"Tea?" Zhao Hanyun thought of the new tea he brought to his master last time, and he understood a little. He looked at the principal's face and said with a smile: "It's not that we don't have tea. Let me go in first." The two of them were at the top of the stairs, one at the bottom. The scene was really weird, wasn't it?
"Tea!" After letting the person in, the principal looked at Zhao Hanyun who was sitting on the sofa. He looked left and right but couldn't find any place on the little girl's body where the tea was hidden. He stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Hanyun and said, "There's no tea, no business."
"Principal, you are the head of the school after all. Please pay attention to your image!" Looking at the childish principal, Zhao Hanyun held his forehead and took out a bag of tea from his pocket: "Here, you are not ashamed!"
"I'm an old man who has lived for so many years. Why should I be afraid of losing face?" Can I drink good tea if I lose face? Come on, he doesn't want to be so detached. If those respected people stand up and say they don't need to eat, he will kneel down to them.
She happily took the tea leaves handed to her by Zhao Hanyun. The principal had already gone to boil water. Zhao Hanyun picked up the newspaper on the table and took a look at it. Unexpectedly, he actually saw something good.
"Has the Edward Family's Patriarch changed?" Zhao Hanyun estimated the time. It hadn't even been a month since Su Ya and the others returned. So, a change already? Then, a familiar name appeared: Because Patriarch Edward was unwell, and his eldest daughter, Lina Edward, who was supposed to inherit the family business, had disappeared, the family would be handed over to Lun Lei Edward's son. From then on, the old Patriarch would directly support the younger Patriarch. As the old Patriarch's wife, the former Countess Su Ya, she declared that she would stay by his side until he recovered.
Looking at the story narrated above, Su Ya was so touching when she wrote it. Zhao Hanyun sighed here. This woman really can't be underestimated. It has only been a month, and Lun Lei has already gone behind the scenes. But think about it, if Lun Lei, who was drugged by Mr. Zou, goes out, it will be a disgrace to Edward's entire family. Now it is handed over to a ten-year-old child. If Lun Lei goes behind the scenes, it will be more convenient for Su Ya to operate. I wonder if the missing Lina will be furious when she sees this news?
"Are you reading this too?" The old principal, after putting the kettle away, sat down across from Zhao Hanyun. Seeing the little girl carefully studying the article, he asked with a smile, "Why, Old Man Zou still can't let go of that woman? Even you youngsters know about it?"
"If my dad hears this, be careful you'll end up like the old patriarch of the Edward family," Zhao Hanyun kindly warned. He looked around and realized something was wrong: "Where's your caregiver?"
"I sent him to the Ministry of National Security." It was just a simple trap, and the idiot fell right in. The principal felt ashamed of his own foolishness during his illness. "I heard they got a lot of good stuff out of him."
Okay, regarding these matters of the country, Zhao Hanyun chose to stay out of it. The thoughts of the superiors were not something they could guess. "I came here today to discuss a good business with you."
"Tell me about it."
"Try this." Handing over a piece of talisman paper that he had just given to Jiang Yan and the others, Zhao Hanyun pointed to the boiling tea in the back and said, "Drink it all together, otherwise you won't be able to swallow it."
He swallowed the paper that looked like it would choke him to death with some doubt. The principal thought the tea was better and took another sip before looking at Zhao Hanyun. He saw the girl holding a book in front of him and slowly flipping through it. "Take a look."
"I've finished reading it." Nothing strange about it.
"What's the name of Chapter 3?"
"Chapter 3? Isn't that just..." After thinking about it doubtfully, the principal realized what he had just said. He looked at Zhao Hanyun's face and exclaimed, "Girl, it's really not good to scare an old man like this."
"You don't like it?" Zhao Hanyun raised an eyebrow and looked at the principal's slightly aged face. He smiled and said, "This is a lucrative business. Think about it, if teachers and students take this, wouldn't our teaching quality be greatly improved? And, especially for those special students who give teachers a headache, with this, you don't have to worry about parents questioning the school's teaching quality."
Of course the principal knew that if such a good thing happened, it would be another honor for him as the principal. But looking at the clever girl in front of him, why did he feel that he would be ripped off if he agreed?
"If you don't agree, I won't force it. I have to meet with the leaders of other schools later anyway." Zhao Hanyun was not afraid that the principal would not take the bait. He stood up and prepared to walk to the door, counting in his mind: one, two...
"Stop!" Before Zhao Hanyun could even count to three, the principal's exasperated voice rang out: "You little girl, as a trustee of our school, actually dared to meet with people from other schools? I'm so pissed off."
"Don't worry, even if you really want to die, according to your current physical condition, you won't die from anger." Zhao Hanyun turned around with a smile and shook the note in his hand: "Have you thought it over, Principal?"
Within half an hour, Zhao Hanyun came out of the principal's office happily with a stack of lists in her hand. These were her gods of wealth. If she wanted to make a name for herself, she had to communicate with these people first.
At one end of the earth, there is a place full of darkness, where there is no sunlight all year round. A figure moves slowly here, and from time to time he looks up at the not-too-tall building in the distance. He looks at his muddy body and his legs that are gradually losing consciousness. He takes out a thin branch and sticks it directly into his legs. After letting the pain drive away his fatigue, he grits his teeth and continues to move forward.
Blood flowed out from the wound on his leg, but the man seemed not to notice and continued to walk slowly there. The smell of blood attracted many insects that feed on blood, and some even climbed up the man's legs.
"Haha, what a cruel girl, you are so cruel to yourself." A voice sounded: "You are just a little ugly."
The man didn't hear the mockery in the voice. He looked at the place in front of him where there was no one and lay down with a look of joy: "Sir, I am Lina from the Edward family. I want to follow you."
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