After a while, Director Qian ran in angrily, followed by a secretary holding a bag, shouting in a fake tone;
"Who hit Little Fatty? Stand up for me!"
"It's him, it's him!"
The pudgy teacher pointed at Ye Dong and shouted as if he had seen a savior;
"Which unit are you from? Do you want to do it? If you dare to hit our director's son, you don't want to live, right?"
Ye Dong smiled and waved to his secretary;
"Come here and I'll tell you which unit you belong to?"
The secretary looked at Ye Dong suspiciously and stepped forward;
"Why are you pretending to be a big-eye fish? If you have the ability, tell me which unit, and see if I don't kill you!"
There was a "pop" and a clear sound sounded;
"You bastard! If you beat you, it will make you remember! Don't use the director's banner all day long to bluff and pretend to be powerful!"
"I, Ye Dongxing, will not change my name or surname when I sit down, I am the director of the internal medicine department of Binhai City Hospital!"
"You, you, just a small internal medicine director, dare to hit me. You will definitely not be able to keep your job. I will find your dean later and call Director Zhang of the Public Security Bureau to accuse you of seeking trouble. Catch him and wait for you!"
The secretary got angry and took out the phone;
"I dare to ask, Director Ye, why do you beat my son?"
Director Qian speculated that he might have encountered a tough situation today, otherwise no one in their right mind would hit my secretary in front of me!
As the saying goes, a big dog still depends on its owner. You are not giving me any face today!
However, looking at this boy, he looks ordinary and is just a director of internal medicine. Why does he have such courage?
Then, the only other explanation is that there is something wrong with his brain!
"Go and call the principal over. Also, notify Director Zhang of the Public Security Bureau to come to the scene!"
Director Qian has indeed been in the officialdom for a long time. Under the current circumstances, he does not want to pay attention to this person who just "slaps" him. Otherwise, he is a mad dog! Or there's something wrong with your brain!
After waiting for a while, the principal ran over sweating profusely;
"Principal, he was the one who beat me. Not only did he beat me, but he also beat Xiaopang, and he also beat Director Qian's secretary. You must make the decision for us!"
The principal glanced at everyone, a little surprised, but calmed down instantly;
"The police are responsible for beatings. I only care about the school."
Hey, this principal is a cunning old man and just pushed away the matter of beating people;
"Then you should fire Ye Xiaoping. Not only did she snatch Little Fatty's toys, she also beat Little Fatty..."
The principal wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the two children suspiciously. One was tall and fat, the other was thin and short. It was not certain which one was hit!
"This matter needs to be investigated clearly..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the secretary shout impatiently;
"What's there to investigate? The head teacher said she had a fat injection?"
The secretary covered her mouth and yelled at the principal;
"You, the principal, want to be a good person, do you still want to do it?"
"Don't forget, the 1 million for the renovation and reconstruction of your school is still in the Finance Bureau's account? Do you still want it?"
When the principal heard this, his face changed slightly and he felt embarrassed. In order to renovate the classrooms in the school, he begged his grandfather and grandma. He prayed to both Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and spent all his efforts;
I heard that the newly appointed city chief was particularly supportive of education work, so I wiped my old face and went to the city chief. Unexpectedly, the city chief was very forthcoming and approved it, but it was stuck in the Finance Bureau again.
However, allowing him to handle this matter without conscience also violates many years of professional ethics, and is completely contrary to his upright character;
Well, this principal is pretty good, at least he has a conscience and can’t embarrass him anymore;
Seeing the principal in a dilemma, Ye Dong thought to himself;
"Hello principal, I heard that the school's teaching building has been wanted to be renovated. You have been working on this recently, right?"
The principal raised his head, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Ye Dong;
"Well, the school building has not been repaired for many years, and some walls are peeling. I am worried that the children will be in danger in class..."
"But this time, it's probably in trouble again..."
The principal sighed softly;
"Hey" said;
He shook his head helplessly;
"Then can you arrange to give me the school account number, and I will personally donate 10 million to the school..."
The principal was shocked, could what he said be true...
If I really had 10 million, I would just build another teaching building, and it would be enough. At present, there is a shortage of places, and I heard that many children around me have not yet gone to school! Besides, there are now seventy or eighty people in a class, and some children can’t hear the teacher clearly even if they sit in the back!
If you have money, you don't have to be so crowded. You can just have more than 40 children in the class, and the quality of teaching can be guaranteed!
"is this real?"
The principal asked further;
"Isn't it true? Just ask someone to send me the card number. I'll know it in three minutes!"
Ye Dong said with a smile;
Upon hearing this, the secretary became anxious;
"You are just the director of the internal medicine department of a hospital. Where did you get 10 million? When you are about to die, you still want to win over the principal? Are you really shameless?"
"Principal, you can't give him an account or ask for his money. Be careful that your position as principal is not guaranteed!"
"If we really have these 10 million, we can improve the teaching environment and let the surrounding children go to school, it doesn't matter whether I, the principal, do it or not!"
The principal seemed to be risking his life and thought again;
Humph, I don’t want these 10 million, but give me my 1 million! You dare to ask me for a kickback of 200,000 yuan for that 1 million yuan. You have such a dark heart! This is all the school's money. Even if I are not allowed to be the principal, I can't do this!
After a while, someone from the school's finance office gave Ye Dong the account number. Ye Dong took out his mobile phone and confirmed that he had become a regular employee. Success!
"Principal, the money has really arrived!"
The people in the finance office were very excited and reported the report excitedly;
"Don't worry, principal, I won't use these 10 million to pressure you. You can handle this matter however you want. I only need two words: "just"!"
Now it was the secretary and the pudgy teacher's turn to be shocked. I really can't tell. I didn't expect this poor boy to actually spend 10 million for this matter. But in China, officials have always outnumbered the rich. I'll see Zhang Ju come over in a while, huh, let's see how you end up!
This 10 million won't save you. Maybe the source of your money is unknown, and we'll still investigate you! And maybe Director Zhang will really detain you for seeking trouble!
