Nan Xing: Is it the kind that provides food and housing for a little god with an annual salary of one million?
Gu Ruhui: It’s okay for you to come.
Nan Xing: Forget it, we don’t deserve it.
Gu Ruhui: If I say you are worthy, then you are worthy.
Nanxing:……
Gu Ruhui: Are you coming?
Nan Xing: Let’s get down to business. I can recommend someone to Fifth Brother. Fifth Brother, don’t worry, he is absolutely reliable.
Gu Ruhui:? ?
Nan Xing: It’s settled happily. My friend, we have a good relationship. Fifth Brother will arrange for more people to take care of you.
Over there, Gu Ru grinded his teeth secretly: Okay, who told our Xiao Qi to let it go? We can only do it.
Nan Xing: Thank you Fifth Brother. When will Fifth Brother come over to pick up the key? I’ll treat you to dinner then.
Gu Ruhui: I’ll give you the car. I’m not in Beixin at the moment.
Nan Xing couldn't help but cursed.
He actually left Beixin City so quickly without even saying hello.
Before she could ask if there was anything important, the other party ended the chat in a hurry: Xiao Qi, Brother Wu has something to do here, let’s talk later.
…
At nine o'clock in the morning, the internship mobilization meeting was held in the largest multi-functional classroom in the complex building.
School leaders responsible for job internships for college students stepped onto the podium one after another and delivered speeches.
The whole meeting lasted almost two hours.
As the senior who presided over the meeting gave her speech and took the curtain call, a video of school violence scrolled on the big screen.
Nan Xing didn't notice it at first, but Qiao Xin reminded her, "Nan Xing, look, the person above seems to be you."
Nan Xing was startled, and looked in the direction of Qiao Xin's finger. On the big screen, it was the scene of her fucking Xi Meng and Nan Zhen'er in the supermarket.
Nan Xing's pupils shrank sharply. He didn't know how this video got posted online.
Not only Nan Xing, but everyone present saw it and made shocked sounds one after another.
"What age are we in? Why is there still school violence? Don't you know people will die?"
"Look, it's the one called Nan Xing, she's sitting there."
"Holy crap, how did she hit someone and still sit there so calmly? Is there some powerful backer behind her?"
"I'm not sure, but I heard that Nan Xing transferred here midway. He comes from a rural area and is not from our local area. He probably doesn't have any background..."
"No, how dare you be so bold without a backstage? Does she know who the person she is beating is? One of them is Nan Zhen'er, the jewel in the Nan family's eye, the only daughter of the Nan family. He actually dares to attack her. It seems that This Nanxing is about to die."
There were so many people watching the excitement that the whole classroom instantly became a mess.
Even though the backend staff made prompt remedial measures and took the video off the shelves, some gossipy students still couldn't avoid posting screenshots and screen recordings of the video online.
Soon, the incident of Nan Xing beating someone spread on the school's official website.
Ximeng, as one of the melon-eaters, was so happy that she clicked on the campus post bar with her mobile phone, "Zhen'er, look, Dead Nanxing has finally received her retribution. I'll see how she ends up!"
"This is called not not reporting. The time has not come yet, and there is something beautiful in Nanxing."
The netizen opens his mouth and peels off a person's skin.
When ignorance becomes the mainstream, sobriety is a crime.
Among the crowd, Nan Xing quickly spotted the two sinister and charming faces, and she immediately understood what was going on.
Oh, what a cruel and despicable method.
"Qiao Xin, you will go back to the dormitory with Shen He and the others later."
Shen He was also from dormitory 218. Nan Xing arranged Qiao Xin and got up and left her seat.
Before leaving the corridor, a group of people surrounded the stairs.
There are unfamiliar faces and some familiar ones.
The familiar ones were in the same dormitory as Nan Zhen'er and Xi Meng.
As for the unfamiliar ones, most of them are men.
Nan Xing blindly guessed that these people were the suitors of Xi Meng and Nan Zhen'er.
However, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Now that things have happened, the first thing Nan Xing thinks of is to go to the supermarket and ask for details.
Without the supermarket's instruction, Xi Meng and Nan Zhen'er would not have been able to obtain the surveillance video.
"Please give way."
Nan Xing put one hand in his pocket, calmly and calmly, and raised his chin towards the dark group of people in front of him.
"Fuck, the ugly monster is so rampant, how can he be so confident about beating people?"
The one Huang Mao standing at the front was not calm anymore.
Especially seeing Nan Xing dressed as a little girl, one can completely imagine how weak and helpless his goddess Zhen'er is in front of her.
It must have been frightening.
Huang Mao crossed his arms and stepped forward, twitching the corners of his mouth in disdain, "You can leave if you want. First go and apologize to my goddess. If she forgives you, then I can consider letting you go."
"What did you say?" Nan Xing took out his ears and drooped the corners of his mouth with a helpless expression, "Tell me, I didn't hear you clearly."
Huang Mao's mouth twitched, "You don't understand, do you? I want you to apologize to my goddess!"
"oh."
Nan Xing seemed to understand a little bit, "No, buddy, you are a goddess, then why don't you go apologize and shut me down?"
Huang Mao: "..."
Huang Mao was furious when he heard this, and his nostrils were so angry that they bulged several times.
"Nanxing, right? Do you know who I am? My dad is a big boss who has invested in several multi-million-dollar projects in the school!"
"Even the dean has to be respectful when he sees me. Where the hell did you get the courage to disobey me?"
After listening to Huang Mao's words, Nan Xing raised his lips and smiled, "Please give me a reward. Sister, I'm not scared."
"Since you are so disrespectful, I must let you taste the consequences of offending me today."
Huang Mao winked at the girls in Nan Zhen'er's dormitory and said, "Good men don't fight with women. Come on, you guys. Don't worry, my dad is backing you up. You must make sure this ugly monster has nothing to eat today!" "
With the support of the big shots, several little girls plucked up their courage.
On weekdays, they often received favors from Nan Zhen'er, either giving her a bag today or lipstick tomorrow. Now that something happened to Nan Zhen'er, they were too embarrassed to stand by and watch.
They looked at each other and discussed how to teach Nan Xing a lesson.
Just then, the door to the conference room opened.
A big shot came out of it.
"Dean Han,"
"Dean Han,"
The tense aura of drawing swords and crossbows just now disappeared without a trace. The students present nodded and greeted him respectfully.
This person is none other than Han Zhenglong, deputy dean of Beijing New University.
"Dean Han," Nan Xing shouted after seeing the person clearly. When he lowered his eyes, there was an imperceptible cunning in his eyes.
Han Zhenglong pointed at the guide star and said calmly, "Are you Nanxing? Come to my office right away! How can someone who is about to graduate make such a big fuss behave like this?!"
Under the "protection" of Han Zhenglong, Nan Xing finally made it through the overwhelming crowd and arrived at the office with the sign of 'Vice Principal'.
Once inside, Nan Xing aimed at the black sofa.
She walked over with ease, crossed her legs, and leisurely took an orange from the fruit plate to eat.
