Those around them were puzzled, but they were still amazed by the scene.
Then look at the two men, the one with the yellow hair and the one with the purple hair, their faces twitching.
No one expected Luan Yenan's reaction.
They were completely unprepared.
I thought it was strange that an Alpha who was marginalized by the family, lost his place in the line of succession, and was even about to be kicked out of the family and was good for nothing could have such magnanimity.
They had imagined that this lunatic would suddenly rush over and start a fight with them, which could cause a big news story.
Even at their worst, they are still two A-level Alphas, and turning the tables on them is a piece of cake.
I've also imagined this marginalized rich kid learning to hold back his anger. Then we could witness his impotent rage.
Unexpectedly, after being mocked in return, they were the ones who became impotently enraged.
"Damn it!" the blond-haired man cursed at the top of his lungs, by which time the wife and son had already walked far away.
His shout startled the people around him who had come to watch the spectacle, causing them to quickly disperse.
Purple Hair rubbed his hands together and said, "Let's go, let's follow her and see what gives Luan Yenan the right to be so arrogant. It'll add to the fun today. Besides, her Omega is really pretty, the pure and innocent type, which is my type."
Despite his displeasure, Huang Mao felt a growing unease.
...
Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan came out of the parking lot and first entered the commercial area of the racetrack.
Zuo Baixuan was visiting this place for the first time and found it quite novel.
There was no particularly serious competition atmosphere here, nor were there any scenes of extravagance or debauchery.
It's like an ordinary leisure place.
There are fast food options for ordinary people, affordable restaurants, and snacks like cotton candy and candied hawthorn.
There are cafes, milk tea shops, and dessert shops to help you pass the time.
Of course, there are also slightly more upscale car brand-themed restaurants that cater specifically to their VIP car owners.
However, this place is primarily about racing culture, not food, so the difference between ordinary people and the wealthy in terms of dining is not as obvious as it is in the parking lot.
However, the level of the super-rich is another matter entirely.
Luan Yenan led Zuo Baixuan to the outer passageway, at the end of which was a place to take the shuttle bus.
Those with Super VIP status will take a shuttle bus from here to the stands, and then be taken to the special Super VIP exclusive stands area.
"Hello, please show your ticket." A male and a female Beta staff member, dressed in professional security uniforms and wearing sunglasses, stood at the end of the corridor, greeting the guest with polite smiles.
“I don’t have a ticket,” Luan Yenan replied.
The two staff members were taken aback.
Zuo Baixuan also turned her head to look at Luan Yenan.
Is this really a scam? Trying to get through using facial recognition without even buying a ticket?
However, the staff clearly did not recognize Luan Yenan's identity.
Although they haven't worked here for long, those who were chosen for this high-paying and easy position are naturally all shrewd and capable.
Even if a guest appeared wearing cheap flip-flops and beach shorts, they would still treat him with courtesy, let alone Luan Yenan who was dressed in a casual outfit full of designer brands.
But before they could confirm the situation with Luan Yenan again with their prepared explanation, an untimely laugh from a hoarse voice rang out.
"Laughing unhappily, is this the power of Miss Luan? She wants to take the shuttle bus, but can't even afford the ticket. Even if she was kicked out of her family, she shouldn't be this destitute, right?"
The blond-haired man walked over. He was convinced that Luan Yenan was being ostracized by the rich second-generation circle in Beijing, otherwise how could this small shuttle bus possibly block her way?
The purple-haired man following behind the blond man remained silent, but brazenly scrutinized Zuo Baixuan with his gaze, even raising his eyebrows when they met.
He thought maliciously that although the girl looked pure and lovely, since she could be with the infamous Luan Yenan, she might be with someone else.
This gaze made Zuo Baixuan feel very uncomfortable, and she subconsciously hid behind Luan Yenan.
Luan Yenan raised his hand and pulled the person to his side, glancing at them with a slight lift of his eyelids.
"A petty hoodlum." The assessment, neither too harsh nor too mild, fell upon him.
When their gaze swept over, the powerful aura made the purple-haired man frown slightly, sensing that something was amiss.
An Alpha's instinctive reaction to another Alpha is to exhibit territoriality, and the struggle for Omega status is part of this.
As an A-level Alpha, he should also exhibit aggressiveness, but he was somewhat intimidated by Luan Yennan's behavior.
I'd heard before that Luan Yenan's pheromones were quite unusual, top-tier among S-class pheromones, and very potent. Could that be the reason?
This made the purple-haired guy flinch and look away.
Suddenly being labeled a villain out of nowhere infuriated the blond-haired guy, who yelled, "I dyed my hair to resemble an anime protagonist, okay? I'm not a thug!"
The explanation only weakened the momentum further.
Luan Yenan didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and didn't even glance at him.
The blond guy was so angry that he wanted to come and argue with him again.
Two staff members quickly separated the two sides to smooth things over.
The male staff member first asked the blond-haired and purple-haired men for their tickets.
Huang Mao immediately threw out his ticket: "Of course we know we need a ticket to take the shuttle bus, unlike some people."
The female staff member was momentarily speechless after hearing this.
Zuo Baixuan noticed the change in the female staff member's expression, and then glanced at the contents of the work board in her hand.
Just now, when the blond-haired man shouted the words "Miss Luan".
The two staff members immediately exchanged a glance and hurriedly went to find the list of invited personnel on the work board.
Miss Luan is among them.
[Luan Yenan, Invited by: Luo Yun.]
Luo Yun.
Zuo Baixuan had heard of this name.
Although his name doesn't appear on the forum as often as Luan Yenan's, he's still somewhat well-known.
Gossip is flying everywhere, and every Omega who's dating her is acting like they're going to die.
For no other reason than that Luo Yun's "Luo" is the same as Luo Sheng International Circuit's "Luo," a truly excellent marriage prospect.
Zuo Baixuan leaned against Luan Yenan's arm and smiled at the two who had already boarded the bus: "Is it possible that some people can really use their connections and not need tickets? Are tickets just an admission pass for those who don't have the ability yet?"
Purple Hair was touched by the innocent smile of the little white flower, and he felt that he was about to fall in love, until he saw the look in Luan Ye Nan's eyes.
The knife-wielder's eyes couldn't hide his true feelings; with a single stroke, he severed all the erotic desires in the man's mind.
It's like they'd gouge his eyes out if he dared to look at them even once more.
Purple Hair gritted his teeth. He widened his eyes, trying to calm himself down from Luan Ye Nan's simple glance.
In the end, he closed his eyes in the glaring sunlight.
Upon hearing Zuo Baixuan's words, the blond-haired man immediately frowned. He looked at Luan Yenan, wondering what this man was up to that made her little Omega so fearless.
After warning the purple-haired man, Luan Yenan looked away and said with a smile, "You noticed that."
"Are you still planning to treat this as a surprise? Compared to the two shows this morning and at noon, I'm hardly surprised anymore," Zuo Baixuan said honestly.
Luan Ye Nan narrowed her delicate eyes slightly and smiled: "Really? Hard to be surprised? Then you've grown up. I'm looking forward to it."
Anticipation, why anticipate?
Zuo Baixuan raised her head and met Luan Yenan's smile. She had a feeling that Luan Yenan was brewing something and waiting for her.
The female staff member waited until the two finished whispering before bowing and gesturing for them to get in the car: "Please get in the car."
The two people in the car became increasingly confused.
"Can I really get on the train without a ticket?" The blond-haired man looked at the male staff member in confusion.
Before he came to Beijing, his elders warned him that there were many rules in Beijing, and that he should abide by them and behave himself so as not to cause trouble.
But then, something unruly happened right in front of me.
The male staff member replied politely, "The tickets don't show different trains."
The blond guy touched the leather seat and felt a little better.
Then they watched as the female staff member led Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan to a silver-white four-wheel drive sports car with a special license plate parked further away.
A dedicated driver appeared and opened the car door.
The convertible top of the sports car was lowered.
Designed by renowned international designers, the rare genuine leather hand-stitched seats gleam with a leathery sheen when exposed to sunlight.
The precious leather cushion was unceremoniously wrinkled by Luan Yennan and Zuo Baixuan.
This car has been quietly parked here since the beginning; it's a famous limited edition from the F brand.
Huang Mao recognized it at a glance, assuming it was a wealthy racetrack owner's car parked there for advertising purposes. He never expected it to become Luan Ye Nan's ride.
With a pleasant roar, the convertible sports car drove away.
Seeing the incredulous look on the blond-haired man's face, the male staff member kindly reminded him, "The car is our boss's personal vehicle, and these two were also invited by the boss."
The blond and purple-haired men exchanged a glance and both gasped.
I suddenly realized that all my previous understanding was wrong.
That's completely wrong.
Beijing is a place that values rules, but those rules are meant for others to follow.
Those who make the rules are above all other rules.
"Did we offend her just now?" Purple Hair shuddered as he recalled Luan Yenan's gaze.
Huang Mao realized that he had gone in the wrong direction from the very beginning on his trip to Beijing.
He rubbed his head irritably and said, "I don't know. But we're here to build a good relationship with Boss Luo, so we shouldn't be so afraid of Luan Yenan. Let's take it one step at a time. If it doesn't work out, we can apologize sincerely or make a couple of jokes. Surely a couple of jokes can't be the end of the world?"