"So you mean if I have that ability, I can do it too?" Pan Yang asked, looking at her.
Yuan's mother snorted coldly, looking down on Huan Yang: "Of course, but you are just an orphan. The principal now asks you to expel him immediately."
Pan Yang took out his phone from his pocket and made a call.
"He carries his phone to school all the time; he can't be a very good student," Yuan's mother continued to mock.
The call was answered quickly.
"What's wrong? Aren't you supposed to be at school?"
"Are you powerful and influential?" Pan Yang asked.
The person on the phone immediately replied, "Of course, and money too. What do you want?"
"Who's stronger, the Yuan family or you?"
"The Yuan family? I'm amazing."
"Come to my school, to the principal's office." After saying that, Pan Yang hung up the phone, walked to the sofa, and sat down, looking completely at ease.
Looking at Fan Yang, Yuan's mother found it all laughable: "Who are you talking to on the phone? Do you really think you're going to meet some important person? How ridiculous."
Yuan Nan tugged at his mother's clothes: "Mom, I want him to kneel down and apologize to me, then I won't expel him." He looked at Huan Yang with a smile, his eyes filled with undisguised smugness.
Yuan's mother patted his head: "My son is still the kindest. Did you hear me? Kneel down and apologize to my son."
Upon seeing this, the principal immediately said, "Qiu Panyang, get up."
"I'm standing right now," Pan Yang said, leaning back in his chair and starting to ramble.
Then the principal's phone rang, and he hung up a little awkwardly.
"Qiu Panyang, you're young now, so you have to take responsibility for your mistakes." The principal had barely finished speaking when the phone rang again.
He hung up impatiently, but then immediately turned it back on.
Yuan's father glanced at him and said, "You should answer the phone first."
The principal nodded and answered the phone: "What is it? Don't you know I'm busy?"
"Principal, a man claiming to be the president of H Group has barged in." The moment the voice on the other end of the phone finished, the principal's office door opened.
Gu Zhouyang appeared at the door, glanced around, and then looked at Pan Yang sitting on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" He walked over to Pan Yang and looked at him with some concern.
When Yuan's father saw Gu Zhouyang, he was startled. Why did Qiu Panyang, this poor student, know Gu Zhouyang?
The principal saw this and immediately hung up the phone: "Who are you?"
Gu Zhouyang looked at them and took out a business card from his pocket: "Gu Zhouyang, current president of H Group."
The principal glanced at the business card, his expression immediately changing as he smiled and said, "Oh, it's President Gu! What brings you to our school, President Gu?"
Gu Zhouyang heard his words and turned to look at Pan Yang.
Pan Yang sat up straight and crossed his legs: "It's getting cold, it's time to bankrupt the Yuan family."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Nan immediately went up to hit Huan Yang: "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!"
Gu Zhouyang grabbed Yuan Nan's arm to stop him, somewhat displeased: "They bullied you?"
"They want to expel me," Pan Yang said calmly. "And for school bullying."
Yuan's father looked at Gu Zhouyang with a standard business smile: "The reason for this is that Qiu Panyang has bullied my child many times, and when my child invited him to play at my house, Qiu Panyang beat my son up without saying a word."
"So I've come to have something to say." Mr. Yuan straightened his sleeves. "I think President Gu isn't an unreasonable person."
Seeing that Yuan's father's demeanor had weakened somewhat, the homeroom teacher silently walked over and squatted down next to Pan Yang: "Is this person any good?"
Pan Yang nodded. Even if it didn't work, he could just beat up everyone in the office. It wasn't a big deal.
Gu Zhouyang looked at Yuan's father: "So you mean Qiu Panyang is lying?"
He then looked at Fan Yang and asked, "Are you lying?"
Pan Yang shook his head. Seeing this, the homeroom teacher immediately rolled up Pan Yang's sleeve: "President Gu, you can see this. These are traces left by Yuan Nan's bullying at school."
The principal glared at the homeroom teacher and coughed twice to stop him, but the homeroom teacher ignored him completely.
"Does the principal have phlegm in his throat?" Gu Zhouyang asked the principal.
The principal was somewhat embarrassed: "I feel a little uncomfortable, a little."
Gu Zhouyang frowned as he looked at the bruises on Fan Yang's arm: "How long has this been going on?"
"Not long." Pan Yang put down his sleeves, feeling embarrassed. How could the big boss be in such a sorry state?
"Is this what you meant by Qiu Panyang bullying Yuan Nan?" Gu Zhouyang's expression was rather unpleasant as he looked at them with a gloomy expression.
Yuan's father was clearly surprised: "This was probably just kids playing around and accidentally bumping into each other."
"Yes, look at my Yuan Nan, his face is all bruised and swollen," Yuan's mother quickly chimed in.
"You want to expel Huan Yang, right?" Gu Zhouyang looked at the group and sneered, "Then I should be able to get the school to expel Yuan Nan without any problem, right?"
"Mr. Gu, don't make things so ugly." Mr. Yuan stared at Gu Zhouyang, his smile freezing slightly.
A gust of wind blew in from outside, and Pan Yang stood up from the sofa and walked to Gu Zhouyang's side: "It's getting cold."
"It seems the Yuan family is doomed to go bankrupt," Gu Zhouyang said coldly, looking at the group.
"Mr. Gu, you've probably been reading too many novels," Mr. Yuan said, somewhat speechless.
"I'm at your service anytime. I'll hire a lawyer immediately. You'd better take care of yourselves." Gu Zhouyang said, pulling Pan Yang's hand as they left.
The principal watched him leave, then looked at the homeroom teacher and said, "What are you doing!"
The homeroom teacher shrugged: "Principal, I'm getting old, my memory isn't what it used to be." Then he hurriedly left the office.
Gu Zhouyang quickly took Huan Yang to the hospital for a full-body checkup. The doctors and nurses looked at Gu Zhouyang with different expressions when they saw the bruises on Huan Yang's body.
It was only after Pan Yang explained that he hadn't done it that the doctor didn't call the police.
The final check-up showed nothing serious; they were all superficial injuries, but the cumulative effects over the years are hard to erase, so the skin needs to be taken good care of.
Gu Zhouyang took out the ointment he had just bought and gently applied it to Huan Yang: "I'm sorry, I should have helped you sooner."
“You don’t need to apologize.” Pan Yang looked at his cautious manner. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” You should know that he was the one hitting Yuan Nan these past few days, and Yuan Nan hadn’t even touched a single finger of his.
"Can you withdraw from school? I can help you find a better school. Although the Yuan family can't go bankrupt in three seconds like in novels, I can." His eyes darkened.
"No need to go through the formalities, it's too much trouble with the college entrance exam coming up soon." Pan Yang felt a little uncomfortable: "I can apply the medicine myself."
"It'll be applied quickly, sweetie." Zhou Yang's voice softened, tinged with a hint of helplessness.
"Tsk, then hurry up." Pan Yang watched his movements with a stern face. How embarrassing! I'm a big shot! How could a big shot apply medicine like this? So shameful!
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