Invincible: Warm Marriage, Cute Wife, Bad Chief

Chapter 8 The young master is here

Chapter 8 The young master is here (6)

The black elongated luxury car parked in front of the teaching building reflected the color of Jinyao in the sunlight, exuding an undisguised elegance.

The exquisite car door was quickly opened, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a driver quickly ran down from the driver's seat and walked around to the back seat. After carefully arranging his clothes, he stretched out his hand and opened it with confidence. The rear door.

A slender leg stretched out from the RV, and soon, a young man stepped out of the car and stood proudly on the quiet school road.

Standing straight without any movement, with the back of the light, the outline hidden under the halo, invisibly brings a sense of alienation, flaxen hair flying in the wind, with a random messy beauty.

The delicate and handsome face is as flawless as if it had been carefully crafted.

The thick eyelashes are slightly lowered, casting a layer of gray and white shadows on the angular and handsome face, as if the elites covered by the darkness are hidden in the flashing waves.

A pair of dark and deep eyes looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, and the gently turning eyes did not have the childishness of ordinary young people at all, and they were as deep as the sea, and everything in front of them could be seen in one sweep.

The tall bridge of the nose was stained with a touch of jumping golden yellow that penetrated the leaves, and it was faintly rendered on the tip of the nose, exuding a warmth that did not match the aura around him.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and a wicked smile floated up, paired with the usual wickedness of the slender peach blossom eyes, with a fascination and fascination.

Although it was a well-fitting black school uniform, it looked a little noble against his hanger-like skeleton. Not only did it not look like an ordinary school uniform at all, but it looked like a fancy dress specially tailored for him.

He is the young master of the Di family, Di Yunhao whom everyone is curious about and looking forward to.

Seeing him standing still, the driver who was waiting by the side spoke.

"Young master, your admission procedures have been completed. Do you want to go directly to the classroom or notify the school leaders first?" He bent down respectfully and asked, while constantly looking at the expressionless man in front of him, waiting for his order .

Originally, the headmaster of Chief High School and the director of academic affairs were going to come out to greet them, but in fact, they did come, but Di Yunhao didn't arrive at the school's normal report time.

A few hours passed, and all the school leaders thought that he would not appear again today, so they dispersed.

But he didn't expect that he would go to Chief High School quietly under such circumstances.

"No, you go back first, I will handle the rest by myself. Also, help me arrange accommodation. Here, I am just an ordinary student, and I don't want to be a privileged member of this chief high school."

After saying a word coldly, he stretched out his hand and took out the prepared schoolbag from the car, and walked towards the teaching building with neat steps.

Although the old man of the emperor's family has been in a high position for many years, he is not a person who likes to use his power to specialize.

And as the most revered and true decision-maker of the whole family, the standard of the emperor is the standard of behavior of everyone in the family.

Just look at Di Yunhao's late arrival.

Others might think that he was late for such a long time because he ignored the school discipline.

But grandpa would definitely know that he deliberately missed the school leaders who had received the news earlier and would come out to welcome the emperor's family because of their status in C City.

(End of this chapter)

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