Chapter 59 - Miss Quan, Please Come To School （1）

She could have easily obtained what she wanted. It would all be hers.

“Miss… Miss Quan!” The butler almost screamed at Quan Jin’s words.

What to do? What to do?

There was no proper way to describe how cool his Miss Quan was!

Quan Jin then dropped the microphone right beside the reporter.

Everyone’s heart stopped beating for a second.

They were all stunned, not knowing what to do.

There was complete silence outside her school. Everybody was staring at the girl on top of the sports car. She was shining bright, sparkling like a diamond under the sunlight.

She gained one health point…

Two points…

Quan Jin then flipped and jumped down from the car.

“Whoever leaked the recordings without my permission will see my lawyer soon!” A

She pulled the door open and entered the car. Swift and dashing.

The butler quickly got in the car with her. She turned the steering wheel and looked again at the stunned reporters, accelerated, and left.

“Miss Quan, you were so extraordinary just now!”

The butler tried his best to hide his excitement but his heartbeat kept accelerating, “I bet those reporters have never been treated this way in their entire lives.”

Quan Jin was not modest at all, “I would have been afraid if I were to be attacked by someone like me.”

“However, Miss Quan,”

The butler sat straight and spoke with a strict face, “What if An Yunnuan really died because she doesn’t receive a heart. The online media will surely condemn you for this.”

There was a sharp turn ahead and Quan Jin turned the steering wheel fast.

Her long hair fell on her face. She blew it away and said, “You must remember that public voices can only destroy those who are weak. But who am I?”

The butler replied, “You are the master of the Quans!”

And… also the head of a terrifying and mysterious organisation: W·W!

As the butler finished talking, a sports car suddenly appeared on the originally empty road, as they were taking a sharp turn.

Looking at the model, the owner must have belonged to one of the upper-class families in the city. Quan Jin could have sworn she had seen that car somewhere before.

“Miss Quan, Miss Quan!”

The butler had his eyes wide open, grabbing on the door of the car. His face turned white in horror, “There is…there is a car in front!”

Emergency.

The son of a noble family hit on his break immediately. At nearly two hundred meters, his car stopped.

“Are you insane?! Do you know how to drive a car? Can’t you see there is a sharp turn…!” he started scolding.

He lifted his head.

He was astounded to see the car to be a silvery grey Bugatti Veyron.