My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 809: Top-Tier Aesthetic Taste
"Hm-hmm..." Third Young Master Jun cleared his throat, his slender, beautiful eyes half-closed as he spoke with feigned indifference, "You know that MBA course at your school, the professor of class three?"
"I know, I know, what’s the problem with him?"
"He’s too ugly, a blight on the city’s appearance, remove him," Third Young Master Jun said venomously.
The principal on the other end was dumbstruck, asking in disbelief, "Too ugly?"
That professor was a famous star teacher at their school, a top-tier handsome man in both figure and appearance, where was the ugliness in that?
Was Third Young Master serious?
"What, you dare to question my conclusion?" Third Young Master’s tone was now thick with intimidation, his eyes narrowing into a line, "If I say he’s ugly, then he’s ugly, got any objections?"
The principal trembled, finally understanding that this poor young professor had somehow offended His Excellency and was suffering an unfortunate fate. Although he felt that the professor was innocent and pitiable, he also thought that Third Young Master’s aesthetic was bizarre.
But he dared not defy the commands of a wealthy benefactor!
"Alright, alright, I’ll immediately transfer him away. But to do that, we need a replacement, which teacher should we find?"
"Of course, we need a new teacher with scholarship, good temperament, and outstanding image."
"..." The principal wanted to cry, this was already the best-looking teacher in the whole school, the others were even more unsatisfactory, and if Third Young Master disapproved of even this one, he wouldn’t know where to look, what in the world did His Excellency want, he tentatively asked, "How about I send you the photos of all the teachers who teach MBA courses, and you pick?"
"Send them over."
Soon, more than a dozen photos were sent over, and Third Young Master Jun studied them carefully, sideways and upside down, finally picking out one with satisfaction and sending it back.
"This one, this person starts tomorrow."
Upon seeing the photo, the principal was stunned, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
An old man over seventy, with all white hair, short and fat, and bald, with facial wrinkles that were all knotted, clearly the ugliest and most unsightly of all the candidates, even somewhat sleazy.
Where was the outstanding image, where the good temperament, wasn’t this just speaking nonsense with eyes wide open?
This peculiar aesthetic truly refreshed his worldview.
"Third Young Master, your taste... is indeed top-notch," he could only say painfully while clutching his conscience.
"Nonsense, my taste could never be the same as you commoners, by the way, there’s another matter, my wife is studying here, you know what to do!" Third Young Master Jun said languidly.
The principal caught on quickly, ingratiatingly replying, "Of course, we will definitely take special care of her, ensuring that she enjoys presidential-level treatment and meticulous attention at the school."
"Hmph, naturally, but I’m referring to something else."
"What’s that?"
"Don’t let those unsightly fellows come within five meters of my wife, or you can cease being principal."
The principal had an epiphany, finally understanding, so that was it.
After all this fuss, it turned out His Excellency was just being petty, seeing the young professor was handsome, he immediately felt insecure, insisting on replacing him and also forbidding other men from getting close to his wife.
The poor professor thus became an unwitting scapegoat, let’s have a moment of silence for him.
...
When Ye Lu returned, Third Young Master Jun was in an exceptionally good mood, the corners of his mouth lifted into a smile because he had already thoroughly eliminated any potential rivals in love.
Ye Lu found his smile strange and felt a shiver run down her spine, suspecting this man was up to some conspiracy again.
