Knock knock knock.

"Enter."

Xu Yan and Shen Fang entered the office.

Wang Hui saw that there were two people.

"Oh, what's going on? Teacher Xu, you brought President Chen here with you. Is there something you need?"

"Principal Wang, stop joking around, you are the principal."

Wang Hui smiled and said, "I've heard a lot about President Shen lately. I hope you'll take good care of our students at Beijing Film Academy in the future."

Xu Yan got straight to the point.

"Principal Wang, I got some money from Shen Fang to renovate our dance studio. I just came to let you know. Have the finance department come over and do some accounting to calculate the approximate cost."

Wang Hui felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this. Xu Yan had made a fuss about this matter quite a bit last time, and this time she brought Shen Fang along specifically because she was afraid that he would spend the money elsewhere.

Shen Fang was also a little embarrassed.

Xu Yan looked at Wang Hui with an indifferent and nonchalant attitude. She wasn't afraid of Wang Hui at all; after all, he was her father's student.

"Ahem, Xiao Yan, why did you come all this way? Why didn't you just settle the accounts directly? Don't you trust me?"

Xu Yan slightly raised her eyelids and glanced at Wang Hui.

"I just don't believe you. You don't keep your word and you're all talk and no action. This money is mine, so hurry up and get it."

Shen Fang secretly gave Xu Yan a thumbs up. Teacher Xu is awesome.

Wang Hui was speechless. He wanted to say something, but then he saw Xu Yan glaring at him.

Okay, Wang Hui made a phone call and summoned the finance department.

The finance department and Xu Yan carefully calculated that the venue renovation, clothing, and equipment all needed to be completely refurbished, which would cost approximately 1.5 million yuan.

With a flourish of his pen, Shen Fang handed 2 million yuan directly to Xu Yan.

"Teacher Xu, you decide what to do. If you're going to use something, use the best."

Xu Yan was overjoyed.

"Chen Fang, thank you. You're such a good kid."

Sinking Square.....

"Teacher Xu, I'm already so old, could you please not say that? It sounds weird."

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Good boy, good boy, alright? You truly are my good student."

Shen Fang nodded: "Then I'll be off."

As soon as Shen Fanggang left.

Wang Hui looked at Xu Yan speechlessly.

"Xiao Yan, can't you give me any face? Can't you even give me any face before the New Year?"

Xu Yan rolled her eyes at Wang Hui.

"I don't know who broke their promise and only made empty promises. They said they would renovate our dance studio, but what did you do? They secretly spent all the money on campus construction. They only care about appearances. I was giving you face, but you didn't give me any face and just fooled me."

"Campus construction is very important. Without a good campus, how can students come to our Beijing Film Academy? When Shen Fanggang first enrolled, he almost went to the Central Academy of Drama because of our school's ugly gate sign. That's the key point."

"The dance studio is where students exercise. With so many students exercising there every day, the floor is peeling and many walls are damaged. You only care about how nice it looks on the surface. What if someone bumps into something and gets hurt?"

Wang Hui.....

"It's not like I won't renovate it. Didn't I tell you? I'll definitely renovate it for you once the funds are allocated?"

Xu Yan ignored Wang Hui.

"Waiting for funding from above? When will that ever happen? There are so many schools. Even if funding is allocated, how much will be available, and how much of it will actually be left for our dance studio?"

Wang Hui.....

"I'm too lazy to explain to you. You just don't understand. The extra 500,000 yuan of this 2 million yuan is just enough to buy new computers for our computer lab."

Xu Yan sneered.

"You really are a sucker, don't even think about it. This money is mine, and I'm going to use it all at the fitness studio."

Wang Hui was furious.

He slammed his hand on the table.

"Are you the principal or am I the principal?"

Xu Yan rolled her eyes at Wang Hui.

"The principal? The principal is something else. Should I call him? Let my dad talk to you?"

Wang Hui... "No, no, no, don't trouble the teacher."

"Yan, you have too much money. 1.5 million is more than enough. Our school's computer lab is still lacking computers. Our students need to keep up with the times. Isn't Chen Fang in the internet industry? The internet is the trend, and our students at Beijing Film Academy need to keep up with the times. Give me this 500,000, I'm begging you."

Wang Hui, shameless as ever, grabbed Xu Yan's arm. The finance staff standing nearby were dumbfounded. Good heavens, so Teacher Xu was really something! She usually kept a low profile, but it turns out she had such a powerful background that she dared to slam her fist on the table with Principal Wang.

Thirty minutes passed, and Xu Yan was getting a little annoyed by the constant pestering.

"Alright, stop pulling me. Here's 400,000. I'll leave 100,000. What if I don't have enough for the renovations?"

Wang Hui poured Xu Yan a cup of tea.

"No, Xiao Liu, 1.5 million should be enough, right?"

Wang Hui gave Xiao Liu a look.

"That's enough, that's enough, Teacher Xu has definitely said that's enough."

"Do you think I'm blind? 400,000, do you want it or not? If not, I'm leaving."

Wang Hui quickly grabbed Xu Yan's arm.

"Yes, yes, yes, I want it."

Xu Yan rolled her eyes at Wang Hui.

"release."

Wang Hui quickly let go.

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