CHAPTER 338: CHAPTER 176: AWE [GREAT CHAPTER TICKETS]_3

"Long live God Lie!"

The prospect of a large meal in a five-star hotel was very attractive to most students. The girls suddenly rushed out, undoubtedly in a hurry to return to their dorms to change clothes.

Han Lie lingered behind, casually dealing with various flatteries and idle chatter, waiting in the elevator lobby through three arrivals.

When the fourth one arrived, Han Lie didn’t really want to get on, but Shunzi enthusiastically pushed him inside, saying, "Brother Lie, you go on. I’ll wait for the next one!"

There was still space in the elevator, but Shunzi, nodding and bowing, blocked the door.

Ding Ding, dizzy and disoriented, was about to squeeze in, but an arm was slung around his neck by Liu Chu from the music society.

"Bro, what have you been up to lately? Haven’t seen you around for several days..."

Ding Ding looked up, confused. Who are you? Do we... know each other?

Lou Xiaoxiao happened to be beside Ding Yu. Seeing this, she exchanged a glance with Zhao Shengnan, smirked, and squeezed past Ding Yu and Liu Chu into the elevator.

Han Lie was pushed further inside by them, ending up completely squeezed in the middle, unable to move. Zhao Shengnan was quick to act, reaching back to press the door-close button.

Han Lie suddenly felt a chill and stiffly turned his head to look—

Oh my! Girls to my left... Girls to my right... And I don’t even need to look behind me—a small hand just grabbed my buttock! Good heavens, could there be a more perilous place than this?

Fortunately, Brother Lie had always kept a cold demeanor. So, when he remained calm and silent, the girls who weren’t yet familiar with him didn’t dare to tease him too much.

But... Lou Xiaoxiao and Zhao Shengnan were also in the elevator!

Damn it, these two terrors, their hands really couldn’t stay still... They made Han Lie’s hair stand on end!

To make matters worse, a tall girl was standing right in front of him, face to face, her hot breath brushing against his neck. Her perfume was intense, and because she had been dancing earlier, a faint scent of sweat emanated from her.

Well, goosebumps are a minor issue now... cough, cough!

Young Master Han felt his scalp tingle, his body stiff, not daring to move an inch.

On the contrary, the girl facing him looked up and smiled understandingly, revealing two cute dimples.

Tsk tsk, as gentle as can be...

However, Han Lie wasn’t grateful at all; instead, he was very indignant. Liang Wu, there’s at least a fist-sized gap behind you. Why are you pressing so close?! Damn it...

After finally getting out of the elevator, Brother Lie hurriedly tightened his Burberry trench coat and adopted a splay-legged stride.

Lou Xiaoxiao and Zhao Shengnan, those two calamities, linked arms and walked ahead, laughing and chatting as if nothing had happened.

Han Lie’s gaze turned very dangerous as he internally devised how to teach them a profound and painful lesson.

As he was pondering a particularly discordant scene, someone suddenly patted his left arm. He turned around to find Liang Wu again.

"President, want a ride in my car?"

Da Li smiled beautifully, while Zhang Tian, linking arms with her, stood by her side, looking at Han Lie with a defiant gleam in her eyes.

A thought struck Han Lie, and he nodded. "Alright, then I’ll trouble you."

The humanities campus was far too small, and Liang Wu’s car was parked off-campus. As the three of them walked, they attracted a great deal of attention. Han Lie didn’t mind, but he was still very cautious about keeping his distance from them. At the gate, they encountered many new members of the Art Department waiting for their rides.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Han Lie got into the Audi A3 parked across the street. It was a typical compact car designed for women, and the backseat was a bit cramped. However, the car’s interior was very clean and filled with a delicate fragrance, seemingly from the same line as her perfume.

"Why don’t you sit behind the passenger seat?" Liang Wu looked back at Han Lie, smiling apologetically. "I’m rather big-built, and I can’t adjust my seat any further forward. It’ll be more spacious behind the passenger seat..."

She was very skilled at building rapport.

"Sure," Han Lie readily accepted her kindness and moved over. Then he casually asked, "Did you buy the car yourself?"

Liang Wu looked surprised. "Why would you ask that? At my age, wouldn’t it be normal for my family to buy me a car?"

"Your family doesn’t seem very wealthy, but you look like the type of woman who can make a lot of money on her own."

Han Lie spoke casually, but Liang Wu and Zhang Tian were so taken aback they could only stare at each other. Zhang Tian whipped her head around, squinting at Han Lie. She finally, truly sensed what made "God Lie" so extraordinary.

"So, how did little Wu earn that money?" Zhang Tian pressed eagerly, but Brother Lie didn’t play along this time.

"That’s not important." President Han smiled faintly, his eyes meeting hers in the rearview mirror. "What’s important is how you plan to make money in the future."

Liang Wu’s pupils contracted sharply.

Zhang Tian, who was typically all temper and little patience, suddenly turned back, her expression full of indignation. Han Lie, however, didn’t even glance at her, completely ignoring her as he raised his hand to look at his watch.

"It’s only a five-minute drive from here to the hotel. If you still want to persuade me, you’d better hurry."

"You!" Zhang Tian was so angry she gnashed her teeth. She was very beautiful, one of the "Four Heavenly Kings," but her temper was like that of a spoiled little princess. Yet, in front of Han Lie, she was destined to have no sway.

CLICK.

Liang Wu suddenly unbuckled her seatbelt and, in a tone that brooked no argument, said to Zhang Tian, "Tian Tian, you drive!"