Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 726 - 726 He Also Deserves an Apology From Me!?

The security guard was haughty and extremely arrogant, his nose practically in the air as he pointed at Qin Heng without even deigning to look directly at him. He didn't take Qin Heng into consideration at all!

After all, in his mind, everyone who lived in this villa complex was either rich or noble, which couldn't possibly include someone like Qin Heng, dressed as he was in ordinary, cheap clothes! Qin Heng looked just like a student, definitely not the kind of big shot who lived in this villa complex!

This security guard, accustomed to being looked down upon and despised by others, harbored a deep sense of oppression. Upon seeing Qin Heng, who looked like a student, he wanted to flex his authority and vent some frustration. He wasn't worried about Qin Heng retaliating at all. A mere poor student, what could he possibly retaliate with? Impossible! Even though I'm just a security guard, I'm the security guard for this high-end villa complex. A poor student can't possibly do anything to me.

"I'm here to see Director He of the Changping Ruin Museum." Qin Heng ignored the security guard's arrogance. Just a little ant, too insignificant. I don't even have the interest to crush him.

Before coming to Changping City, Qin Heng had already obtained various pieces of information about the city prepared by the Myth Organization, especially concerning the Changping Ruin Museum. This naturally included the director's name and address. Thus, he knew that Director He lived in this villa.

"Director He?" The security guard scoffed as soon as he heard the name. He looked at Qin Heng with disdain and said, "Who do you think you are, to be worthy of seeing Director He? He's such a high-status individual. Do you, a broke-ass student, really think you can just meet him?"

Changping City derived significant revenue from tourism, much of which came directly from the Changping Ruin Museum, making the director's position extremely important. Director He had held this role securely for decades; his status was truly exceptional, and he possessed an extensive network. Throughout Changping City, he was an influential and prominent figure!

Director He, being such a high-status individual, often had poor relatives trying to mooch off him, which he found extremely annoying. He had specifically instructed the security guards to block anyone who seemed like one of these poor relatives. Therefore, when the security guard heard Qin Heng wanted to see Director He, he immediately pegged Qin Heng as a poor relative trying to cling to Director He for support and became even more determined not to let him into the complex.

"You broke-ass punk, you'd better just go back home and till the land. You're not qualified to meet a high-status individual like Director He!" The security guard whipped out a stun baton, pointed it at Qin Heng, and snarled, "Scram! Or don't blame me for getting rough!"

Qin Heng frowned slightly. This security guard was far too arrogant and unrestrained. He was about to act, to turn this guard to ashes, making him vanish from the face of the earth... but then he suddenly heard a car honking.

BEEP! BEEP!

The horn blared, immediately catching the security guard's attention. It was a pink Maserati! Judging by the model, it's a luxury car worth at least five million! A true luxury car!

Heavens! A big shot, a top-tier big shot! The security guard's eyes practically bulged as he stared dumbfounded at the Maserati, completely stunned.

THUD!

The car door opened, and a young woman in her mid-twenties stepped out. She wore light makeup, her facial features delicate and exceptionally beautiful. Her neck was long, slender, and fair, and her skin was also very fair; her looks alone scored an eight out of ten, at least!

Her figure was also excellent. She wore a white blouse and a black business skirt. The soft mounds of her chest strained the buttons of her white blouse. Her waist was so slim it seemed one could encircle it with a single hand, and her bottom was round and perky—simply perfect! Below, a pair of slender legs encased in black stockings extended from beneath the short skirt, poised on seven or eight-centimeter high heels. Her entire figure appeared tall and exceptionally curvaceous, irresistibly enticing—an absolute knockout!

A beauty! A top-tier beauty!

The security guard practically drooled at the sight of her, his eyes fixated, wishing he could rush over and worship at her feet. Unfortunately, trash like me doesn't even qualify to worship a Goddess like her.

TAP! TAP! TAP!

The crisp sound of high heels approached. A faint scent of perfume wafted over, intoxicating the security guard to the point where he nearly fainted from bliss.

SLAP!

A sharp pain suddenly shot across his face, rudely yanking him from his delightful fantasy. He clutched his cheek, about to erupt in anger, but then realized the beautiful woman from the Maserati had slapped him!

The rage in the security guard's heart instantly melted like snow in hot water. He immediately said obsequiously, "Beautiful lady, I don't know what I did wrong for you to..."

SLAP!

Another slap sent his head snapping to the side, his face contorting.

"That's to teach you to watch your mouth!" the Maserati beauty scoffed, looking at the security guard with disdain. "You called him a 'poor student'? I was once a poor student too. What's wrong with being a student? Do students deserve to be humiliated by a gatekeeper like you? Get lost!"

It turned out the woman from the Maserati had overheard the security guard's earlier insults towards Qin Heng, which triggered unpleasant memories for her. After graduating high school, she had dropped out and encountered countless similar situations while job hunting.

Although now, after seven or eight years of relentless effort, she had fought her way up to a senior executive position in a company with assets exceeding one hundred million—all through entirely legitimate means—she still hadn't forgotten those arduous years. Seeing Qin Heng being mocked by this security guard, she felt a pang of empathy and decided to step in.

"Huh?!" The security guard was astounded, staring at Qin Heng in disbelief. In his wildest dreams, he'd never imagined a mere broke-ass student would have such a wealthy, beautiful woman stand up for him! Impossible! How could this be? It defies all logic!

But it had happened.

Reality never needed logic, because many people's thoughts lacked it entirely.

"Still not getting lost?!" The Maserati beauty glared at the security guard. She was thoroughly disgusted with him and didn't want to look at him a second longer.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The security guard nodded repeatedly and scurried away. He dared to mock poor students but wouldn't dream of offending the wealthy—a typical case of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"Wait! Stop right there!" The Maserati beauty suddenly called out again, halting the fleeing security guard. Pointing at Qin Heng, she said, "Apologize to him. Apologize properly—to all the ordinary students in this world!"

"Apologize?!"

The security guard was stunned. He pointed at Qin Heng in disbelief and exclaimed to the Maserati beauty, "You want me to apologize to this broke-ass student? Who the hell does he think he is? Why should *I* apologize to *him*?!"