Chapter 879 - 611: Leadership
"This car is so long! Must be over ten meters, right? Could fit a sofa inside!"
"You're thinking too small, might as well put a bed!"
"Police escort like this, maybe only when you forget your exam admission ticket?"
"I mean, who has a police escort going to school? The person in the car must be extraordinary!"
"I have to snap a photo quickly, scenes like this aren't common."
...
Only then did many people react, quickly taking out their phones to capture the scene at the school gate.
The news of a luxury car specially escorted by the police at the school gate swiftly spread throughout Qingyun No.2 Middle School.
Many students who had returned to their classrooms rushed out, soon crowding the gate completely, filled with curious teachers and students.
The driver's door was slowly opened by someone, and out stepped an elderly man in a freshly laundered white shirt, layered with a black vest, with hair neatly combed, appearing to be in his fifties.
The old man's white shirt was paired with a black bow tie, with sharp black trousers and polished black shoes.
The distinguished aura exuding from his outfit was so overwhelming that it made people feel inadequate.
The surprising thing is that this man, who appeared to be of noble standing, was just the chauffeur.
The two policemen beside him were secretly relieved when they saw Ah Fu step out, convinced that the person in the car must be exceptional!
Liucheng glanced at Ah Fu, then turned to look at his family's driver, Old Huang, and couldn't help but sigh.
Old Huang understood Liucheng's meaning, awkwardly chuckling with teeth stained by years of smoking.
Liu Tutu also noticed Liucheng's change of expression and couldn't help but cover her mouth in laughter.
"Dad, Uncle Huang has been driving for you for ten years, and you still have complaints?"
Liu Tutu laughed.
"That kind of elegance, indeed, is not something just anyone can nurture."
Liucheng remarked.
"If someone like that is just a driver, then the person in the car must be..."
Liao Chen dared not think further, realizing it was beyond what he could ever aspire to.
Liucheng remained silent, continuing to quietly observe the scene before him.
Ah Fu took a black long-handled umbrella from the car and slowly opened it.
At first, Liucheng didn't notice anything special about the umbrella, until he saw the handle and the ribs...
"This is a... SwaineAdeneyBrigg umbrella!"
Liucheng couldn't help but exclaim.
"Dad, what's special about this umbrella?" Liu Tutu asked, puzzled.
The umbrella did appear more exquisite than an ordinary one, but surely it couldn't be that expensive, right?
"This is a SwaineAdeneyBrigg umbrella, abbreviated as SAB, a brand founded in 1750, appointed by Queen Victoria of Country Y to make royal umbrellas, and has been the supplier to successive British royals ever since, known as the 'Rolls-Royce' of umbrellas, only making top tier, without mid or low-end products."
Liucheng explained to Liu Tutu.
Having often traveled abroad for business in the past, Liucheng had some knowledge of luxury brands in various countries.
Listening to this, Liao Chen was even more shocked, casually taking out an umbrella, and it was a top-tier royal exclusive product from abroad. Liao Chen was even more curious about who exactly was in the car, hoping he might get a chance to meet and get familiar with them.
Liu Tutu was surprised.
"Who would've thought an umbrella could have so much to it."
Among the onlookers, only a few knowledgeable individuals like Liucheng understood the implications and status symbol behind Ah Fu taking out this SAB umbrella.
Most people, like Liu Tutu, just saw it as an expensive, high-end umbrella.
Under everyone's gaze, Ah Fu slowly opened the door of the stretch limousine.
Was the main person finally going to appear?
Everyone at the school gate craned their necks, eager to see who would step out of the car.
Liucheng and Liu Tutu, along with Liao Chen and others, also eagerly watched the happenings inside the car.
After waiting so long, were they finally going to appear?
Under the school's shocked gaze, eight men in black suits, wearing black sunglasses and wireless earpieces, emerged from the car.
Each standing at 1.9 meters tall, they towered over the crowd, exuding an overbearing presence.
The eight bodyguards stood four on each side of the car door, apparently to ensure the person inside was safely escorted out.
The two policemen, seeing the eight bodyguards exit, couldn't help but instinctively reach for their batons.
If they didn't know someone important was in the car, they might have called for backup directly.
"There are... one, two, three...a total of eight bodyguards!" Liao Chen exclaimed.
Liucheng's expression was serious as he looked at the eight bodyguards.
From his experience, these people radiated an aura that suggested they weren't just for show, but genuine top-tier bodyguards!
The kind that would unhesitatingly take a bullet for their employer!
Comparable to the personal bodyguards of some national leaders!
Each one of these bodyguards likely earned a minimum of one-tenth of a currency unit per month!
Whoever is being protected by these eight top-tier bodyguards, what kind of identity do they have?
Beneath Liucheng's calm exterior, his mind was already in turmoil.
They thought the main person would come out, but it was the eight bodyguards who emerged first.
"Who is in that car? Going to school with eight bodyguards?"
"That build, those muscles, seems like one punch could send me to the hospital."
"It's incredible! Such a grand display just for going to school. What kind of big shot is visiting our school, truly an honor."
"Even a mayor probably wouldn't bring this many bodyguards!"
"In comparison, our school's security guard, compared to these bodyguards, looks like a quail."
"Of all the comparisons, why the security guard, I can't believe you thought of that."
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The appearance of the eight bodyguards caused a massive commotion.
Even Qingyun No.2 Middle School's principal, Zhang Maoting, rushed over upon hearing the news, fielding a phone call as he walked, his demeanor hurried.
"Are you serious? A mysterious big shot at the school gate?" Zhang Maoting asked on the phone.
"It's true, I saw it myself, police clearing the way, a luxury car over ten meters long, with eight bodyguards!" headmaster Guo Zhenhua exclaimed excitedly.
"Who is in the car? Have they gotten out? Could it be a city official inspecting the school?" Zhang Maoting asked nervously.
Zhang Maoting couldn't help but be nervous; a sudden inspection like this was critical, leaving no time to prepare. If there were any shortcomings, they might be discovered by higher-ups, affecting the school's future ratings and education funding applications.
"We don't know who's in the car, they haven't gotten out yet. It looks like they're about to. Are you close, Principal?"
Guo Zhenhua said.
"Almost there, just two or three more minutes. If it's a government official, try to stall for time and maintain the school's image."