Rejected by the Campus Belle, I Find My True Love-Chapter 302 - 300 Can’t Stand It Even a Little

Sun Yufei felt her skin crawl under the man’s leering gaze.

Clenching her fists and gritting her teeth, she forced a smile. "What proposal?"

What should I do? I’m about to lose it. If I actually hit him, the President probably couldn’t handle the fallout, right?

If this were a personal matter, she would have beaten him countless times by now. But this was for the school, and it was her first major task as a student council officer. She wanted to do it well and not drag the team down. Besides, Sun Yufei didn’t want to cause trouble for Xue Yang.

"Little sister, look, it’s almost lunchtime. You must be hungry by now, right? Come out to eat with me, and I’ll explain everything in detail."

"It’s only ten o’clock; I’m not hungry. If you have a proposal, you can say it right here."

"It’s not convenient to talk here. Come with big brother, and I’ll explain it to you slowly."

As he spoke, the man reached out to touch Sun Yufei’s hand.

Having held back for so long, Sun Yufei was on the verge of exploding, the veins on her clenched fists bulging. The man, however, didn’t notice her agitation. His mind was filled with the elation of soon having the beautiful girl in his grasp.

Just as his hand was about to touch Sun Yufei’s shoulder, she took a deep breath, stepped back, and stared at him warily. "What are you trying to do?"

Even if she was a bit slow on the uptake, she now understood that his talk about settling the payment was just a pretext. His real target was her.

She had long heard that the world outside of school was a mixed bag. There were plenty of good people, but even more bad ones. There was no shortage of vulgar men like this salesperson. From the moment she had arrived yesterday with the design plans to discuss the partnership, he had marked her as his prey.

Sun Yufei’s analysis was spot-on. The only reason he hadn’t shown his true colors yesterday was the fear of scaring off his prey. But he wasn’t worried now. She had already paid a third of the cost. If they broke the contract, the loss would be theirs, not his.

On the other hand, if they paid in full as he’d suggested, the factory wouldn’t lose anything either. This was a tacitly approved tactic within the industry; his big brother certainly wouldn’t blame him for it. If she wouldn’t choose either option, then he would simply choose for her.

It turned out this salesperson was the younger brother of the Qiangsheng Printing Factory’s owner. No wonder he was so brazen.

"Little sister, you’re new to the real world, so there’s a lot you don’t understand. Let your big brother teach you."

Sun Yufei stood her ground, her gaze icy as she looked at him. "And how do you plan to teach me?"

Seeing that Sun Yufei didn’t seem to be resisting, the salesperson grew bolder.

College students really are the easiest to fool. All it took were a few words, and she seemed to buy most of it.

In reality, anyone familiar with Sun Yufei knew that this expression meant the other person was in for a world of hurt. The poor man, still oblivious, happily approached her. "Of course... I’ll teach you hands-on..."

As he spoke, he took Sun Yufei’s delicate hand. The moment he touched it, an even more lecherous expression spread across his face.

Wow, this eighteen-year-old girl is so tender. Her hand feels so incredibly soft. That means her body must be...

The man couldn’t hold back any longer. He leaned in, intending to press his filthy mouth against her flawless hand. Just as his lips were about to make contact, her other hand shot out and grabbed his groping hand. She drove her elbow hard into his stomach, then used his momentum to yank him forward, flipping him with a perfect shoulder throw.

"First, let this young lady teach you how to be a decent human being."

OUCH!

The man clutched his stomach, wailing in pain. Before he could recover, Sun Yufei was on him again, grabbing his collar and hauling him up. She brought her knee up in a devastating strike.

When in her entire life had Sun Yufei ever put up with such disrespect? Others had tried to harass her in the past, but they were usually beaten until they were begging for mercy before they could even get a few words out. This was the longest she had ever tolerated it.

Her expression cold, she stalked over, lifted the man, and punched him squarely in his sleazy face, following up immediately with another. In no time, he was bruised and swollen. If anyone had walked in right then, they would have thought she was using him as a punching bag.

"Ouch, you’re killing me!"

"Lady, please, no more! I’m begging you!"

As if Sun Yufei would let him off the hook. "Begging for mercy now? Weren’t you so high and mighty a minute ago? You wanted to teach me, ’hands-on’? Are you even worthy?"

The man cried and wailed, "I’m not worthy, not worthy! I’m not, Lady! Please, I’m begging you, stop hitting me!"

Sun Yufei scoffed. Stop hitting? Not a chance. Now that I’ve started, I’m not stopping. If I don’t beat him until I’m satisfied, it won’t have been worth how long I held back!

* * *

Xue Yang parked his car in the Qiangsheng Printing Factory lot. He glanced around but didn’t see Zhang Yao, so he headed directly for the security office.

"Hello, I’m here to discuss some printing business."

The security guard, a man in his early fifties, saw that the visitor was just some kid and asked arrogantly, "A large order? If it’s not more than 50,000 units, you can head out, turn left, and walk 500 meters. There’s a copy shop over there with better prices."

Xue Yang raised an eyebrow. This was a first. He had never seen a printing factory turn business away before.

Interesting.

And this was just the security guard.

Xue Yang didn’t have a problem with security guards. He just couldn’t stand people who, despite trying to make a living like everyone else, got puffed up with self-importance, acting like they were the emperor’s chief eunuch.

Smiling, Xue Yang pulled a premium cigarette from his pocket. He didn’t offer one to the guard but instead tucked it behind his ear with a practiced air. "An order for half a million. Is that big enough for you?"

As he spoke, he casually twirled the Audi keys in his hand.

Out in the world, you make your own status. I claimed it was half a million; it’s not like the guard is going to check.

The security guard, who had been eyeing the expensive cigarette, was initially annoyed at not being offered one. But upon hearing about a half-a-million-unit deal, his face immediately creased into a wrinkly smile. He stood up and pressed the button for the remote-controlled gate. "Right this way, sir. I’ll take you to our boss."

"No need to trouble yourself. I know the boss, I’ll find him myself."

With that, Xue Yang strode in, looking as if he knew the place like the back of his hand.

Seeing this, the security guard was convinced. He really must know the boss. How strange. Why haven’t I seen him before?

In truth, Xue Yang had no idea where the boss’s office was; he was just following his intuition. Luckily, he didn’t make a wrong turn and soon arrived at the office area. When the receptionist saw a handsome man suddenly walk in, her eyes went wide. After he stated his purpose, she directed him toward a meeting room.

As he got closer, he heard a series of thumps and crashes from inside. He and the receptionist exchanged stunned glances.

What on earth was happening in there?