Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator

CHAPTER 31

Everyone looked towards the voice, and they saw a beautiful girl with a cold and aloof face walking toward the commotion. The crowd split into two halves as people made way for the girl.

The girl was in a white Qipao and a pair of stiletto heels. She looked to be one meter and seventy-eight centimeters or above. A sense of pride and dominance emanated from her wild and gleaming eyes, making many less confident men and women lower their heads. It was as if the girl was a queen from a world of ice.

"Who is she? How dare she speak up for Chen Fan?" One of the onlookers asked with disdain.

Those who had already recognized the girl were shocked by the onlooker's daring question. One of them hurried to cover the onlooker's mouth and said, "Are you crazy? That's the princess of the Wei Family."

"Princess of the Wei Family?" The onlooker murmured, and as realization finally dawned upon him, his face turned paler than a piece of parchment paper.

She was Wei Ziqin.

"My Lady?"

Manager Zhou felt a strong nagging sensation of impending doom the moment he saw Wei Ziqin.

He managed a smile from his overwrought face and said, "Welcome, welcome! why didn't you tell us ahead of time that you would be here?"

"Buzz off; I am not your lady. I want nothing to do with you and your boss." Wei Ziqin snorted. She was well known for her cold and aloof character and rarely did she show her emotions on her face. However, anger was written all over her attractive face right now, making it look like a piece of frosted rock in the middle of a frigid winter.

"Mr. Chen is my guest; why are you doing this to him?"

Manager Zhu suddenly shriveled a little after hearing Wei Ziqin's words. A curdled smile hung on his face.

Was this kid a guest of Miss Wei?

It's impossible! So powerful was Miss Wei that even Young Sir had to tread carefully and talk politely while he was with her. How could she be a friend with this... bum?

He hurried to improvise an excuse for himself. "I didn't know he was invited by you. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare raise my voice at him."

Wei Ziqin's cold face didn't warm up the slightest after hearing the manager's excuse. She turned to Chen Fan and smiled apologetically.

"I am sorry, Mr. Chen. I am late.

"I apologize for the ill-treatment. I will make sure that these servants learn their lessons."

Even after her apology, the anger on her face didn't recede completely.

Chen Fan was not just an ordinary man; he was a Martial Arts Master who was on the same level as Ye Nantian and Mr. Wu. Even her grandfather wanted to get on his good side. Therefore, Manager Zhou had committed a significant sin by trying to kick the boy out of the event. Fortunately, she had arrived just in time before everything was too late. She wagered that if master Chen left the venue in a fit of anger, all those efforts that the elderly man had put into cozying up to the master would be all but wasted. Who in their right mind would offend a Martial Arts Grand Master?

Chen Fan remained calm, and it was as if those accusations and scornful remarks thrown at him had all slid off his mind.

"No big deal, just a bunch of clowns."

He gave Manager Zhu a sidelong glance and then said, "Manager Zhu seemed to dislike me a lot. I told him that I was invited, but he just wouldn't listen."

Manager Zhu's heart sank after he heard Chen Fan's castigating words

He still managed to maintain a smile on his face as he pleaded, "Miss Wei, please, I can explain."