Chapter 144: Do you mind if I sponsor?

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It's hard to find even one stupid student with a lot of money like Fat Disciple, and even a dozen of them are just a dream.

Yan Binning is said to be the best in the world, and there has never been such a student.

Life is full of surprises. She didn't expect such a student, but unexpectedly realized her dream as a girl.

Who hasn't been young? Yan Binning also experienced the age when love first emerged, and even followed sweet pet dramas.

At that time, she had an innocent dream. One day, she would meet the right man. No matter what cultivation resources she was interested in, the hot man would only say one word: "Buy!"

By the time she was 25, she knew very clearly that it was indeed a girl's fantasy, and real life was not like that.

At the age of 35, she understood more intuitively that you still have to rely on yourself to be a good person.

When people have no hope, they will have unexpected gains.

After walking out of the Yangxin Pavilion where Xue Jianxian practiced, the fat man suddenly said: "Bingbing, does your school need any sponsorship? It's better to have a larger amount, one billion or eighty million."

Yan Binning gradually adapted to the affectionate name "Bingbing", but she couldn't keep up with Fatty's imagination.

You take the initiative to ask for sponsorship, and also ask for a larger amount. What do you think?

In fact, the reason is very simple. Fatty is busy burning money at this stage.

[Consuming 600 million krypton degrees, the phaseless sword body is upgraded to level 16. 】

[Remaining Krypton Degree: 160 million. 】

After a wave of black-box operations, the krypton degree was not enough again.

Of the 3.8 billion earned from the Battle of Foot Washing City, 1.8 billion was used to pay off the remaining balance of the cave. 1 billion was spent on purchasing spiritual stones, and the remaining 1 billion cannot be spent yet.

Fatty could no longer find anyone who could help him purchase spiritual stones, so he had to find another way to convert the last billion into krypton.

As for donating money or giving money away, he doesn't care at all, as long as it can increase the krypton degree, it's OK.

"Bingbing, why don't you say anything? Your school doesn't need sponsorship anymore?" The fat man saw Yan Bingning stunned and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Actually, there are sponsorship projects, but I don't want to attract sponsorship through this method because of our relationship." Yan Binning still has principles.

"You're overthinking it again. I practiced ice swordsmanship at Tianfu University. The old dean also said last week that at my current level, I can get a master's degree in cultivation. It's not easy for someone like me who graduated from junior high school to get a master's degree in cultivation. I have a high degree of education and give back to my alma mater. If you still reject me, do you look down on me?" The fat man was angry.

"No." Yan Binning said quickly: "If you really plan to give back to your alma mater, then let me tell you straight. The old dean proposed a 25-year big project and raised 500 million in sponsorship for long-term implementation."

"Twenty million per year, divided into two parts."

"Ten million of them will be used to attract particularly top-notch students, such as those who top the provincial and municipal college entrance examinations, and attract them to apply for Tianfu University through special scholarships."

"In this day and age, enrollment also costs money, and the Ministry of Education will not allocate funds for this. Schools need to find their own solutions."

"The current situation is like this. The top candidates in the provincial college entrance examination will receive scholarships ranging from 300,000 to 500,000 per year. The top candidates in the municipal college entrance examination will receive scholarships ranging from 100,000 to 200,000 per year."

“Almost all of the top 10 universities in the country attract high-quality freshmen through this type of scholarship.”

"The other 10 million will be used to support poor students with excellent academic performance."

The fat man became excited when he heard this: "This is possible. You and the old dean have good intentions. I must support it."

"Wait a minute." Yan Bingning suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "The situation is like this, no one is willing to spend 500 million to sponsor such a project. Also, the old dean said that whoever achieves this project will succeed him. "

This time it was Fatty's turn and he couldn't keep up with the train of thought: "Let me think about it first. It means that if I sponsor this project, you will have to be promoted to the dean. Then why are you not happy at all?"

Yan Bingning blushed: "I can't explain clearly. It happened so suddenly. I think it's a bit hasty. It seems that I got all this in a dishonorable way."

The fat man immediately made a serious face: "Bingbing, please remember the three chapters of the agreement you said earlier. Our relationship is mainly for practice, and other matters are business matters. If you don't accept this sponsorship, it means that you say one thing and do another. Our agreement was not kept.”

This move uses the other person's way to retaliate against the other person, just like playing chess to conquer an army.

Yan Binning could not refute.

Just like a certain exchange last night, you can't resist, you can only enjoy it.

Enjoyment accounts for 99%. She feels that her dream when she was fifteen years old suddenly came true when she was in her fifties.

She was offered 500 million yuan of sponsorship despite a disagreement, and she couldn't refuse. She had the urge to dote on his wife like a domineering president. This kind of plot only happened in sweet pet dramas, and it happened to Master Miejie.

Fatty sponsored him overnight and went to Tianfu University that afternoon to complete a series of procedures.

The old dean and the other two vice-deans both came. The former was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear, while the latter two were full of envy and jealousy towards Yan Binning.

The two vice-deans knew that when the new semester starts in September at the latest, Vice-dean Yan will definitely remove the word "vice".

After spending another 500 million, Fatty's accumulated Krypton Degree reached 660 million.

Upgrading to level 17 phaseless sword body requires 700 million krypton degrees.

After he was done, he sat in Yan Binning's office drinking tea and had a new idea: "Bingbing, all monks in the Dan Realm realm have to practice their own magic weapon. Do you have that kind of magic weapon?"

Yan Binning was still immersed in the old dean's instructions and couldn't calm down for a while: "I don't have a magic weapon."

The fat man became excited when he heard this: "How about we go to the auction house and want to buy a medium-grade magic weapon worth 400 to 500 million yuan, so we can make do with it?"

Four to five billion?

A medium-grade magic weapon?

How about making do with it?

These keywords confused Yan Bingning.

She has made a 50-year plan to save money to buy a low-grade magic weapon.

When meeting an inhumane man like Fatty, her plan seemed like a joke.

Happiness came so suddenly, Yan Binning fell into an inexplicable emotion and screamed: "No!"

If it weren't for the good sound insulation in the office, people passing by outside might have thought that Master Jue was being bullied.

Once again, the fat man didn't understand a woman's heart. Why did this master's wife go crazy when she disagreed with her?

Yan Binning was not crazy. Her eyes were moist and her voice was choked: "Don't be like this, don't be so nice to me. I'm afraid this is a dream and nothing will happen when you wake up."

The fat man understood this time and walked over and slapped Yan Bingning in the face.

Yan Bingning was stunned: "What are you doing?"

The fat man looked serious: "Does it hurt? I'll ask you if it hurts?"

Yan Binning subconsciously replied with one word: "It hurts."

The fat man became more serious: "Then it's not a dream!"

Yan Bingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Can't you just let me pinch myself? Why are you hitting me?"

The fat man said with a dark face: "Yan Bingning, you should be able to see that I am not the kind of gentleman who never hits women. Others call me crazy. If you dare to talk about dreams in the future, it will be in vain. I I’ll beat you up again!”

Yan Binning was stunned when she heard this, and the joy in her heart surged crazily.

Ever since she met the cold and domineering Snow Sword Immortal, she subconsciously longed to meet an equally domineering man who could completely control her.

Now this kind of scene has appeared, one thing is falling and another is falling.

It's so domineering and unreasonable, but... I like it!

This is the truest thought in Yan Bingning's heart, and she will not express such shameful true thoughts.

Without thinking, she fell into a literary state and squatted down.

The story of literature and art is always a poem: Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, the last sentence is not allowed to be written.

(End of chapter)