novelraw Chapter 727: Please Come Back!
Chapter 727: Please Come Back!
A penniless student!!
How dare he demand an apology from me, a security guard in a high-end villa area!!?
The security guard found this unacceptable!
As the saying goes, "Even a minor official at a prime minister's gate holds some sway!"
As a security guard at a high-end villa, I usually deal with the rich and noble. Although I'm just a security guard, I can't help but carry myself with an air of superiority. In front of the Maserati beauty, this attitude naturally shrank back; I wouldn't argue even if she told me to roll away. But apologize to a penniless student? On what ground! On what ground!??
"Miss, you can insult my profession! But you can't insult my dignity!" the security guard suddenly lifted his head and said to the Maserati beauty, "I cannot apologize to a penniless student!"
SLAP!!
The Maserati beauty delivered another slap, her gaze icy as she said, "I have never insulted your profession. A security guard, a qualified security guard, indeed deserves respect. But you, acting all high and mighty, nothing but a blustering watchdog, what right do you have to talk about dignity? Apologize to this student right now, or I'll have you sacked by tomorrow!!"
"Miss, there's a limit to what you can say."
The security guard seemed to be getting angry too, sizing up the Maserati beauty with a sneer. "Do you think just because you have money you can do whatever you want? Do you know which security company I'm from? You're making me laugh with your talk of firing me."
"Tengyue Security Group. I'm the head of the HR department, Presidential-level," the Maserati beauty casually took out her work badge from her shirt pocket and showed it to the security guard.
"Wen Suya, no, no! President Wen!!" The security guard immediately exclaimed, his complexion turning ashen, staring incredulously at the work badge in the Maserati beauty's hand, which listed her position.
Tengyue Security Group HR Department Head, President, Wen Suya!!
Heavens! I've hit a steel plate! No! This is practically like hitting a giant iron mountain!! It's over!
THUMP!
The security guard immediately knelt down, prostrating himself before Wen Suya, crying and shouting, "President Wen, President Wen, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please have mercy on me, spare me!!"
Tengyue Security Group was the largest security company in all of Jin City, with total assets already exceeding a hundred million. They trained many security guards and bodyguards who operated both above and underground.
As the head of the HR department and a Presidential-level figure, Wen Suya wielded significant power. Dismissing an ordinary security guard would be effortless for her.
Once he knew Wen Suya's identity, the security guard immediately lost his nerve. He no longer dared to speak of dignity, not even hoping to keep his job! He only hoped to save his life!!
"The one you should be begging is not me!" Wen Suya didn't even glance at the security guard, snorting coldly. "You should be begging that student. Apologize for your earlier impertinence!"
"Yes, yes, yes!!"
The security guard nodded repeatedly, crawling on the ground to Qin Heng's feet, shouting hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! Fellow student, I was disrespectful, I was blind. Hit me, scold me! Just please, forgive me!"
"Go away!" Qin Heng waved his hand dismissively; such an insignificant ant didn't even deserve to die by his hand.
Of course, while his life could be spared, punishment was inevitable.
When Qin Heng had waved his hand, he had completely severed the security guard's ability to procreate, ensuring his line would end with him. Such a despicable person shouldn't be allowed to defile any more girls.
"Fellow student, you are truly too kind," Wen Suya came to Qin Heng's side, smiling. "People like him should be properly punished."
"Merely an ant, no need to bother," Qin Heng said indifferently.
"..." Wen Suya was stunned by his words, her expression one of astonishment.
Ants? It was her first time hearing someone describe others in such a way.
However, she didn't dwell on this. Composing herself, she said to Qin Heng, "Fellow student, I heard you mention you were looking for Curator He, is that right?"
"That's correct," Qin Heng nodded slightly and asked, "Miss Wen, you too?"
"Haha, yes," Wen Suya seemed very pleased. "Would you be interested in going with me? Just say you're my younger brother. To tell you the truth, with your status, you probably won't be able to meet Curator He."
Her offer to help Qin Heng wasn't solely out of empathy from past experiences; she also wanted Qin Heng to pose as her male companion for the meeting with Curator He. After all, it was rumored that the curator was quite fond of attractive women. Wen Suya had an important matter to discuss with him during this visit. Wanting to maintain her propriety, she was somewhat worried that Curator He might make inappropriate demands. If she had a male companion by her side, he would likely show some restraint.
"I refuse," Qin Heng shook his head. "He Kunhong wouldn't dare refuse to see me."
He Kunhong was Curator He's full name. Although he was the curator of the Changping Battle Museum, he actually belonged to Beijing's He Family. He had only been assigned outside the capital because he was from a cadet branch of the family. The entire He Family had already submitted to Qin Heng. If He Kunhong knew Qin Heng's identity, he wouldn't dare show the slightest disrespect.
Although Wen Suya had just stood up for him, thinking he would agree to be her brother, even temporarily, was nothing short of wishful thinking.
"..." Wen Suya was taken aback, clearly not expecting Qin Heng to refuse so bluntly. After a moment, her pretty face flushed as she proposed, "Then... how about being my temporary boyfriend?"
She was actually twenty-seven years old but had always been engrossed in her career. A veritable workaholic, she had attained a high managerial position at a young age primarily through her own efforts. She had never dated and had hardly interacted with men.
"There's no need for such pretenses," Qin Heng stated flatly. "You can come in with me."
Having said that, he turned and walked towards the Maserati luxury car, taking the driver's seat. He emanated an air of complete control over the atmosphere and the situation, as if he were the true owner of the luxury car. Opening the window, he said to Wen Suya, "Come on."
"Ah??" Wen Suya was dumbfounded but, overwhelmed by Qin Heng's presence, she subconsciously nodded. "Alright, alright!"
Then, she took her place in the passenger seat.
It was only after the Maserati luxury car arrived at He Kunhong's standalone villa that Wen Suya snapped back to reality.
"This isn't right!" Wen Suya looked at Qin Heng in surprise. "This is my car. How did you... How is this possible!??"
"Don't concern yourself with it," Qin Heng stated as he got out of the car.
"Humph!" Wen Suya was somewhat displeased and pouted, her mature, intellectual charm suddenly taking on a hint of cuteness. I'd like to see how you handle being turned away at the door! she thought to herself.
By this time, Qin Heng had already approached the villa's entrance, where security still stood guard. Upon seeing Qin Heng, a guard came over to intercept him.
"I'm sorry, sir, but Curator He is not seeing guests today," the guard said flatly. "Please leave."
"Haha! I told you, you wouldn't be able to meet Curator He," Wen Suya chuckled lightly and walked over. She said to the guard, "I am Wen Suya, President of Tengyue Security Group, here to visit Curator He."
"Curator He has stated he is not seeing guests today," the guard reiterated, looking at Wen Suya. "You must leave as well."
"..." Wen Suya's smile froze, her expression one of astonishment. "But I already arranged to meet Curator He today. Why is he suddenly not seeing guests?"
"In half an hour, a young master from the He Family in Beijing is arriving. Curator He needs to entertain him," the guard explained with a polite smile. "Please leave."
Wen Suya fell silent, her face looking quite unsettled. This meeting was very important to her; she had a significant request to make of Curator He—one of great importance. If she couldn't even see him, the loss would be immense.
"Since they won't let us in, then let He Kunhong come out himself," Qin Heng suddenly spoke up, sneering. "I've already paid him too much respect by coming to see him in person. He dares to refuse me? Tell him to roll out here!"
"Sir, please retract your words," the guard raised his hand, suddenly drawing a handgun and aiming it at Qin Heng's head. He retorted coldly, "Otherwise, I am authorized to shoot!"
"My god!" Wen Suya turned deathly pale from fright.