Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 942 Qiao Yun’s Home Court
All eyes were drawn by the commotion, as everyone turned to look in that direction.
Emerging from the corridor was a girl with a delicate and beautiful face, her temperament pure and transparent. She met everyone’s gaze with a calm and poised expression, without any fear or timidity, taking each step with remarkable stability.
It’s strange that even though she was just walking, she gave the impression of shining and sparkling.
There was a momentary stillness at the scene, until someone shouted out loud.
"It’s Qiao Yun! She’s here!"
"Holy shit! She finally showed up, I was about to think she’d run off."
"Who said she ran off? Come out and get a beating, see? She’s here."
"Qiao Yun! Go for it! I’m your fan." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"..."
Just when Mr. Li was talking himself hoarse and starting to worry that something had happened to Qiao Yun, she finally appeared.
Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, picked up a cup of water from the table, took a sip, and looked leisurely at Qiao Yun, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
It’s been a long time since he last gave a speech, and he was somewhat reluctant to finish, the old man contemplating picking a good day to hold another speech.
Simon, arms crossed, let out a whistle and exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Wow, Juliet, you’ve finally arrived."
...
Qiao Yun’s arrival set off a small climax at the scene, and the big screens broadcasting live showcased her solo footage.
The kind with a 360-degree angle, no blind spots.
At that moment, the entire place erupted once again.
Everyone was momentarily dazzled by Qiao Yun’s beautiful face.
It wasn’t that they hadn’t seen a beautiful woman before, but it was Qiao Yun’s nonchalant composure that was most attractive, as if she could withstand the sky falling in.
In other words, she was incredibly strong and gave a sense of security.
Even Huo Lin couldn’t help but be dazzled by Qiao Yun, thinking regretfully that if he had known her earlier, he might have been attracted to her.
Indeed, it seems that only a career-oriented woman could attract career-oriented men, it’s just a pity that such a beautiful, strong, and confident woman belonged to Li Hanzhou.
As Qiao Yun stepped out, Li Hanzhou was about to return to his seat. Standing at the entrance, he watched the girl ascending the stage unwaveringly, unable to move his feet, the corners of his mouth slightly curling up. Indeed, no matter how many times, he could still be thrilled by Qiao Yun.
The Lu Family heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing Qiao Yun appear.
Watching his sister garnering everyone’s attention, Lu Zhanxing felt a sudden sting in his eyes, a sense of pride swelled within him.
Sitting in the audience, Wu Xianfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, a proud smile appeared on his face as he bragged to the teacher who led the students to support them this time: "See that? That’s my student, isn’t she eye-catching? How about that, don’t you wish you had one?"
The leading teacher: "..." Just shut up, will you!
Wu Xianfeng commanded: "Students, let’s start chanting the slogan!"
The students, already at the age of youthful exuberance and loving to join in the fun, took out their support sticks and waved them in unison
"Qiao Yun Qiao Yun, you can fly with ease, buckwheat will follow you forever!"
"Qiao Yun, you’re the best, Qiao Yun, you’re number one, Qiao Yun, I love you."
Dozens of students chanted together, instantly overpowering the noise. Everyone looked towards those earnestly chanting students, their expressions varied; some joined in the fun, while others sighed at the perks of being young.
Suddenly, the competition area seemed to become Qiao Yun’s home ground; to the uninitiated, it might even look like some fan meet.
Qiao Yun: "..."
Qiao Yun’s mouth twitched, and she lowered her head and quickly walked to the side of Han Si.
...
Jiang Jing, hearing the crowd shouting Qiao Yun’s name, shuddered as if she just came back to her senses. She glared at Qiao Yun, eyes filled with anger, jealousy, and unwillingness.
It was starting again; every time Qiao Yun appeared, she would steal all the attention meant for her, making her look like a clown.
She couldn’t figure out why Qiao Yun would appear again. Or had she misunderstood the message sent by Fu Yun? Could it be that Fu Yun didn’t do anything to Qiao Yun?
Jiang Jing’s pretty brows furrowed, she bit her lip, and her face uncontrollably showed a flicker of panic.
Now that Qiao Yun had arrived, could she snatch victory from her?
Jiang Jing felt the odds might be fifty-fifty.
Seeing the expressions on Jiang Jing’s face changing tremendously, Darren raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Jing, are you afraid of her? Why? What is there to fear about her?"
Only then did Jiang Jing realize her gaffe. She lowered her eyes, tugging the corners of her mouth into a forced smile: "No, I’m just surprised at how popular she is."
"Oh, you’re envious of her? That’s nothing." Darren waved his hand, unconcerned: "Once you join the Future Alliance in the future, you’ll receive even more attention, internationally no less. Think longer term; the more she’s adored now, the more she’ll be scolded if she loses the competition."
As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders in a manner that suggested he believed she was bound to lose.
Jiang Jing smiled; she wasn’t interested in the future, she wanted the present. She just wanted to outdo Qiao Yun here and now!
But looking around at all these people cheering for Qiao Yun, Jiang Jing would be lying if she said she wasn’t envious.
Yet, for some reason, when she saw Qiao Yun appear, she felt a vague sense of relief because she could compete with Qiao Yun fair and square.
Jiang Jing pursed her lips, realizing she was quite conflicted.
Darren sneered, thinking that Qiao Yun had been too scared to show up. But it didn’t matter, even if she did arrive, he could still teach her a harsh lesson on the racetrack.
After all, Darren hadn’t forgotten how Qiao Yun had just mocked him, saying he would come in last place; it was infuriating!
...
Not only Jiang Jing was shocked by Qiao Yun’s arrival; Fu Yun was too.
She was the most astonished.
How could this be?
Her face was full of confusion and bewilderment, followed by annoyed contemplation.
Her plan was flawless.
She had someone hold Qiao Yun back, hoping that her tardiness would result in automatic forfeiture. That was the simplest and quickest method.
She knew that once Qiao Yun’s associates realized her absence, they would definitely search for her, but it didn’t matter. As long as they could stall until the start of the competition.
To be on the safe side, she also bribed Simon.
Although she didn’t understand why Simon refused her financial enticement, the absence of one Simon wouldn’t cause much trouble for the plan, so after much thought, she still proceeded according to the plan.
She never expected another judge to be Mr. Li Hanzhou; if Mr. Hanzhou hadn’t stepped in to delay time, including his prominent status, even if everyone knew he was stalling, they wouldn’t dare to complain.
If Mr. Li Hanzhou hadn’t stepped in, her plan would have succeeded.
That was right.
Her plan was without fault, it was just Qiao Yun’s luck that was too good!
Fu Yun’s hands, resting on her lap, clenched slightly, her complexion twisted for a moment; she then worried whether her actions would be discovered now that Qiao Yun had appeared.
