Hui next to him took out the car phone and dialed. “Hello, Hill? Young Master Tian is about to arrive. I’m telling you, cancel all your welcome ceremonies. The young master doesn’t want to see a single person. Just wait in the principal’s office.” Hui hung up without waiting for the principal’s response.
Hill, another prestigious university in the west of Tian City, was the eighth university Tian Ye had transferred to. This would be his last university; if it wasn’t peaceful, he would return to the company to take over the family business.
Tian Ye finished his cigarette, and in the blink of an eye, the magnificent Hill University appeared before his eyes.
“Wow, not bad,” Tian Ye got out of the car and surveyed the university before walking towards the campus.
“Young master, walking in like this?” Hui, now completely blocked by Tian Ye’s luggage, showed a pained expression.
“Come on, this is my eighth university. I want some peace.” Tian Ye turned to take Hui’s luggage.
“No, absolutely not.” Hui quickly turned, protecting the luggage with his back.
Tian Ye was speechless… In fact, despite his cold exterior, he was quite good to those around him.
Guided by the security guard, they arrived at the principal’s office.
Tian Ye pushed the door open directly, saying at the entrance, “Principal Qi, right?”
“Oh, oh, yes, yes, I’m Qi Yuan. Young master, please sit, please sit.” The principal hurriedly came forward to welcome Tian Ye, offering his own chair for him to rest.
The principal busily prepared tea and water, looking extremely nervous and occasionally wiping sweat from his forehead.
Hui entered after handing the luggage to the principal’s secretary. “Okay, old man, stop fussing. Our young master won’t just drink your lousy water. Come here, I’ll tell you the young master’s requirements.” Hui reclined on the office’s leather sofa, legs propped on the table, saying, “First, no one is to know the young master’s identity; second, treat him like an ordinary student when you see him on campus; third, record his credits.”
“But, these…”
“What ‘but’? Stop stammering. Go and call him ‘Student Tian Ye’ right now.” Hui reprimanded the principal.
“I… I can’t do that. Young master, you…”
