The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 410 - Chapter 410 April 8th is my treat

Chapter 410: April 8th is my treat. Chapter 410: April 8th is my treat. “This…”

“What is going on here?”

A group of people stood rooted to the spot, looking at each other in confusion, at a loss for what to do.

Zhao Yiyi hadn’t seen the scene unfold as she had expected, and the triumphant expression on her face gradually faded away. Her eyes inadvertently flicked to Su Ran beside her and, to her surprise, she saw a smile on her face.

A sudden tightness gripped her heart, and that uneasy feeling grew even denser. She hastily made her way into the room.

When she got to the front and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wei Bin, her previously solemn expression instantly turned deathly pale.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, her eyes widened immensely, and her whole body was filled with a sense of panic and fear.

Wei Bin, who had been the first to rush into the room, was now completely frozen in place, a creeping chill climbing up his spine, his legs trembling, and he even stumbled back two steps.

His lips quivered, and after a long time, he barely managed to stammer out a few syllables.

“Mr. Fu… Mr. Mark… how come you are here?”

In the living room, seated in the main spot on the sofa, Fu Qiyuan was dressed in a black suit, with his legs casually crossed and covered by black trousers. He sat there, still and silent, his overwhelming presence impossible to ignore.

His deep-set facial features were as exquisitely handsome as a deity’s, with a painterly gaze. In the unfathomable depths of his eyes, a faint light flickered, indecipherable.

His entire being emitted a restrained and noble air that oppressed one’s internal organs, making it hard to breathe.

To the right of Fu Qiyuan, sat Mo Shangjie, Chi Mu, Fu Hanxuan, Li Xu, Ye Zhichen, and others in order.

To his left were Mr. Mark and several other representatives from Country A who had come to attend the exchange meeting.

Apart from Yong City University, the host, it could be said that almost all the most important attendees of the exchange meeting were gathered in this small room.

Wei Bin stood to one side, shaking uncontrollably. He could never have imagined witnessing such a scene!

“A dump for human refuse? Goods not fit to be seen in public? Vice Chancellor Wei, please tell us, are these ‘goods’ worthy in your eyes?”

Mo Shangjie sat on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee, an expression of meaningful amusement playing across his handsome face, yet the coolness in his brow was unmistakable.

“I never thought I’d have a day to be called a ‘wild man.’ Is my Ye Family easy to bully, or is my appearance unclear?”

Ye Zhichen raised an eyebrow and smiled, his voice calm and unhurried as his beautiful and delicate eyes mockingly swept over Wei Bin.

His light tone made Wei Bin’s complexion turn even paler, his body rigid beyond words.

Fu Qiyuan had been keeping a composed expression, but at Ye Zhichen’s words, he lifted his head.

His profound gaze fixed everyone in place, making it difficult for them to move an inch.

“Audacious? She got her courage from me, do you have a problem with that?”

The indifferent gaze carried a bone-chilling coldness. Fu Qiyuan’s eyes first scanned the crowd, swept over Su Ran, and then settled on Wei Bin.

In an instant, Wei Bin recalled the words he had said to Su Ran, and his face turned even more ghastly pale.

“Mr. Fu… I wouldn’t dare, I have no objections…”

“You wouldn’t dare?” Fu Qiyuan’s tone was faint, his eyes roiling with hidden currents, “Daring to doubt my own people, what wouldn’t you dare?”

In an instant.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, their gazes collectively fixating on Su Ran.

His person?

What was Su Ran’s relationship to him, that he would stand up for her in such a way?

But…

What was this man’s identity?