Xu Mo looked up at Uncle Jin: "How should I know? I haven't drunk it!"
Uncle Jin: "..."
Soon after, Dean Liu returned.
Dean Liu is about 1.7 meters tall, and he looks rather tall in his trench coat.
Her round face revealed the maturity of a 30-year-old.
She walked into the office in high heels and patted Xu Mo on the shoulder from behind when she saw him.
"Why are you back, you little brat?"
"Dean Liu!" Xu Mo immediately stood up and stood up straight with a respectful expression.
He still held the dean, who had raised him from childhood, in high esteem.
Dean Liu returned to her seat, crossed her 1.2-meter-long legs in black stockings, and opened the blind box on her own.
When she saw that it was cosmetics, she looked at Xu Mo in utter surprise.
"I'm over 30 years old, why did you buy me this thing?"
"Dean Liu, I think you're still young, and I imagine you might find these things useful!"
Xu Mo responded immediately.
Dean Liu opened another gift box, and after seeing the trench coat inside, he couldn't help but glance at Xu Mo a few more times.
Why buy something so expensive?
“Dean Liu, please don’t misunderstand. I just think these might be more suitable for you.” Xu Mo immediately explained, “By the way, Dean Liu, I won the lottery and made a lot of money. I also received some compensation from the Xu family. So, I came to the orphanage this time to donate some money, which can be considered as making a contribution to the place that raised me.”
Upon hearing this, Dean Liu frowned and looked at Xu Mo, who was wearing a school uniform, with a puzzled expression: "Xiao Mo, you are almost an adult. As an adult, the first thing you need to understand is that you must learn to love yourself before you can love others! How can someone who doesn't even love themselves expect to be loved by others?"
"Return these gifts, buy yourself a nice outfit, and then come see me again."
Seeing that the director was about to kick him out, Xu Mo said anxiously, "But, Director Liu, I really hope you can accept the gift. At the same time, I really want to contribute to the orphanage."
Dean Liu frowned and thought for a moment, then stroked his chin and asked, "Oh, but as far as I know, neither No. 27 nor No. 28 Middle School requires students to wear school uniforms. But look at yourself, you're still wearing your school uniform, and even your pants and shoes are all provided by the school."
Xu Mo lowered his head meekly: "Dean, I know I was wrong."
Dean Liu asked, "You know you're wrong? Then let me ask you, where did you go wrong?"
Xu Mo: "I shouldn't not love myself. I should buy myself a nice set of clothes!"
Dean Liu shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you completely misunderstood me. I wanted you to buy a nice piece of clothing and learn to love yourself, not what you think at all!"
Xu Mo asked in confusion, "Then what do you mean?"
Dean Liu picked up a glass, turned his back to Xu Mo, poured himself a glass of purified water, then turned around, raised his glass, and said, "What I mean is, I want you to learn to enjoy life and adapt to the status of a wealthy person!"
Xu Mo's mind nearly went blank: "Dean, how did you know I've become rich?"
After drinking a glass of water, Dean Liu placed the glass on the table, stared into Xu Mo's eyes, and said, "You won 25 million in the lottery, and the Xu family compensated you with 50 million!"
"After deducting taxes, you deposited 20 million into a local bank; of the 50 million in compensation from the Xu family, you donated 30 million to the court, the Ministry of Public Security, and the school!"
"Dean, how do you know so much detail?" Xu Mo was shocked.
"Is it difficult?" Dean Liu reached out and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, his calm eyes filled with wisdom and serenity.
"This..." Xu Mo was speechless for a moment.
He didn't tell Dean Liu about these things, so how did she find out?
Seeing this, Dean Liu sat back down in his chair and habitually crossed his legs.
"Although Uncle Jin is nearing the end of his career, you should understand the saying that even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. So, even though he has retired behind the scenes, many influential figures will still tremble at the mere mention of his name. Finding out what you've been up to lately and how much money you have is just a matter of a word."
"Then Dean, you should know what I want to do now, right?" Xu Mo scratched his head awkwardly.
"You want to take revenge on the Xu family because you were humiliated by them, but you seem unable to make up your mind, so you keep hesitating outside the Xu family villa? Or do you have other purposes? But based on my guess, I think you are waiting for something to happen?" Dean Liu seemed nonchalant, not taking the Xu family seriously at all.
Seeing Dean Liu's attitude, Xu Mo stopped pretending: "Dean, you guessed right. I am indeed waiting, waiting for the entire Xu family to be destroyed by Xu Feng! I want to see if the Xu family can still support this huge family business after leaving me!"
Dean Liu stood up without saying a word, walked up to Xu Mo, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
A bright red handprint immediately appeared on Xu Mo's cheek. He covered his face in humiliation and looked at Dean Liu with tears of grievance in his eyes: "Dean, why did you hit me?"
Dean Liu shrugged, a strange smile appearing on his upturned lips: "I just thought you were a little off, so I did an experiment, but I never expected that you would have a masochistic fetish."
Xu Mo looked shocked: "Dean! Are you kidding me? How could I have masochistic tendencies?"
Dean Liu raised his hand and slapped Xu Mo across the face again.
Xu Mo was completely stunned. He covered his face and stared at Dean Liu with incomprehension, asking loudly.
"Dean, why did you hit me again?"
"You didn't block or fight back, isn't that the best proof? And I think I saw a hint of excitement in your eyes just now, so I've concluded that you probably enjoy being slapped!"
Dean Liu's face broke into a nonchalant smile, which left Xu Mo speechless.
He suddenly realized that the dean seemed to have become even more handsome. If only he had been born earlier, and met the dean earlier, he might have been able to…
Damn it!
What am I thinking? How could I have such a beastly thought about the dean?
Xu Mo quickly shook his head, trying to clear his head in this way!
But his gaze remained fixed on her high heels, black stockings, long legs, and even her rosy, upturned lips.
The dean was over 30, but she still seemed to have a certain charm...
After noticing Xu Mo's gaze, Dean Liu stood up and questioned, "Xu Mo, what are you looking at?"
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