Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots
Chapter 103: Mysterious group owner, Xia Xing official match

Chapter 103: Mysterious group owner, Xia Xing official match

The object wasn’t big, Zhou Yao could hold it in one hand.

She handled it very carefully, which showed it was very important to her.

Zhou Yao placed the item on the table and removed her hand like a magician, and Xia Ye and Tang Tianjiao looked over.

A small stress-relief hamburger keychain and an old-looking five-cent coin.

Tang Tianjiao thought for a long time and then suddenly remembered, "Isn’t this the farewell gift Xia Ye and I gave you when you transferred from kindergarten?"

Reminded by her, Xia Ye also remembered.

The keychain was from Tang Tianjiao, and the coin was from her.

Both little objects were old, but they didn’t look dirty; Zhou Yao had kept them well.

Zhou Yao nodded with a smile, "I remember those stress-relief toys were very popular at the time, you couldn’t buy them in the school shop. Tianjiao, I really loved it when you gave it to me..."

As she spoke, she touched the coin Xia Ye had given her, and immediately switched to a tone that conveyed that the gesture was light but the feeling was deep, "The coin Xiaobao gave me was only worth five cents, but I’ve kept it all this time!"

Only worth five cents?

Xia Ye narrowed her exquisite eyes.

Although the coin had a face value of five cents, hadn’t she seen that it was minted in 1955?

The first batch of coins after the establishment of the Xinhua Country.

Its value now is probably...

Tang Tianjiao glanced at Zhou Yao sideways, "You should be more careful when you make friends in the future. When you were with Xia Yourong before, even your speech became annoying. If not for Xia Ye’s sake, I almost didn’t want to recognize you as Dabao."

Zhou Yao laughed awkwardly, "Definitely, definitely."

Xia Yourong, a permanent disgrace in her history of bootlicking!

Xia Ye remembered that Zhou Yao seemed to be his second brother’s die-hard fan, so he asked her, "I’m going to my brother’s club tonight, want to join?"

Zhou Yao almost choked on her water, abruptly stood up from her chair, and students around who were eating turned their heads to look at her, "Really? Xiaobao, are you not kidding me?"

Xia Ye laughed, "Really, if you would like to go, my brother will come to pick us up tonight."

O·M·G!

Not only could she visit Xia-shen’s club, but Xia-shen would personally come to pick her up?

Zhou Yao was ecstatic!

She was so overwhelmed with joy, she nearly cried all over the cafeteria.

The other students who understood were all envious.

When Xia Ye asked her to go, his tone was particularly casual, without any hint of boasting about his brother being a star. But Xia Yourong was different. When Zhou Yao had asked her for Xia-shen’s autograph before, she had to beg her for a long time, flattering her constantly.

Xia Yourong was pleased, then she would help Zhou Yao get it.

No choice, Zhou Yao was truly a die-hard fan of Xia-shen, and an exclusive fan at that!

When Xia-shen and Jian Manman jointly announced something back then, she always disliked Jian Manman.

So, that day in the auditorium, when she learned that the photo she took of Xia Ye was when he was upset at Jian Manman, although she didn’t know yet that Xia Ye was the best friend she was really looking for, she greatly approved of her actions.

Tang Tianjiao was amused by Zhou Yao’s overly excited expression.

Alas, this was the charm of her rich and powerful brother Xia Ye!

**

That evening after school, as promised, Xia Xing arrived.

It was Zhou Yao’s first time speaking with Xia Xing from such a close distance, and she was so nervous that she stuttered, "Xia, Xia-shen, may I join you for the visit?"

Being Little Tiangao’s friend, Xia Xing treated her nicely, "Of course."

All the way there, Zhou Yao kept staring at the back of Xia Xing’s head.

Oh my God!

How could someone’s back of the head look so cool?

No wonder the group admin of Xia-shen’s official international support group ’Midsummer Night’s Dream’ always seemed crazy, using her delicate voice to yell in the group to get everyone actively involved in every one of Xia-shen’s support activities.

Everyone said that the group owner had to be Xia Ye’s ultimate fangirl!

Zhou Yao, although not as exaggerated as the group owner, wasn’t far behind.

Her heart leapt to her throat.

The sports car was flashy and fast; soon they arrived at the FB club’s Capital City headquarters.

It was a four-story black building, its appearance exuding an upscale vibe.

The lines, rich with a sense of technology, were drawn together; in the middle of the building hung a huge logo belonging to the FB team.

Zhou Yao, being a die-hard fan, was quite familiar with this logo.

Above, there was a simple white alien figure, and below, two very cool letters.

’FB’

They had left school at nine after the evening study session; Zhou Yao hadn’t checked the time when they got to the club, but she estimated it was close to 10 pm.

The darkness had already deepened; the massive logo lit up with white Holy Light, in that moment zoning out, Zhou Yao felt as if it was a scene right out of a dream.

As soon as Xia Xing appeared around the corner, several fans burst out from the bushes, holding up lightboards that gleamed in the dark: "Xia God! With my humble efforts, I illuminate your brilliant starlight!"

Zhou Yao hummed questioningly and looked towards those fans.

This support slogan was indeed their fan group’s motto...

Could they be people from their group?

"Xia God! Coming to the club so late, remember to rest!"

"The game is always there, we always support!"

This group of fans was really cute, and their cheers were especially heartwarming.

Xia Xing didn’t stop walking, but still smiled and nodded his head, then put his arm around Xia Ye to protect her from the enthusiastic fans nearby.

Zhou Yao recognized the voice of one fan as somewhat familiar...

It sounded a bit like their group owner...

With several thousand people in the group, Zhou Yao had never met them offline; now she stretched her neck to look that way, but unfortunately, it was too dark, and with everyone holding up lightboards, which only brightened when lit, it made it even harder to see faces.

Just as Zhou Yao decided to ask if they were from "Midsummer Night’s Dream," a security guard rushed out to maintain order at the entrance.

The security guard positioned himself between Xia Xing and the fans, knowing that Xia Xing was protecting someone, definitely his acquaintance, then looked at Zhou Yao walking behind them.

"Xia God, this..."

Xia Xing glanced at Zhou Yao, "Ah, she’s with me, let her in too."

The security guard immediately complied: "Yes!"

Zhou Yao’s lips pursed together; although she felt a bit guilty for the other beauties in the group, being addressed by Xia Xing as ’she’s with me, let her in’ thrilled her immensely!

Beauties, I’m stepping into reality first!

Stepping through the club’s doors was like entering a new world.

The floor, walls, and ceiling consisted of geometric patterns with inset incandescent lights, and the players’ practice rooms had facial recognition, which provided both privacy and convenience.

The club’s owner was a man in his thirties, tall, not bad in build, with semi-long, slightly curly hair tied back at the nape of his neck, wearing a jacket.

The man had tan skin and a bit of stubble, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, unlit.

He looked quite rugged, everyone just called him Brother Pang.

Upon hearing that the two young visitors were Xia Xing’s people, he personally handed them two bottles of drinks.

After some small talk, as he was about to leave, he slyly nudged Xia Xing, "The tall one next to you, your sister, right? Your family’s genes are pretty solid, huh? Does your sister have any..."

"Get lost," Xia Xing cut in with a low, cold voice, "stay away from my sister."

Bereft of face in front of the players, Pang Shen gave an embarrassed laugh, "I was just asking, you see..."

Seeing Xia Xing wasn’t joking, he dropped it and turned serious, "Right, after you take them on the tour, come to the strategy room."

Xia Xing glared at him, "What is it?"

Pang Shen: "Saw a wild god in a short video, thinking of recruiting him for our club, need you to check him out."