The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 202 - Congratulations on your triumphant return Your

Chapter 202: Congratulations on your triumphant return, Your Majesty the Queen

Chapter 202: Congratulations on your triumphant return, Your Majesty the Queen

Su Ran stood rooted to the spot as if her feet were weighed down by lead, unable to move even a step.

She tugged at her lips and looked towards the hotel entrance.

Only to see.

A row upon row of flashy luxury cars blocked the entire street, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

Not only that.

From the hotel entrance to the side of the road, two rows of bodyguards clad in black suits stood in formation, extending to the familiar yet low-key car at the center.

And the person standing beside the car was none other than Qin Feng!

At this sight, Su Ran’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, then her lips twitched hard twice.

Had he come to support her?

Or was he here to start a group fight?

Still, Su Ran couldn’t help but continue to gaze ahead, the car window half-open, the man’s otherworldly profile exposed in the sunlight.

His features were sharp and handsome, carved with precision, resting one hand on the car window while leaning his forehead on the other, eyes closed as if to rest. His white shirt was slightly rolled up, and the diamond cufflinks shone with a dazzling light.

Just a profile was indescribably precious and lazy, radiating an abstinent scholarly aura, hopelessly charismatic.

And upon seeing Su Ran’s figure, Qin Feng immediately straightened up and puffed out his chest, his typically stern eyes suddenly brightened!

Su Ran was so startled she involuntarily took two steps back!

This was the first time she saw Assistant Qin so excited to see her!

He…

Couldn’t have been waiting for her at the entrance all this time, could he?

Waiting for her triumphant return!

Su Ran’s eyes felt warm, and a slight warmth spread through her heart!

Who knows when it started, but she was no longer alone; behind her stood a mighty force.

Reining in her emotions, a faint smile curled up on her rosy lips, her eyes expressing an unprecedented bold charm.

Su Ran began to walk forward, planning to head towards that bright sunlight when suddenly—

“Welcome, young madam!!”

“Welcome, young madam!!”

“Welcome, young madam!!”

“Welcome, young madam!!”

The deafening sound echoed to the skies, causing Su Ran to retract her step in shock.

The crowd had already been startled by the massive show of force before their eyes.

At a glance, a sea of luxury cars met the gaze; those who knew about cars took a discreet peek, realizing that even the cheapest among these was worth tens of millions, not to mention seeing several dozen all at once.

Not only that.

The mass of bodyguards also caught everyone’s attention, standing respectfully and orderly on both sides of the hotel, leaving a long protective strip in the middle. Many had never seen such a sensational scene in their entire lives.

Young madam?

Were they calling for Su Ran?

And who might this legendary young master be?

Wen Peipei was so stunned she couldn’t come to her senses for a long time. She frowned and walked towards Su Ran.

But Su Ran was already so tightly guarded that it was impossible to get close.

Inside the car.

Fu Qiyuan slowly opened his eyes, a misty light filling his eyes as if it were the thin fog of mountain valleys; he furrowed his brows, a sharp look flashing across them.

He slightly turned his head and, upon seeing the slender and tall figure at the entrance, a smile gradually appeared on his otherwise impassive face.

He hooked his lips and reached out to open the car door and stepped out, his tall and upright physique entering Su Ran’s starry eyes, making her heart flutter with excitement.

Su Ran’s gaze followed Fu Qiyuan, stepping closer to him, and as they neared each other, his features became clearer.

With each step, the upturn of her lips grew broader.

Fu Qiyuan took two steps in one, approaching her with a gentle smile in his deep eyes.

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“Congratulations on your triumph, my queen!”