The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 592

Chapter 592: 514 Who Are You Looking Down On? Master Ying [1 More Chapter]_3

[Smile][Smile][Smile] What’s with that expression? I’m just trying to be friendly.

Li Han: "..."

She shouldn’t have expected Xue Guohua, a man of her grandfather’s generation, to understand the current meaning of a smiley face.

There’s a generation gap between young people and the elderly.

Just then, Xue Guohua sent another message.

[You can do it, Xiao Han, crush that wench from the Department of Physics.]

Li Han: "..."

Ji Li naturally wouldn’t follow them, and Ying Zijin followed Li Han all the way to the university student activity center.

Yan Anhe also just happened to come down from upstairs, followed by several Student Council ministers.

A girl looked up and suddenly said, "Anhe, look, isn’t that Li Han?"

Yan Anhe looked over, her expression changing.

Li Han, how could she be mingling with Ying Zijin?

What kind of interaction do these two have?

"Li Han is truly strong. Before her, the captain of the school debate team had always been a male. After she joined, she secured the position of the strongest offensive debater, and no one could compete with her," another girl said, "But she’s indeed very fierce; no wonder the last president of the Student Council preferred you over her, Anhe."

"But her grades are also really good, I heard that several internationally renowned professors have sent her invitations."

Yan Anhe indifferently withdrew her gaze without giving another look, the corners of her mouth curling into a mocking smile, "Then she’d better stay alive until graduation."

The girl who had just spoken jumped in fright, "Anhe, don’t be rash. Li Han isn’t in the same faculty as you, and there’s no conflict of interest between you two."

Within Imperial Capital University, the most well-known female students were undoubtedly Yan Anhe and Li Han.

Both were first in their faculties and very attractive.

But those in the know were aware that they didn’t get along.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Anhe frowned, her tone somewhat unpleasant, "I mean she’s brought it upon herself, her facial features indicate a short life span."

She pursed her lips, her mind racing to come up with a plan.

**

On this side, Li Han led Ying Zijin into the office.

The office setup was very simple.

Li Han poured two glasses of water: "Have a seat, Junior Ying. There’s no one else here."

Ying Zijin sat down, holding the paper cup, and slowly began, "Senior Sister Li, three years ago, you were in a car accident and almost couldn’t take the college entrance exam."

Li Han’s expression froze.

"Two years ago, at the new talent singing competition held by Imperial Capital University, you were accidentally pushed off the stage and spent a week recuperating in the hospital."

"Last month, you had a close call with falling debris from a high place, narrowly missing being hit."

Ying Zijin looked up and finally said, "Within three months, your death is certain."

In the office, the second hand ticked away.