Chapter 325 - How Dare You Threaten Me!
The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute.
Chu Luo smiled. âI donât know either.â
However, she had already guessed who it was and planned to ask later.
Everyone: ââ¦â
Could there have been a supernatural incident? The live broadcast of Chu Luoâs painting had appeared on the main page of her schoolâs BBS account out of the blue?
Chu Luo walked towards the control room while everyone was in a daze.
At this moment, besides Tang Zhiyun and Wu Yiyao, Wang Mingtao, Xie Minghai, and the others were also in the control room.
âSenior Xie, Senior Yu, Senior Xu, youâre here too.â
Xie Minghai grinned at her. âCoincidentally, we had nothing to do today. We heard from Old Tang that you needed manpower here, so we rushed over.â
Yu Lei said to her, âJunior, why didnât you tell us if you need help? As long as you say the word, we will definitely come immediately.â
Chu Luo smiled. âItâs just a simple scene surveillance and doesnât require much technical skills. Thatâs why I didnât invite all of you over.â
âHaha⦠Itâs okay, itâs okay. As long as you need help, you can call us no matter how small it is.â
âOkay.â
Chu Luo walked to the monitor and glanced at the various surveillance cameras.
At this moment, the people in the hall were still chatting.
Xie Minghai pointed at the school heads and laughed. âJunior, look. These school heads are smiling so brightly. Everyone must be talking about your painting today.â
Wang Mingtao replied with a proud expression, âItâs fine if our Sister Chu doesnât do anything, but once she does, sheâs explosive. Just now, I browsed the Internet and someone has already offered five million yuan to buy that painting.â
Xie Minghai said, âFive million yuan? Thatâs too low an amount. The Education Bureau, the Painting Association, and Imperial Capital are all fighting for this painting. I think five million yuan is too little.â
âDefinitely! I think Sister Chuâs painting costs more than 50 million yuan.â
âJuniorâs painting captured the essence of Imperial University, and that makes it a priceless treasure.â
â¦
The group of student union cadres who were walking to the door: ââ¦â
Was it that exaggerated?
Zhang Yiran muttered awkwardly, âTheyâre really good at sucking up.â
Chu Luo happened to hear this and turned to look at them.
Nangong Yi walked in first and said, âJunior, the schoolâs heads are treating the people from the Education Department and the Painting Association to a meal later. They want us to go together.â
Chu Luo looked at him and asked, âYour Student Unionâs test for me also includes eating?â
âNo, butâ¦â
âIâm not going.â
After saying that, Chu Luo retracted her gaze.
Yu Tong, who was standing beside Nangong Yi, didnât expect Chu Luo to reject him so readily. She advised, âChu Luo, go ahead. This is a good opportunity. Show your face in front of them more. It will help your development in the world of painting and calligraphy.â
Chu Luo turned her gaze over and asked strangely, âWhy should I develop in the world of painting and calligraphy? The four arts are just my hobbies.â
At this point, she suddenly remembered something very important. She said to Nangong Yi sternly, âNangong Yi, if you go to eat with them later, remember to help me ask when the certificate will be given out.â
Everyone: ââ¦â
Everyone suddenly had an illusion that Chu Luo was only concerned about the award certificate.
Nangong Yi was amused by Chu Luoâs serious instructions. He said, âJunior, shouldnât you ask about this yourself?â
âThatâs true.â
Chu Luo glanced at the monitor. The group in the hall was about to walk out of the door.
Chu Luo took out her phone and pressed a button. She saw Roundy, who had been standing in the aisle beside the auditorium, suddenly walk up to the group of people and stop them.
Roundy said, âMaster asked me to ask you, when will the certificate for first place be awarded?â
He Zhiqian, who was walking in the middle, looked at the fat robot in front of him and said in dissatisfaction, âCanât Chu Luo ask about it herself?â
Chu Luoâs voice sounded behind them. âIf I ask personally, will I get the award certificate tomorrow?â
Everyone subconsciously turned to look at her. He Zhiqian stared at her expression for a while. After confirming that she was serious, he got a little angry and didnât answer her. He said in a firm tone, âChu Luo, letâs go eat. Come with us.â
âNo.â Chu Luo had never thought of giving him face.
âHey! Why are you so not adorable, you wretched girl? Do you believe that I will disqualify you from joining the Painting Association?â
âWhatever. Just remember to give me the certificate award.â
It didnât matter to Chu Luo whether she joined the Painting Association or not. She just liked to get more certificates and awards.
After saying that, Chu Luo walked backstage.
He Zhiqian was so angry that he was fuming.
âYou⦠you wretched girl!â
An Imperial University schoolâs head quickly comforted him. âPresident He, donât be angry.â
âHow can I not be angry? Look at that wretched girlâs attitude!â He Zhiqian pointed at Chu Luoâs back and was so angry that he didnât know what to say.
The Imperial University schoolâs head gloated in his heart and deliberately suggested, âPresident He, Chu Luo has this kind of temper. If youâre angry, you can hold back her award certificate for a few days.â
âWhy would I do that? She deserves it!â
ââ¦â
When Chu Luo returned backstage, the people from the Student Union were still there.
She glanced at everyone and asked, âArenât you guys leaving?â
The Sports Department Minister smiled and said, âThereâs a group of people outside. Weâll be responsible for protecting you later.â
Chu Luo glanced at him with a wooden face and walked to the control room.
Wu Yiyao and the others had already turned off the equipment in the control room and were waiting for her.
Wang Mingtao suggested, âSister Chu, letâs go celebrate tonight.â
Chu Luo planned to go back early tonight to see Professor Tang and the othersâ experiment progress. She thought for a while and said, âOkay, I have something to do after dinner. Yan will pick me up later. Letâs go eat together.â
The boys looked at each other with mixed emotions and excitement in their eyes. However, there was still a group of people from the Student Union around, so they didnât say anything.
When the group of people standing by the door heard that they were going to celebrate, they all licked their lips and said.
âChu Luo, how can you leave us out of the celebration? Weâll be colleagues from now on.â
âThatâs right. You planned the reception and event so perfect this time. Tell us how you did it and let us learn from it.â
â¦
Chu Luo glanced at them and finally shifted her gaze to Nangong Yi, who was smiling.
Nangong Yi said, âIâve been working like an ox for you for the past two days. Even if you donât bring them along, you should bring me with you?â
The staff of the Student Union looked at Nangong Yi with bright eyes.
Nangong Yi continued without any burden in his heart, âIâll treat everyone at the gathering. Consider it a thank you for giving everyone from the Student Union the most outstanding lesson this time.â
Yu Tong quickly stood on Chu Luoâs side, looking like she was with Chu Luo.
Tang Zhiyun and the others were stunned by the shamelessness of Nangong Yi and the cadre of the Student Union. They thought that indeed, some people should only exist in legends and couldnât be interacted with.
Chu Luo retracted her gaze with a wooden face and looked at Wu Yiyao and the others. âLetâs go out first. There are many people outside at this time.â
They nodded.
The large group of them walked out of the hall.
As soon as they walked out of the door, they saw a large group of people blocked by the robots.
When they saw Chu Luo, they immediately screamed in excitement.
The reporters quickly asked her questions.
âChu Luo, youâre so talented in painting. Why didnât you show it before? Did you deliberately hide your talent?â
âChu Luo, your Imperial University originally had a contestant. Why did she get injured right before the competition?â
âChu Luo, why did President He personally name you to participate in this competition? Did you know each other before? Or does President He know your legendary rich boyfriend? Was it your boyfriend who bought this spot with money?â
âChu Luoâ¦â
â¦
These reporters werenât as polite as the reporters who had entered the hall. They asked whatever topic was more eye-catching.
The group of people standing beside Chu Luo were unhappy. Wang Mingtao was about to stand up and curse.
Chu Luo raised her hand to stop him and shouted in a low voice, âShut up, all of you.â
The moment Chu Luo spoke, she suppressed them with a powerful aura which made them shut up.
Chu Luo looked at the reporters and asked straightforwardly, âWhat reason do you have to ask me these questions now? Iâm not a celebrity. Why should I answer these idiotic questions?â
The group of reporters didnât expect Chu Luo to have such a vicious mouth. They immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation.
âWeâre reporters.â
âReporter? Can reporters disrespect peopleâs privacy? Also, everyone knows that I attend classes in a few colleges every day. Iâve personally experienced everything that I drew in the painting. Say, I bought a spot in the competition. Are you going to accuse me of faking my painting?â
âIâm not.â
Anyone with eyes could tell that it was impossible for Chu Luo to fake it, so the reporterâs tone was especially weak when he answered.
âNo. Then how did your question come about? Do you have evidence? Do you know the girl with the injured hand? Did she tell you herself?â
âErâ¦â That reporter was a little angry at being asked and was about to roll his eyes.
Chu Luoâs voice became stern. âThis is Imperial University. Not everyone can be impudent here. Reporter, I advise you to think twice before you speak.â
âHow⦠How dare you threaten me!â
âChu Luo isnât the only one threatening you. Our Imperial University Student Union will be her backing.â Nangong Yi stood up and said, âI let you in today because of special circumstances. Donât forget where this is.â
Tang Zhiyun stood in front of Chu Luo. âJunior is the goddess of our Computer Science department. You people can try. See if youâll get unlucky.â
The reporters were shocked and suddenly felt a thin layer of sweat on their backs.
How could they have forgotten that Imperial Universityâs students were not to be trifled with?