The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 449 - 368

[Even though there are still points of suspicion, this girl really works hard, carrying two hundred pounds on her legs. If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to stand, but she can still run. She’s a model for us.]

[At the scene, when Rong Zhi was practicing shooting, I was right next to her. She was incredibly steady, and that calm manner in which she fired was truly impressive. When we checked the results at the end, all five shots hit the bullseye!]

[I’m tired of saying ’Third Young Master is the best’ all the time.]

The boys’ bathroom at the seventh training ground.

Huang Mingkun sitting on the toilet, angrily pulling at his hair.

This shouldn’t be happening! It shouldn’t be like this!

The public opinion should be standing with him, condemning the capitalists together, right? After all, they are the ones being exploited by the capitalists, aren’t they?!

Why do these people choose to believe in these baseless rumors and end up supporting the capitalists?!

Cowards, all of them are cowards!

Huang Mingkun’s eyes turned red with anger. He punched the wall repeatedly, frightening the guy in the adjacent stall with the sound.

"What the hell?! Why the noise? Are you insane?!"

Huang Mingkun stood up abruptly, opened the stall door and walked out, eyes blazing with fury. "So what if I smash things? This is a public place! I can hammer things, and there’s nothing you can do about it!"

The other guy wasn’t easy to mess with either, narrowing his eyes as he scrutinized Huang Mingkun, a strange tone in his voice as he said, "I wondered who it was; turns out it’s a piece of trash raging helplessly on the internet after failing to blacken Rong Zhi’s name."

"Who are you calling trash?!" Huang Mingkun instantly dropped his phone and grabbed the guy by the collar.

The guy remained fearless, laughing in disdain as he forcefully pried fingers away from his collar, "I’m calling you trash. If you lack the ability, don’t try to smear others. You end up bringing trouble upon yourself, pathetic."

Huang Mingkun was humiliated by the cutting remark, feeling utterly exposed and unable to bear the pain from his fingers being bent. He finally couldn’t stand the mockery, and swung a punch at the guy.

-

Rong Zhi had just finished a call with Song Yue; when she heard Shang Qiqi mention that Instructor Song came out to clarify things, she had already inquired about it.

Song Yue was currently on the other side of the ocean, and he had squeezed in sending out the clarification post amidst his task just to ensure his brothers weren’t wronged.

He received Rong Zhi’s message right after posting it, called to explain briefly, then returned to his task.

She was looking at her phone screen, and as she was about to open one of the chat windows, another call came through immediately.

"Rong Zhi."

Answering the call, she immediately heard the exasperated voice of the Chief Instructor, sounding somewhat weary, "Do you have time now? Come to the interrogation room."

The interrogation room at the seventh training ground was used to detain and question serious offenders.

Rong Zhi’s eyes narrowed slightly as she thought for two seconds, then replied, "Alright." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

She grabbed a jacket off her bed, threw it on, and left. Five minutes later, she arrived at the interrogation room, where she saw her classmates Huang Mingkun, Chen Chan, and another boy with a forehead injury.

"You’re here," the Chief Instructor turned at the sound, looked at her, and explained in a deep voice, "Here’s what happened..."

Just now, while she was chatting with Song Yue, Huang Mingkun had a fight in the boys’ bathroom with a classmate from Mechanical Engineering Class Six due to provocation, violating the rules of the training base.

Chen Chan kept his head down and only spoke after the Chief Instructor finished explaining, "Rong Zhi, sorry for dragging you here, we..."

"Shut up!"

Huang Mingkun cut him off rudely, his gaze fixed on Rong Zhi, speaking with extreme hatred, "Don’t pretend to be a good person. Even if I quit the military training today, I wouldn’t want a bitch like you to bail me out!"

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How do you know I’m not planning to bail you out?"

She usually spoke directly, but for once, her sarcastic tone left the Chief Instructor and Chen Chan momentarily stunned.

Meanwhile, Ruan Jinsong, the Mechanical Engineering Class Six student, lifted his head, sparkling eyes glinting with a look of anticipation at the unfolding drama.

Huang Mingkun was stumped by Rong Zhi’s words, choking up and unable to say a thing.

Rong Zhi didn’t bother with him. She directly told the Chief Instructor, "Handle it according to regulations; I’ll write a statement for the counselor."

The Chief Instructor really thought of Rong Zhi as a magnet for trouble; wherever she went, trouble followed. Approach her and problems arise, yet he had no choice but to endure it now.

Huang Mingkun stared in disbelief at the current situation.

Just like that, he was expelled?!

How could it be?!

"You must have an arrangement between you!" He was downright crazy now, wildly pointing at the Chief Instructor and Rong Zhi, yelling, "You must have taken money! And you, you must have bought him off, you’re colluding against me!"

Rong Zhi had to admit that this person’s delusions and paranoia were quite serious.

Ruan Jinsong shared the same thought as her.

He instinctively wiped his forehead, muttering loudly enough for everyone to hear, "Already an adult, why say things only a mentally deranged person would say?"

Chief Instructor, Chen Chan: "..."

Rong Zhi’s beautiful fox-like eyes curved in a fine arc.

Huang Mingkun stopped insulting Rong Zhi and turned to start a fight with Ruan Jinsong, causing Chen Chan to barely hold back Huang Mingkun’s arm, which resulted in getting hit several times by him.

The Chief Instructor couldn’t stand it any longer, stepping forward to pull them apart, eventually cuffing Huang Mingkun to a chair, finally bringing calm.

He waved to the others, "Go back, go back."

Rong Zhi responded indifferently, taking the lead to step away, with Chen Chan and Ruan Jinsong following closely.

After leaving the interrogation room, Ruan Jinsong went to the infirmary to get his injuries treated, parting at the stairway, leaving Rong Zhi and Chen Chan to walk on slowly.

After two minutes, as the dormitory building came into view, Chen Chan had mentally prepared himself, clenching his hands at his side, speaking awkwardly, "Rong Zhi, can I talk to you? It won’t take long, just two minutes."

Rong Zhi leaned her head back slightly, under the cool moonlight, her exquisite brows and eyes seemed shrouded in a faint mist, close yet appearing so distant.

She nodded, "Okay."

The two sat on the bench near the dormitory building.

Rong Zhi lazily crossed her legs, propped her chin with a hand, eyelids half-lowered, speaking with a languid tone, "Go ahead."

Sitting opposite her, Chen Chan felt an inexplicable pressure.

He clutched at his pants, forcing himself to sound composed, "I know you really hate Huang Mingkun now. If you want to deal with him, I’ve got a lot of his dirty deeds, they can help you."

"Oh?" Rong Zhi’s voice lightly hooked, overwhelmingly indifferent, "And what do you want?"

No one is entirely selfless. Chen Chan, having laid out his own conditions, must have a chosen outcome.

Chen Chan’s mouth opened, seemingly unprepared for her to have guessed his inner thoughts with a single sentence. His eyes flickered momentarily with panic and then turned resolute.

"I want Huang Mingkun to taste his own medicine."