Imperial Capital University President!
The girl's hand shook, and the freshman handbook in her hand fell to the ground.
Most students revered the position of the university president.
Even if on the opening ceremony for new students, Chen Junxian was a very refined and kind old man, treating the students gently, they were still afraid of him.
Very few people would bother to remember the president's mobile number, as they simply didn't dare to call.
"Wow, awesome," her roommate also widened her eyes, "God Ying is too awesome, the leader she invited is our president!"
Chen Junxian's status in Hua Country was comparable to Herwen's on the international stage.
He was extremely knowledgeable, had published many papers, and even the major clans including the Ji Family held him in high regard.
Yet Ying Zijin only needed to make a phone call to get Chen Junxian to help her.
No wonder Yan Anhe's complexion changed dramatically all of a sudden.