The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 1052 - 1049: Fleeing in Panic

The people at the scene, like the Celestial Empress, focused their gaze on the source of the sound.

There, Zhou Chengcheng stood up with disheveled hair, a crazed look on her face, shouting, "Impossible!"

"What is impossible?" Qiao Jiaying’s frown deepened. A perfectly good charity event was about to end.

But it was ruined this way, and the Celestial Empress was not in a good mood.

"Him!" Zhou Chengcheng angrily pointed at Qin Hao. "He can’t possibly have so much money!"

No one spoke. Whether he had that much money was one thing; to come out and point fingers was another.

Qin Hao was able to attend, surely he doesn’t seem like someone using donations as a facade to show off?

But Zhou Chengcheng thought everyone believed him and continued shouting, "He, a sports deadbeat, even if he won a world championship, so what? How much money could that be?"

Qiao Jiaying’s face showed warm anger.

She couldn’t take it anymore.

Even the composed Celestial Empress couldn’t help but feel angry upon hearing someone insult Mr. Qin.

"Mr. Zhou, keep your mouth clean!" Qiao Jiaying spoke with some sternness, "You have no right to question Mr. Qin’s identity. Plus, even if we step back, Mr. Qin is here representing a company..."

"Keep it clean?" Zhou Chengcheng did not expect Qiao Jiaying to defend Qin Hao so much, his face twisted with anger, "What rubbish Fenglin Pharmaceutical, a company that hasn’t even established itself in Beijing, dares to talk about donating 130 million? Can Fortune Global 500 companies even do this?"

Of course, Fortune Global 500 companies can do this.

However, every big company’s money donation is very rigorous.

More than ten million is already a huge sum, investing over a hundred million directly is quite rare.

And mainly, even big companies may not have such an effortless billion in cash capital.

So what about Fenglin?

A company not even in the national top 500, how could it have so much cash?

Zhou Chengcheng’s mad words prompted people’s reflection.

Secretly, some celebrities agreed with him in their hearts.

Thinking carefully, Fenglin really might not be able to come up with so much money, right?

So Qin Hao, isn’t he just talking nonsense?

Zhou Chengcheng noticed people whispering around, and the look in their eyes towards Qin Hao had more questioning.

Suddenly, his heart was filled with gratification.

He shouted, "You guys think it makes sense, don’t you? I told you, an ugly deadbeat, a trash company, how can they come up with 130 million..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang out.

"Swish!"

Something fell onto the table in front of Zhou Chengcheng, deeply embedded.

Zhou Chengcheng jumped in fright, but upon closer inspection, his face changed drastically when he saw it was a credit card.

Is this a black card?

Qin Hao said indifferently, "Take it and swipe."

Zhou Chengcheng was a bit surprised, could it be his card? How is it possible!

As upper-class people, many present recognized the Centurion black card.

Everyone knew that this card was a symbol of power.

The owners are none other than very wealthy or noble.

Now that Qin Hao had taken out this card, the credibility of his donation increased instantly.

Zhou Chengcheng was very flustered, yet his heart still held a bit of stubbornness.

Then, Qin Hao smiled and said, "Don’t believe it? Then go ahead and pull it out to verify."

Zhou Chengcheng certainly didn’t believe that Qin Hao had this capability.

Thus, he tried to pull out the black card.

However, he couldn’t pull it out no matter what. That black card seemed to have solidified with the table, not something human strength could solve?

Everyone saw Zhou Chengcheng grabbing the black card, and his face seemed to turn red from exertion, all thinking it was extremely puzzling.

It’s just a card, right?

Why are you using all your strength?

Zhou Chengcheng could feel the eyes around him.

He almost had the urge to die.

You don’t understand.

This card is poisonous! Simply not something human strength can pull out!

And so, the atmosphere passed awkwardly like this.

Zhou Chengcheng’s face was full of anger and distress, sweat on his forehead gradually increased.

To say it out loud, a disciple of the Zhou family couldn’t even pull out a card, that’s too shameful, right?

The key is, he can’t say it out loud or call for help or anything.

Because doing so would only make him lose more face. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

But Qin Hao couldn’t bear to see it, apologetically said, "Sorry, it was too forceful, if you can’t pull it out, let me do it."

He stood up, walked over, grabbed the black card, and gave it a light pull.

Swoosh!

The black card appeared in his hand, almost making Zhou Chengcheng pass out from anger.

That simple?

The others were enlightened one by one.

Damn, so that’s how it is.

Zhou Chengcheng couldn’t even pull out a card!

Is this the power of a sissy?

Qin Hao put the black card into Zhou Chengcheng’s hand, smiled and said, "Take it and swipe it for me, lest you say I’m running away from the bill or something later."

"You!"

Zhou Chengcheng knew the other party’s tone of ridicule.

But with the gaze from all around, he could only suppress his anger.

Today he was already somewhat humiliated, if he went crazy, his future image might be completely ruined.

Moreover, he felt Qin Hao must be pretending, so he took the black card, slowly walked to the stage.

"Hmph!"

Qiao Jiaying was full of reluctance, but still instructed the etiquette lady to bring the card machine.

When the card machine was brought, Zhou Chengcheng hesitated instead, holding that card, unable to swipe it.

Qin Hao from not far shouted, "The password is 123456, remember not to get it wrong."

Zhou Chengcheng listened to this sentence, his hand started to tremble involuntarily.

Why is he so relaxed?

Isn’t he afraid of his lies being exposed?

Is it possible that it’s all true? Can he truly produce 130 million?

Zhou Chengcheng thought more and more panicked, sweat on his face increased.

He felt like the eyes around him were blades, scraping his face painfully.

"No! Impossible, this black card must be a counterfeit, after all, I really have seen the Centurion Card!"

Zhou Chengcheng made up his mind, decisively swiped the card into the slot.

Beep!

A crisp sound rang, but the payment interface popped up on the card machine; Zhou Chengcheng was dumbfounded, completely stunned.

His mind went blank, thoughts solidified safely.

It was a hustle and bustle that pulled him back to reality.

"It’s actually true!"

"Centurion Card is not owned by ordinary people, it seems that Qin Hao is a hidden rich man!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn’t Zhou Chengcheng lose face big time today?"

"This sissy, I couldn’t stand long ago!"

"Feeling comfortable inside!"

At this moment, Zhou Chengcheng felt everyone was looking at him mockingly, every word was so malicious.

He felt like his chest was being filled with cement. Heavy and uncomfortable.

"Ah!"

Under immense frustration, Zhou Chengcheng’s spirit finally collapsed, let out a howl of rage.

Then, under the watch of thousands, he ran with his head down out of the hall.

Everyone only realized after Zhou Chengcheng left.

This guy actually fled?

What kind of result is this!