"What are you talking about? I have nothing to talk about with you?"
"Do you have to do this? It's not good for anyone? Not to mention whether your evidence is true, are you so sure that the school will be on your side?"
"You want to say that your dad has been running the school for many years, so the principal should give him some face, right? Moreover, I am breaking the rules and will definitely be suppressed by all the school staff."
"..."
"Miss Dong, do you know how Jiang Nansun's family and Wang Yongzheng, whom you like, described me last night? They said that I have a small style. As for me, I did two things this morning. First, I wrote A report on some university professors' defrauding scientific research funds, fictitious transactions, accepting kickbacks, squeezing students and other bad practices. Secondly, I contacted several Chinese scholars who are concerned about the domestic academic atmosphere, one of whom is a UNESCO Directors of the Cultural Organization, they expressed great interest in this report and the materials I have. I think... when the name of our school appears in an internationally influential publication, when the school ranking drops sharply due to unhealthy academic style. When it declines, I don’t know how many Professor Dongs will be ruined and lose their iron jobs.”
"You...what you do is not good for anyone."
"But I'm happy with it. Then no one will say that my position is small. Isn't it just a job? At the cost of a job, I force the school to clean up those bad apples. From the standpoint of ordinary taxpayers, I stand from the standpoint of those who have been From the perspective of the tutor squeezing the students into pieces, don’t you think it’s very meaningful that I did something they wanted to do but couldn’t or didn’t dare to do?”
"You'll get yourself killed."
"You want to say that your father's 'Party A's' are very smart, right?" Lin Yue shook his phone again: "I have all the information about these people, including family relationships, friend circles, and property composition. Who dares to tell me I am playing dirty tricks. Their wives and children abroad will die without a burial place. I will do what I say. If I guess correctly, your mother will appear at viaPlauto, No. 33, at 3:15 in the afternoon. A family named' MAKASAR's tea shop, have afternoon tea with your aunt. Well, the mixed tea in this shop is very good. I like the spicy one. If you still have a chance to visit your uncle's house this summer, you can give it a try. "
"You...I beg you, can you not do these things?"
"cannot."
"Why?"
"Because I like to see how embarrassed you rich people look when you fall from the clouds."
"Zhang Anren, I beg you, really..."
Lin Yue turned around and walked forward, ignoring her.
"How do you want me not to report my dad? Money? Eligibility for detention? Or is it about thesis?"
"I have had all the fame and fortune that ordinary people long for, so I have no interest in these. What I like to do most now is to let evil be rewarded."
"You...you broke up with Jiang Nansun?"
"I know what you are thinking. Whether you are sincere or not is another matter. You are not worthy of being my girlfriend. In my opinion, any woman who has an affair with Wang Yongzheng is only worthy of being my slave. It will feel good to have sex with him. I don’t mind you in front of him.”
"You...shameless beast!"
"You know clearly that he is the kind of person who messes around with women, but you still want to get involved with him. It shows that you are a bunch of bitches. You all love yourself and don't respect yourselves. Do I need to respect you?"
Lin Yue smiled and left without looking back.
Lillian opened her mouth, but no words came out.
…
A week later, in the evening.
Lin Yue waited for Zhu Suosuo's cousin Luo Jiaming at the small stall selling gluten at the entrance of the alley.
"Boss, remember to put more chili pepper."
After giving instructions to the gluten stall owner, Lin Yuechong shouted to the person walking forward with his back turned: "Luo Jiaming."
Luo Jiaming stopped and looked back, looking at the stranger calling his name in front of the gluten stall with surprised eyes.
"Here are six dollars, boss, take it." Lin Yue took the roasted gluten handed over by the middle-aged man with a smoky face across from him and walked towards Luo Jiaming.
"Who are you……"
"My name is Zhang Anren."
"Zhang Anren?" Luo Jiaming thought the name sounded familiar.
"Jiang Nansun's ex-boyfriend."
Upon hearing the words "Jiang Nansun", Luo Jiaming suddenly recalled that Zhu Suosuo had once mentioned this name, saying that he was the boyfriend of his best friend Jiang Nansun, a man who knew both coldness and hotness.
But what about the "ex-boyfriend"?
"You and...Jiang Nansun broke up?"
"Well, it's just what happened a few days ago." Lin Yue handed over a piece of gluten: "Would you like to eat it?"
Luo Jiaming said: "My mother won't let me eat this, saying it's not healthy."
Luo Jiaming is even more cowardly than Xie Hongzu, that mama's boy. How could a money-worshiping girl like Zhu Suosuo, who only cares about living a high-class life, fall in love with him?
Even if she didn't even have a place to live, if she really wanted to get married to Luo Jiaming, in her definition, that would be marriage.
Men like this will always be labeled "immature" in the eyes of women.
Lin Yue didn't force it, so he took a bite in front of him. To be honest, the roasting was not very good, and it didn't have that chewy feeling, but the seasoning was great, moderately salty and spicy, and the spices did not cover up the unique malt of roasted gluten. sweet.
"I'm not here to come to you about my matter with Jiang Nansun. I'm just asking you, do you want to know where Zhu Suosuo went?"
These words suddenly aroused Luo Jiaming's mind. Zhu Suosuo has been mysterious these days. He leaves early and comes home late. He often brings back a bunch of delicious food. It seems that he has found a rich boyfriend. This makes He was very injured. He didn't think about food or food all day long, and he was completely out of shape at work.
"Think, think..."
He nodded hastily.
Lin Yue handed out another piece of gluten: "Would you like to eat it?"
"Eat, eat." This time he didn't say it was unhealthy. He took it and gnawed it clean, then threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can nearby.
"Let's go." Lin Yue also threw away the bamboo skewers. When he passed the grilled gluten stall, he politely asked the boss for two napkins. He handed one to Luo Jiaming and used one for himself.
There is a BMW Z4 parked on the street opposite the lane entrance.
Lin Yue opened the car door and got in. Luo Jiaming hesitated before getting in the car. It was not because he was worried about his own safety, but mainly because this car... did not fit Zhang Anren's personality.
"I'm very good at eating soft food."
Luo Jiaming smiled awkwardly when he found out.
"I am not kidding."
Lin Yue kicked the floor of the car, and the car rushed out with a whoosh. Luo Jiaming shivered with fright. He wanted to grab the armrest and fasten his seat belt. His expression was pitiful.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Lin Yue slowed down the car when he got on the road and drove very smoothly.
Soon, the car stopped outside a very atmospheric Western restaurant, and the two of them got out of the car and walked towards the door.
Luo Jiaming glanced at the word "Yi Lu" flashing silver above his head, and then looked at the small garden opposite, knowing that the consumption here must be high.
Entering the restaurant, Lin Yueping left the reception and went straight to a table by the window.
There sat Zhu Suosuo and Master Ma who pretended to be an executive of Jingyan Group.
At that time, she had just finished drinking the red wine in the goblet, and her eyes changed when she saw Lin Yue come in, with undisguised disgust: "Is it you?"
It can be seen that Jiang Nansun told her about the breakup of the two, and even the scene that happened in Caifeng Tower that day. Best friends, do you have different views? Oh, when it comes to discriminating against foreigners and poor people, the two women behave exactly the same.
"What's wrong?"
When Master Ma saw his girlfriend's unhappy face, he immediately became angry. He looked at Lin Yue and said, "I don't care who you are or what your relationship is with Suo Suo. Please leave now. Otherwise, I will call security immediately."
Lin Yue smiled playfully: "Okay, I'll leave right away."
He took a few steps back to let Luo Jiaming's face go.
Zhu Suosuo's eyes changed and he got up from the chair: "Jia Ming, why is it you?"
Luo Jiaming looked at Master Ma, his eyes filled with sadness that was so intense that he couldn't get rid of it: "Is he your boyfriend?"
"Yes, it's him, Mr. Ma, my boyfriend." Zhu Suosuo hated the man who brought Luo Jiaming here: "Zhang Anren, I didn't expect you to be so mean."
Lin Yue shrugged: "I'm helping you."
"Help me?" Zhu Suosuo looked puzzled.
Luo Jiaping obviously didn't pay attention to Lin Yue's meaningful speech. He looked at Master Ma and said, "Are you the one who drives a BMW 7 Series and buys gift boxes of bald butter and crabmeal for my parents?"
Zhu Suosuo saw that things were like this, so he admitted it openly. Anyway, he had had enough of this cousin who was pestering him like a dog-skin plaster. Why not just give him a knife and let him die? The toad wants to eat swan meat. Heart.
"Yes, that's him."
Luo Jiaming's body swayed, his face turned pale: "Xiao Suo... Xiao Suo..."
He shouted her name in his mouth.
Bang bang bang~
At this time, Lin Yue clapped and said, "Zhu Suosuo, let me tell you why I said I was here to help you."
