The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 61

Royal View Castle

A luxury convoy drove into the gate, and outside the castle, the butler was waiting with a group of servants.

Seeing the car stopped, Uncle Liu hurriedly walked over, but before he got close, he saw a figure jumping off the rear seat, Bai Ning lowered his head, grabbed his schoolbag and rushed into it.

"Miss Ning?"

Uncle Liu stared blankly at the figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then at the gloomy face of the young master in the car, full of wind and rain.

……

Ten minutes later, Di Yechen stood in the living room and took Bai Bei's cell phone.

"Master, this is why those girls besieged Miss Ning." Bai Bei reported, "Zhuo Feiyang is the heir apparent of Zhuo Ming Real Estate. The Feiyang people will punish and warn, and the leader of this fan club is Chen Li."

"Today, someone uploaded this photo to the campus news circle, which aroused the anger of Zhuo Feiyang's fan club."

"Before my subordinates left, I had already communicated with the college. Those girls will all be punished and forced to withdraw from school on the grounds of bullying on campus. No one will reveal that you appeared in the college."

Beside his ears, Di Yechen had already turned a deaf ear to Bai Bei's report word by word.

In the photo, the good-looking boy held the sweet girl's hand. The two were wearing school uniforms, and the sun was shining outside the window. What a beautiful picture.

Of course, as beautiful as this picture is, Di Yechen's eyes are as cold as ice!

Uncle Liu listened silently, then looked at Di Yechen's expression, and thought of the secret that Bai Nan secretly told him just now, he roughly guessed in his heart.

After thinking about it, Uncle Liu still took a step forward, persuading Di Yechen, and said, "Master, Miss Ning is naive and ignorant, and she doesn't know the relationship between children. Maybe she just thinks it's fun to play with this boy, so she can get closer. If you have other ideas, you can rest assured, young master..."

Di Yechen glanced at Uncle Liu coldly, "Who is she dating, and what does it have to do with me?"

Liu Bo was silent for a moment, who would dare to say about this relationship...

After Di Yechen snorted coldly, he threw the phone back to Bai Bei, turned around and walked upstairs.

Before going up the steps, he paused again, turned his head and explained to Bai Nan, "Let the school deal with it. Men and women are not allowed to sit at the same table. Also, ask Bai Ning for leave tomorrow, and go to class the day after tomorrow."

"Yes sir."

After Di Yechen went upstairs, the frozen living room finally calmed down.

Bai Nan rubbed his nose and complained, "The young master also said it's okay, this is not for Miss Ning to go to Zhuo Feiyang's competition, tsk, cut off the puppy love in the swaddling baby."

Liu Bo glanced at Bai Nan, and looked at the direction Di Yechen left, but the old man showed a kind smile.

……

Di Yechen went upstairs, and his footsteps, which were originally heading towards the study, turned uncontrollably towards the bedroom.

When he came to the door, the tall man shook hands, unwilling to admit that he came here because of some troublemaker, but to change into clean clothes.

He took a few breaths, then opened the door and walked in.

Di Yechen, who forbids outsiders to enter his exclusive territory, saw the empty and clean room for the first time, and his body was filled with empty space.

Bai Ning.

Bai Ning.

Bai Ning!

Di Yechen took a few breaths heavily, the unstoppable heat in his body.

Pulling on the tie, footsteps came from the door.

A look of joy flashed across Di Yechen's face, but he suppressed it quickly, with his back facing the door, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his voice was suppressed.

"It's useless to cry with me, forget about my confession..."

Di Yechen turned around slowly, his words stopped on his lips suddenly.

Bai Nan shook his body, wishing he could jump downstairs on the spot, he lowered his head, shaking like a sieve, "Master, I'm not Miss Ning..."

Di Yechen whose face was about to be smashed into pieces: "..."

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)