the Jiang family has more than one son.

He nudged Gu Beiheng's elbow again, this time with much more force, and said seriously, "Thanks, brother."

"You're welcome." Gu Beiheng turned to look at him, a casual smile on his lips.

"I just heard that the Jiang family has a real estate project that looks promising. The Gu family has energy resources, so they are the best partner for this project."

Jiang Yubai was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Damn, you were waiting for me here."

"No problem, I'll push this through as soon as I get back."

"The credit will fall on your head, widening the gap and preventing your illegitimate children from having any wishful thinking all day long."

Gu Beiheng extended his hand. "A win-win situation."

Jiang Yubai raised his hand and bumped fists with him, and the two leaned back in their chairs.

In just a few words, a multi-billion dollar project was finalized.

At this level, the essence of business is the exchange of information and resources within a specific social circle.

Several minor nobles in the back row listened intently to the conversation, exchanged glances, and looked on with envy.

While they were still waiting for their fathers to give them pocket money, Gu Beiheng and Jiang Yubai were already exchanging projects for benefits.

This is the difference between Grade A and Grade C.

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Yan Ling'er entered the venue, walked to the second row, and sat down next to Ruan Tang.

Since the left is considered the place of honor, her seat was the second one on the left, while Ruan Tang was the first one.

She arranged the rankings herself, with the aim of flattering him to his detriment.

This will let everyone know that a special admission student who relied on connections has actually taken the seat that originally belonged to the student council president.

Although at the moment, they dared not express their dissatisfaction because of the deacon group.

But what will happen next is anyone's guess.

The higher you are lifted up, the harder you fall. Yan Ling'er has understood this principle since she was a child.

She turned her head and glanced at Ruan Tang; she was even more beautiful than when she last saw her at the student council meeting.

Last time it was just her pretty face, but this time her temperament and figure are also showing. She sits there quietly, yet she is captivating.

What's even more remarkable is that a commoner who runs a flower shop, suddenly sitting in such a position, showed neither unease nor excitement.

Remain unmoved by favor or disgrace.

Yan Ling'er looked away and touched the delicate chain watch on her wrist with her fingertips.

She guessed that Ruan Tang must have been hiding her true abilities.

This patience and shrewdness are not something that ordinary students admitted through special programs possess.

You underestimated her.

-

The main door of the auditorium was pushed open, and four figures appeared at the entrance.

At the very front was Si Lin, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing straight trousers, his gait casual yet exuding an innate sense of oppression.

Wen Yan followed behind, dressed in a light gray three-piece suit and silver-rimmed glasses, exuding a gentle and refined air.

Pei Heng walked beside him, wearing a dark red suit with the buttons undone, a smug smile on his lips.

Ji Yan walked at the back, wearing a dark blue suit, with a detached expression, as if he had no interest in the commotion.

The entire auditorium was filled with enthusiastic screams.

The principal also stood up from the first row, his face beaming, and bent slightly to extend his hand to Si Lin.

Si Lin shook his hand and nodded.

Wen Yan shook hands politely and said something, which made the principal's wrinkles deepen with his smile.

Pei Heng didn't even shake hands; he simply patted the principal's shoulder as a greeting.

Ji Yan shook hands and nodded slightly.

The four people sat down.

Yan Ling'er's gaze fell on Si Lin, but Si Lin's gaze shifted to the side beside her.

Ruan Tang knew he was looking at her, but she didn't want to have any inappropriate relationship with him in public for the time being, so she didn't look back.

Si Lin withdrew his gaze and snorted inwardly, "ungrateful little brat."

She might act coquettishly in private, but outwardly she always seems to be avoiding suspicion.

This seat was his suggestion; it was in the second row, one of the most prominent seats in the entire venue.

She was the only specially admitted student to sit in the front row since the school was founded.

Of course, those members of the resistance group who were dragged in by Yan Ling'er today to be schemed against and made fools of themselves are excluded.

But she didn't even give him, her master, a second glance.