Urban Ace Bodyguard

Chapter 1097 - 1164: Yanjing's Little Princess

Oh my god, I wasn't seeing things, really wasn't. The God of Healthcare is actually walking towards me.Could it be that he's taken a liking to me?

At this thought, Sister Lang almost turned to "stone," oh no, that adjective seems a bit inappropriate for a girl.

Anyway, Sister Lang felt as if she was just wild and out of control.

Her little heart was pounding like crazy.

Especially as Zhuge Jianguo got closer and closer, she could clearly feel the envious gazes of many green tea juniors around her.

Sister Lang held her head up high with pride, basking in the attention of countless eyes, feeling absolutely thrilled inside.

Tonight, I must serve the God of Healthcare well, using all my "special talents" to make sure he's completely satisfied.

That way, I can live a life of showing off every day, ruling the showoff world for generations.

The joyous Sister Lang even forced herself to clear her mind, tidying up her thoughts, and at the same time placing her little hand on her chest, pulling down hard to reveal a glimpse of spring.

"Hmph, you little vixen, you don't stand a chance, the God of Healthcare has taken a liking to me, so you'll just have to wait to drink my foot-washing water."

Sister Lang smiled flirtatiously, taunting Lin Mengru.

"Weird, it really seems like Beggar Zhu Jianguo..." Mengru blinked and was lost in thought, ignoring Sister Lang.

"Hmph, what are you mumbling about? But it's okay, anyway, I'm about to become the God of Healthcare's woman."

Sister Lang felt happiness creeping up on her so quickly she was getting a bit damp.

Zhuge Jianguo finally caught sight of Lin Mengru.

He slightly lowered his head, peering through Sister Lang's shoulder, carefully observing Mengru's face. Yes, it's Mengru!

Seeing Zhuge Jianguo's action, Sister Lang was thrilled to the max: "Young Master Zhu is actually looking at my chest, oh yeah, awesome!"

"Tonight, I must do everything in my power to serve Young Master Zhu thoroughly."

Sister Lang almost wanted to tear her top apart to enchant Young Master Zhu.

A few rich playboys were strutting arrogantly, following behind Zhuge Jianguo, while their eyes focused curiously on Lin Mengru, wondering what she looked like to deserve such attention from Young Master Zhu.

Their actions prompted more than a dozen non-mainstream little gangster girls behind Sister Lang to flounce and flutter, even pushing and shoving to get the playboys' attention.

They, too, felt happiness coming too quickly, getting completely damp.

The green tea juniors, receiving no attention, had eyes filled with flames of jealousy.

A non-mainstream little gangster girl actually started unbuttoning her shirt.

It looked like she was ready to expose her enormous 32D, determined to achieve her goal no matter what.

"Hey, I say, that sucker whose hair looks like a feather duster, I'm talking to you."

A playboy impatiently pointed his finger around.

The "feather duster" haired little gangster girl behind Sister Lang, her eyes lit up in excitement, almost sending her little heart jumping out her throat.

"This young master, are you calling me? I'm called Little Bi," the non-mainstream girl said "shyly."

The other non-mainstream girls looked on with envy.

"I don't give a damn whether you're Big Bi or Little Bi, it doesn't matter if you have no Bi to speak of, just get lost, don't obstruct my view, damn, what kind of world is this, even feather dusters are out to scare people."

The playboy bluntly replied, with a standard "Yanjing accent."

"Huh?"

Little Bi, the non-mainstream girl, was dumbfounded.

The sudden sharp words caught her completely off guard, her heart, immersed in happiness, hadn't even recovered yet.

"Mengru?" Zhuge Jianguo also spoke at this moment.

"Beggar brother, it's really you?" Mengru asked tentatively, surprised and uncertain, upon hearing Zhuge Jianguo call her name.

Beggar brother?

Sister Lang felt like thunder was clapping in her ears.

This little vixen is just messing with her life, daring to mock Young Master Zhu publicly. Hmph, deserves to be broke forever.

Zhuge Jianguo's mouth twitched slightly, and under the shocked expressions of the playboys around, he awkwardly coughed: "Cough cough, could you drop the 'beggar' part? I have a bit of money, after all."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Zhu, I lost my cool earlier," Mengru said apologetically.

The playboys observed Lin Mengru carefully, in utter shock: "Is this the little princess sister Healthcare Brother spoke of? Quite pure and simple, though. But calling Healthcare Brother a beggar, there probably aren't many in Huaxia who dare that."

"It's okay, family doesn't fuss over minor details," Zhuge Jianguo said casually, waving his hand.

After a pause, Zhuge Jianguo continued, "Well, Mengru, I'm in charge of taking you home today, and we might as well do some clothes shopping and enjoy a big meal."

Sister Lang and the other non-mainstream little gangster girls were stunned.

This...this can't be because of staying up late yesterday, causing a hallucination in the ears?

The God of Healthcare, the nationwide husband-in-law, with such grand pomp, is here today to pick up a little vixen?

"Huh? But I've arranged with Brother Lin, if he can't find me later, he'll be worried, and I fear it may delay your time, Brother Zhu," Mengru said, although accepting Lin Hai as her brother's identity, she was still used to calling him "Brother Lin" for now.

She felt "Brother Lin" sounded more intimate.

"It's like this, Brother Lin has something to do today, so he asked me to come. Anyway, I consider Brother Lin my big brother, so you're my little sister, haha, no need to worry about wasting time," Zhuge Jianguo laughed heartily.

The surrounding students heard the conversation between Zhuge Jianguo and Lin Mengru.

Suddenly, each of them seemed hit by lightning, stood frozen in place, their mouths open wide enough to fit an egg, their eyes filled with deep shock.

Zhuge Jianguo directly ignored Sister Lang's piercing stare, walking up to Mengru.

Seeing Mengru holding a small backpack, he raised his hand and called over one of the playboy rich guys: "Liu, get over here, hold my little princess's backpack for her."

The young playboy, who drove a limited edition Ferrari China Dragon, quickly ran over, holding Mengru's small backpack in his hands with a pleasing and eager expression: "Hello, Sister Mengru, I'm Liu, folks on the street like to call me Sixth Young Master. If you ever need anything, just let me know."

As soon as those words left his mouth, everyone was once again in shock.

Sixth Young Master, who was well known in Yanjing as a bit of a rascal, was easily identifiable with various high-end star and moon, Vajra, and crafted hand strings and necklaces, clearly a wealthy or at least influential figure.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but wonder:

"Who exactly is Lin Mengru, and what is her relationship with the God of Healthcare?"

Especially when they saw Zhuge Jianguo personally opening the car door, preparing to welcome Mengru into the car, everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

What on earth is going on?

The once arrogant Sister Lang, facing Mengru, could hardly believe her eyes, almost rubbing herself blind, unable to believe what she saw.

More than a dozen super playboy rich guys voluntarily parted way, watching Lin Mengru with utmost friendship and a hint of respect, speaking in unison: "Miss Mengru, please get in the car."

"Oh right, Mengru, I'm not Beggar Zhu Jianguo, my real name is Zhuge Jianguo. Everyone calls me Yanjing's richest young man. From today on, you're my sister, the future Little Princess of Yanjing!"

Hiss—

The sound of people drawing in shocked breaths multiplied rapidly at the school gate.