Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 952 - 456: Who Is He?
You Qi’s world fell apart.
How could the young master of Mei Fei be a woman?
No, maybe it’s just an excess of estrogen secretion? The world has seen such cases before.
That’s why a man might exhibit too many feminine traits, but essentially remain a man.
A person whose beauty is indistinguishable between male and female is even more alluring.
You Qi harbored a hint of anticipation in his heart as he looked at that graceful silhouette by the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Does it matter whether I’m male or female?"
His voice was cool and ethereal, like jade beads falling onto a plate, melodious and entrancing, with a seemingly magical power to cleanse the soul.
"Of course, it makes a big difference. If the news of you being a woman spreads, the whole world will explode. Clearly, it’s a misunderstanding..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
The person turned around, just as a beam of bright light fell onto her face, bringing her captivating features vividly to life in an instant, as if a goddess had descended, her cold eyes mercilessly observing the world.
You Qi’s knees weakened, nearly collapsing to the ground.
"What, are you disappointed that I’m a woman?"
Her dark, deep eyes carried a cold mocking expression.
At this moment, You Qi could no longer deceive himself, as if struck by lightning.
Amos was indeed a woman.
His world had collapsed.
Worse yet, the opponent’s seemingly all-knowing gaze seemed to have long been aware of his secrets, mocking him like a cat or dog.
You Qi suddenly thought of the most important point: he had uncovered such a significant secret; could he still leave the room alive?
Thinking about this, all color drained from You Qi’s face, nearly causing him to lose his balance.
"Mr. Mei Fei, I don’t know anything, haven’t seen anything. Just assume I never came here today."
As he spoke, he turned to flee in haste.
"Stop." An indifferent voice sounded hauntingly from behind him, like the reaper’s scythe hooking around his neck in an instant.
You Qi trembled as he turned around, "Mr. Mei Fei, please spare me. I know nothing and definitely won’t spread it. Spare my insignificant life."
The girl’s voice was full of disdain: "A life for a life, are you worth the effort?"
You Qi cautiously looked over: "But you..."
"I asked you to speak over the phone, fearing eavesdroppers, and you insisted on meeting me. Now that you’ve seen me, you fear I’ll kill you because you know my secret? If you’d put these random thoughts into your work, you wouldn’t be so unsuccessful now."
The girl’s criticism was utterly merciless.
The words ’unsuccessful’ hit You Qi’s sore spot. He graduated from a prestigious foreign university with dual master’s degrees in finance, poised for a bright future, but his weakness was his love for leisure.
Previously, he was doing well at a major company but unfortunately lost his job due to negligence. Coincidentally, Amos was hiring, and he applied on a whim.
Who knew he’d be chosen? His sole job was to act as Amos’s spokesperson in Ouri, given Amos’s numerous businesses that he couldn’t manage alone, so he employed many professional managers like him.
Amos didn’t demand much, just stable development. On average, You Qi reported to Amos every six months, but Amos was so busy that he probably forgot about Ouri later.
Over time, he became complacent, and with fierce internal high-level battles, he contently watched from the sidelines, enjoying his leisure.
In hindsight, his management lacked competence, bordering on laziness. It’s fortunate that Mr. Mei Fei hadn’t fired him yet.
At this moment, You Qi wasn’t focused on whether Amos was male or female anymore; he simply wanted to keep his job.
"Mr. Mei Fei, I haven’t been idle these years; I’ve thoroughly unraveled the senior management of Ouri. I’ve even traced their lineage and hidden lovers. I might not win against the adversity, so I’ve been biding my time waiting for your arrival to turn the tides and claim victory."
His flattery was aptly timed.
Amos’s cool gaze fell on his face.
You Qi, thick-skinned, laughed sheepishly.
Why did Mr. Mei Fei not disguise before him? Did this demonstrate trust, sharing secrets, or perhaps he simply didn’t care if You Qi knew the secret?
Thus, he had to prove his worth to become Mr. Mei Fei’s confidant, ensuring his safety.
"Mr. Jin is of no concern, but Wang Yu is backed by Wei Qiaosheng, making it difficult to deal with her. However, Wei Qiaosheng..."
You Qi stepped closer, lowering his voice: "Based on intelligence I’ve gathered over the years, he has..."
The long night stretched on; some tossed and turned, some schemed without mistake, others trembled with fear.
As You Qi prepared to leave, he couldn’t resist asking that nagging question: "Mr. Mei Fei, how could you be a woman?"
Under the light, the girl’s face remained breathtaking no matter how many times he looked.
You Qi always felt her face looked familiar, as if he’d seen it somewhere but couldn’t recall exactly.
The girl replied indifferently: "Because I am a woman."
You Qi fell silent; what was the point of saying anything?
Previously, rumors spread that Amos’s mother was from Hua Country, making Amos a classic mixed-race child, but now the rumors seemed untrustworthy.
This face bore no trace of mixed ancestry; it was purely Hua Country.
But is she truly part of the Mei Fei Family? Or having such a dominant maternal gene erased the mixed-race traits from her face?
And just why did she conceal her gender?
You Qi had a stomach full of questions, but he knew the girl before him wouldn’t provide answers.
You Qi sighed deeply, unable to hide his desolation: "What a pity..."
The girl’s cold gaze shifted onto him.
You Qi jolted, quickly regaining his composure and hurriedly slipped away.
Upon exiting the room, he fished an object from his pocket, smirking cynically as he passed by a trash bin and tossed it casually.
He arrived with fervor but returned in disappointment.
Regardless of Amos’s gender, he knew that from now on, he would pledge loyalty to Amos.
Rong Xianning stayed up all night, rising early to wash up as today he was to visit Rong Yuhe at the hospital.
Upon leaving, two bodyguards shadowed him closely, more like surveillance than protection.
He took the elevator downstairs, and upon reaching the lobby, he noticed a line of well-trained individuals in black marching briskly in and aligning beside the elevator.
Even the hotel staff appeared tense and alarmed, as if about to receive someone significant.
Rong Xianning’s gaze landed on the leading man’s face; he recognized him from having spotted him beside Gou Scar at the airport.
These were members of the Nine Dragon Association.
Who were they greeting with such fanfare?
Rong Xianning had no time to ponder as the elevator doors opened, and someone stepped out.
A youth in a white suit with radiant golden hair, notably eye-catching.
As he exited the elevator, the black-clad individuals bowed in reverence, creating an impressive spectacle.
The youth strolled confidently past, exhibiting an unparalleled aura, viewing the surroundings as if nothing mattered.
A luxury car awaited at the hotel’s entrance, its chauffeur already poised by the open door respectfully.
Upon closer inspection, the driver turned out to be Gou Scar.
The youth entered the car, followed by the black-clad crew into other vehicles, and the fleet of black sedans roared away.
Rong Xianning stood in place, eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The youth had only shown him his profile, so he hadn’t fully seen his face, yet he felt an inexplicable familiarity.
Who was he?
This was the pressing question Rong Xianning longed to uncover.
He had a hunch; perhaps this person was pivotal in altering Gou Scar’s attitude.







