Chapter 190 The Cold and Noble Young Master Rong's "Balloon" (Third Update, Seeking Votes)



Director Chu was stunned: "Ah...ah...I see, I'm sorry."

He immediately felt sympathy and guilt.

That's so tragic. These two kids are really pitiful. All their elders have passed away, leaving behind two cousins. The older one is in the army and can't take care of the younger one!

So, my little cousin was adopted by Professor Tang; his teacher was still so kind.

When Ning Yuan saw Director Chu's sighing expression, she knew he was imagining some strange, tragic drama.

She suppressed a laugh and didn't explain, but quietly looked at Rong Zhaonan; Director Chu's sympathy was what she needed right now.

Rong Zhaonan looked at her expressionlessly, but a dark light lurked in his cold eyes.

Under his intense gaze, Ning Yuan felt hot all over and couldn't help but look away.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow and said in a gentle tone, "You stay here and keep Grandpa and Grandma company. I'll go ask about how this matter is being handled."

Ning Yuan gave a soft "hmm".

Rong Zhaonan and Director Chu both went to the second floor of the police station.

About twenty minutes later, Yu Qiang returned with the money, and Director Zhou and the police officers handling the case also came out.

The two parties wrote a simple settlement agreement to settle the matter.

When Aunt Tian counted the money and gave it to Ning Yuan, the resentment in her eyes was so intense it could have burned down the police station.

Ning Yuan wasn't afraid of him at all, and even gave him a bright smile, which almost gave Aunt Tian a heart attack: "Don't be so arrogant, you jerk..."

"Mom, forget it." Yu Qiang looked closely at Ning Yuan's pretty face, but suddenly spoke up to stop his mother.

It's not the right time to deal with them.

Ning Yuan ignored them, but suddenly looked at Director Chu and asked softly—

"Director, my grandfather wants to know, if we can't sell things in the teaching area and the playground, can we sell them in our teachers' family area?"

Old Master Tang, having already received some guidance, nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Chu, could you please give this feedback to the school? Our school charges a certain management fee and sends people to keep the place clean. This would not only be convenient for the students, but also help some teachers with their family difficulties."

Director Chu hesitated for a moment after seeing that Old Tang had spoken, but still nodded seriously: "I will relay your opinion to the school and reply to you in a few days."

Upon hearing this, the other teachers' family members' eyes lit up instantly, and they all looked at Old Master Tang with immense gratitude: "Old Master Tang, thank you for giving us your advice!"

They secretly helped the Yu family make trouble for Professor Tang, yet he still thought about everyone's livelihood. They were truly ashamed!

Ning Yuan was satisfied, but secretly glanced at Yu Qiang and Aunt Tian's unpleasant expressions.

She specifically suggested this method, so that Grandpa Tang and Grandma Xia could do good deeds for the surrounding neighbors, which would also be considered a reconciliation. After all, sometimes when something happens, a close neighbor is worse than a distant relative.

Mrs. Tian was trembling with anger. These neighbors were completely useless, and they even thanked those two greedy old bastards!

Seeing her expression, Director Chu pushed up his glasses in an annoyed tone.

"Mother Tian, ​​Old Master Tang is very magnanimous. If you continue to cause trouble for the Tang family, you should think about how hard it was for your husband to have a stable job now!"

Mother Tian gritted her teeth and lowered her head instantly.

Is this a threat that if they dare cause trouble for those two old geezers, her husband, Lao Yu, will lose his job?!

Although Yu Qiang felt aggrieved, he quickly said, "Director Chu, this is all a misunderstanding with Old Tang, we understand!"

Rong Zhaonan looked at the police officer in charge of the case, who nodded, handed the statement to Yu Qiang, and coldly warned—

"Sign it. If you cause trouble again and end up in the police station, even with the school guarantor, it won't be so easy to release you!"

Yu Qiang and Tian Muma could only sign the papers dejectedly.

By the time the farce ended, it was already dark.

The station chief actually knew Rong Zhaonan and personally instructed the canteen chef to cook a few dishes. The four of them ate something at the police station canteen.

After dinner, Rong Zhaonan had the driver take Grandpa Tang and Grandma Xia home, and then he took Ning Yuan back to her dormitory.

Ning Yuan noticed that there were two boxes of Rong Zhaonan's books in the jeep: "Let me take the books to your dormitory first."

Rong Zhaonan looked at her soft face. If a curly-haired rabbit was willing to jump into his den, how could it not want to?

He said calmly, "That's perfect, I can't carry that much either."

The young soldier driving glanced at him in the rearview mirror, somewhat puzzled.

Captain Rong just carried two heavy boxes of books all by himself, so why is he suddenly so "delicate" when he sees his little cousin?

But he didn't ask any more questions.

The car pulled up downstairs, and the two got out, each carrying a box of books.

Rong Zhaonan carried the largest and heaviest box, and also took several large books from Ning Yuan's box and piled them into his own box.

Ning Yuan carried the remaining half of the box of books, and the two of them went upstairs together—Rong Zhaonan's dormitory was on the second floor.

Under the dim light of the stairwell, she glanced at the books in the box, quite puzzled.

"They all seem to be original English books, and they look like very professional stuff. Can you understand them?"

She could barely make out what the covers said: "International Geopolitics and Economics" and "World Famous Firearms Structures"...

These things look incredibly professional; they're full of technical terms.

Rong Zhaonan led the way, saying calmly, "My mother was from Shanghai. She took me to England when I was still unable to speak. I didn't return to China until I was thirteen after she passed away."

Ning Yuan's jaw almost dropped to her chest: "Wh...what?!"

Even in her past life, she had never seen this childhood experience in Rong Zhaonan's public resume!

Ning Yuan stared at Rong Zhaonan's aloof and slender back, finding it hard to imagine what life was like for him abroad!

But upon closer reflection...

When they first met, she occasionally felt that even though he was dressed in shabby clothes, when he sat quietly by the window reading old newspapers, he had a strange, sophisticated air about him, like a young gentleman from the Republic of China era.

Aloof, refined, and noble...

"Crack..." The box Rong Zhaonan was holding, probably unable to bear the weight of the thick books he had added, broke apart at the bottom.

A pile of books and a bunch of colorful, thin plastic bags, each slightly larger than a coin, fell out of the stairs.

Ning Yuan glanced at the at least two hundred small bags printed with images of foreign beauties or various strange foreign words.

She recognized the Russian, Japanese, and some Arabic script that looked like earthworms.

Of course, there's also an English version—Condom!

"What are these hundreds of small bags?" Ning Yuan asked with a smile, seemingly unaware of the question, after a moment of silence.

What the hell? Hundreds of them? What do you plan to do with them? Will you even be able to use them all?! You idiot! And all sorts of styles!

The aloof, refined, and noble Young Master Rong pondered for a moment before resolutely declaring, "Balloons, imported colorful balloons!"

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