World Order System: The Mafia
An Annoying Face

Meanwhile, at the university of HighCopper, Noah comes to, the faculty where Julius arranges it.

Of course because of the purpose of seeking information from the children of influential people there, Noah requested that Julius put him in the business department.

And here he was now, walking with hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, astonished. Despite realizing that, Noah did not care at all.

Anywhere, and it will be the same. There are always people who underestimate others, just because their appearance looks so much simpler.

"Hey bro, are you lost?"

Noah stopped his steps when suddenly someone was standing not far ahead, trying to block him.

Smiling, Noah asked.

"What is this Business faculty building"

The young man who looked a little shorter but had an extremely haughty stature was, frowned, then responded.

"Of course this is the Business School Building, what do you think, Huh? That's why I asked if you're ter—"

"Oh, if so ... I was in the right place ... Thanks ..."

No matter, with the next sentence, Noah finally continued the steps while making the young man lose his words.

The young man Noah had just passed by, widened his eyes in astonishment. Never had he been treated like this before, let alone in this Business faculty building.

There is a group, which has unwritten rules, and can be certainly understood by all students on this campus, about how to behave, with each member of the group.

Feeling himself part of the member, the young man certainly could not take for granted the treatment he had just received.

"Hey, asshole ... Stop right there, Shit ... I said stop ... "

Late to react, she had seen Noah disappear, having entered the corridor and turned towards the stairs leading to the upper floor.

"F ... Where did that idiot come from?"

Just as he was about to give chase, someone came and held him back.

"Jeremie ... What's up?"

As he glanced and realized who was holding him back, the young man, named Jeremy, looked a little pleased.

"Dam ... Incidentally, you better come with me. Looks like there's someone who needs to be taught a lesson ... "

No need to ask any further, Han already immediately understood the meaning of that friend of his. He and Jeremy are not much different. They enjoy those moments where they can both make someone look like a loser.

"it looks like that idiot, that way ... "

The two walked, towards where Noah had stepped.

When he reached the third floor of the building, Noah saw every sign on the door that passed by him. Just like at the bottom, so many pairs of eyes that seem to be watching him. However, the young man still did not show that he was bothered by such gazes.

Noah kept going, until he finally found what he was in his way.

"It seems like this is ... "

Without a second thought, Noah went straight into the room, which was a classroom, where he would restart his investigation.

Silence, that was what suddenly happened, when the young man just rocked into the classroom and searched for a seat, which was empty.

However, when Noah found out that he was putting his bag down, he did not sit down, because a foot, a rhyme stone stepped on the bench at the table.

Noah scrunched his forehead, realizing that it was a girl's foot. He turned his head and found the owner of the leg, looking at him sharply.

"It's already filled ... You just look for the others."

Noah slightly sneered, before finally shrugging a little shoulder and saying. "Sorry, then I'll move ... "

The young man was intending to move out and pick a table that was right behind the table earlier, but all of a sudden, the same girl was sitting on the table.

"God, sorry ... This one, too, is filled ... "

This time, Noah found the girl had not seen him at all. His death, shows that he did it intentionally.

Realizing this, Noah folded both hands on his chest, then asked.

The girl did not answer, but now her eyes are on some people who look to be enjoying the drama that will soon happen there.

Not getting an answer, Noah again raises his shoulder once, then again tries to move and look for another empty table.

"All the tables in this class, already filled ... So, you better find another class, or another faculty or ... "

The girl turned around and looked at Noah. He scanned the young man's body, from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. With a mouth and widened his eyes as if surprised, he resumed his words that had been hanging in the air.

"Oh no, I think you should just find another campus ... "

Hearing that, everyone in the class laughed. Only a fool could not understand what the girl meant.

At the same time, Jeremy and Han came. Both of them could immediately ascertain where the young man was, from the sound of the laughter of many people being heard to coming out.

At the sight of who the young man was now dealing with, Jeremy and Han looked at each other, and smiled cunningly.

Jeremy walked over, saying, in a contrite disappointed tone.

"Oh, Miss Stella ... You took our prey ... "

When everyone saw the arrival of the other two young men they could instantly recognize him. This, makes them all excited.

Noah frowned, upon seeing who had just entered. He was sure that the child he had met was intent on replying to his attitude earlier.

As if he did not care, Noah looked back at the girl who turned out to be named Stella.

"Miss, have we met before? You don't seem to like me, and you're trying to kick me out of this class ... "

Simultaneously, Han had also reached there just after Jeremy stood to the right of the girl.

Not answering Noah's question, Stella glanced at Jeremy and showed a slightly irritated face.

"Jeremy, if in is your prey ... Why'd you let go? Now look, his presence here felt as if he was deliberately fouling this class ... "

Everyone there shut their mouths, in shock. Although he was used to the mouth of the girl who was famous for being so rude, but they did not expect that every Stella said, she always had such a sharp sentence, she said, to make someone really look like shit.

Jeremy and Han, it's not much different. However, Stella's words were clearly already on a different level.

Jeremy went back to pretending as if he had committed a grave sin, and was intending to make up for it.

Jeremy looked at Noah who was staring at Stella, although the girl seemed very reluctant to look back at him.

"Hey, idiot ... As Miss Portman said ... You're like shit, so you better get the fuck out of here ... "

When Jeremy heard Stella's surname, Noah immediately remembered something. That name, was like the name of the person he had met not too long ago.

To make sure his conjecture was correct, Noah once again asked.

"Portman? ... That name, sounds like the owner of this campus, Carl Portman. Are you his son?"

Upset that Noah was responding to his words with a question that everyone on campus should already know the answer to, Jeremy decided to answer it.

"He's Mr. Portman's grandson ... How could you not know? I think you're a real Idiot ... "

Hearing that, Han who was next to him added.

"Yes, he is the grandson of Mr. Portman, the owner of the University of HighCopper, while Jeremy is the son of the chairman of the rector of this campus ... Now, you know who you're talking to, don't you?"

Hearing that, Noah immediately nodded his head, a sign of understanding.

"Yes, now I understand why you look so confident ... Then, get rid of you from before me ... "

Noah's words, of course immediately shocked everyone there. No one dared to say that to Stella, let alone right in front of her directly.

There are four groups that should not be mentioned let alone to make the chairman angry at this campus, one of which is a group led by this girl.

Tau that their chairman was treated very rudely, some people who had intended to enjoy the show, now felt that what happened was not funny anymore.

Stella herself, looks really upset. Once silent for a while, the girl finally took a step forward and raised her hand about to slap Noah.

Everyone's steps came to a halt, as Noah managed to catch Stella's hand, and was now staring at the girl, sharp.

"Hey Miss ... You better call your grandfather, and ask him who the owner of this college is now ... But, before that, get rid of this annoying face of yours, from before me ... "