"Shen Quan, what do you mean?" Song Mobai frowned unhappily, raised his chin slightly, and asked back with a cold face.
The Shen family is a powerful and wealthy family that has been prosperous since the Qing and Han Dynasties. The family business involves all walks of life. Some of the family members are in politics and some are in business. They control countless industrial properties. They are a terrifying commercial and economic existence both at home and abroad. They are extremely powerful and are one of the most powerful families.
The Song family is a rising business dark horse in the new century. Song Mobai's grandfather was a man of unique vision and resourcefulness, and he made his fortune by force. Song Mobai's father, who was also a man of great investment acumen, established a firm foothold in Asia in just seventy years and prospered.
At this point, although Song Mobai didn't want to offend Shen Quan, he was not afraid of Shen Quan either.
Shen Quan stared at Song Mobai with his dark and cold eyes, his expression gloomy and lazy, his thin lips cold and vicious: "I said, get out."
"You!" Song Mobai looked slightly angry, frowning and saying coldly, "Master Shen, this is my seat. Everyone has a first come, first served order."
Shen Quan glanced at Song Mobai calmly. His eyes were dark and gloomy, like an abyss that could not penetrate any light. They were so sinister and cold that it made people's heart palpitate: "This position is mine."
Song Mobai’s face was ashen and ugly, he clenched his fists tightly, staring at Shen Quan motionlessly.
Shen Quan’s eyebrows and eyes were cold.
The stalemate lasted for three minutes.
"That... classmate Song, since classmate Shen and classmate Shen like this seat, why don't you give it up? You can choose whichever seat you want to sit in." The dean wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered in his heart, I don't know what's wrong with this young master of the Shen family, he suddenly wants to transfer from the last class to the first class!
But the entire school is controlled by the Shen family, and they gave too much.
Song Mobai pursed his lips: "Teacher, this is my seat, I don't want to give it up."
"Shen Quan, are you going to rob us openly?" His voice contained anger and questioning.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.
Shen Quan chuckled nonchalantly, tapping the table with his slender, jade-like fingers. A threatening, hoarse voice escaped from his throat: "Has the Song family been having an easy time recently? Song Mobai."
Every word is pronounced with emphasis, giving a strong sense of pressure.
Song Mobai's face froze, and he instantly thought of the student whose family went bankrupt because of offending Shen Quan. He felt a strong sense of crisis, and a trace of anger and unwillingness overflowed from his chest.
Veins popped out on his forehead. He suppressed his anger and glared coldly at Chen Quan. He picked up his books and stood up: "Since classmate Chen likes my seat so much, I'll give it to you!"
He glanced at the quiet and obedient Yu Jiang, paused, and turned to look at the dean: "Teacher, Yu Jiang is my deskmate. Since I want to give up my seat, does Yu Jiang have to give up hers too?"
Jiang's hair stood on end, he raised his eyes and said hurriedly: "I won't change, I'll just sit here."
"But..." Song Mobai's temples throbbed twice, his tongue tip pressed against his back teeth, and he felt a little irritated in his heart.
Chen Quan glanced at Song Mobai sideways, his thin lips curled up into a cold and sinister arc. He kicked Song Mobai's basketball out from under the table with a foot, his expression unruly and unruly: "From now on, she will be my deskmate."
Song Mobai's heart choked and he was furious. With a gloomy face, he picked up the basketball, picked up the books and sat in the back.
"Well! Now that the positions are assigned, let's start the class!" The dean said hurriedly, fearing that Shen Quan would make some excessive demands in the next second.
Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and no one dared to offend Shen Quan.
"Why are you here?" Ye Jiang asked in a low voice, pretending to be confused, and poked Shen Quan's arm with his finger.
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