The School Report Is Here, And I Drove A Limited-Edition Supercar!

On the Hennessey Viper GT, Tang Feng was completely unaware of the sensation he had caused.

On the way, when he received a call from Director Huang of Longhai Media, saying that he needed to find himself for something, he didn't think too much about it, and hung up the phone after telling the other party that he was in the School of Management of Zhonghai University of Economics and Law.

Immediately, he drove the car into the campus of Zhonghai University of Economics and Law.

Although the appearance of the Hennessey Viper GT is very cool, it is not as well-known as luxury car brands such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

On the way Tang Feng drove the car to the School of Management, although he could feel that many people were looking at him, he could also feel that almost everyone didn't know this car.

He didn't care, he just sent another WeChat message to Zhou Kexin when he was about a kilometer away, saying that he was almost there.

Immediately, he drove the car directly to the School of Management.

When he first came to the building of the School of Management, he saw nearly a hundred people gathered outside the School of Management from a distance, and when everyone looked at him in unison, Tang Feng was involuntarily stunned.

When I got out of the car, I saw everyone looking at me with curiosity or surprise.

Especially when even Zhou Kexin and a large group of beauties were waiting for him at the gate of the academy, he was slightly puzzled.

When Zhou Kexin came with a few beauties with good looks and figures, he subconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "Senior Kexin, what's the situation?"

"Why is everyone looking at me like that?"

Zhou Kexin couldn't explain it either, so he half-jokingly said: "Maybe it's because the supercar you drive is too cool, my junior. It must have attracted everyone's attention."

"Is senior sister Kexin bullying me for not studying enough?" Tang Feng didn't believe this reason at all, and responded with a smile, "These people obviously gathered here early.

As he spoke, he glanced at the beautiful student council officers behind Zhou Kexin.

One of the beautiful student council leaders who followed Zhou Kexin half a step (cgeg) noticed Tang Feng's gaze, and immediately helped to explain:

"Actually, it's because Junior Brother Tang Feng is taking too much face today."

"President Zhou, we have never received a person in such a grand manner since we served in the Student Union of the School of Management. Even if we received a successful senior with a net worth of more than one billion before, we have never brought so many people down personally. Welcome upstairs."

"It's the first time for everyone to see this kind of battle, and they are all a little curious. That's why they all gathered here to see who exactly President Zhou wants to welcome."

Only then did Tang Feng understand what was going on, and after smiling at the beautiful student union leader, he said to Zhou Kexin: "Senior sister is too polite."

"It's just asking me to come over for tea, what are you doing with such a big fight?"

"Besides, it shouldn't be a big problem for your school of management to ask me for help."

"There's no need to be so polite."

Zhou Kexin smiled, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "This is not being polite, it is our attitude of asking you for help."

Tang Feng smiled, locked the car casually, and made a gesture to follow Zhou Kexin to the School of Management building.

And many management school students who had seen Zhou Kexin greet others in such a grand manner for the first time, now understood what was going on when they heard Zhou Kexin's words.

After learning that the School of Management was seeking Tang Feng, they immediately felt relieved:

"President Zhou's words are indeed reasonable. To ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help.

"We manage the academy, these etiquettes still need to be thoughtful."

"In this way, it is indeed understandable for President Zhou and the others to make such a big fuss."

But Tang Feng always felt that things were not as simple as Zhou Kexin said.

Because he was clearly aware that the cadres of the student union of the School of Management who came down with Zhou Kexin and the beautiful student union minister just now looked at him with curiosity.

However, he didn't point it out.

After the people around him automatically moved out of the way, they made a gesture to go up to the School of Management building with Zhou Kexin.

But what Tang Feng didn't expect was that before he had time to walk up the steps, there was a commotion of horses behind him.

"What happened to our School of Management today? Why is there another Mercedes-Benz car!"

"It's still a foreign license plate, modified model!"

"The driver who drove the car was tall and thick, wearing black clothes and sunglasses, so domineering, just like the bodyguards on TV!"

Looking back, I saw a Mercedes-Benz car with a photo of Yangcheng driving over, and finally stopped in the parking space next to the Hennessey Viper GT.

Tang Feng didn't pay much attention to it at first, but continued walking up the steps after a hasty glance.

But I didn't expect that before I took two steps, there were bursts of exclamations from around:

"The one in the driver's seat is really the driver's bodyguard!"

"Damn it, the aura when the person gets out of the car to help open the door is so good!"

"Who is in the car? It's such a big show!"

Even Zhou Kexin and many members of the student union of the management school seemed to be attracted by the movement over there, and they all stopped and looked over there.

Seeing this, Tang Feng stopped in his tracks, and was about to wait for Zhou Kexin and the others when his phone vibrated suddenly.

It was an unfamiliar Yangcheng number that called.