When wage earners open the plug-in

Chapter 68 Please go to the clubhouse to play

Principal Deng received Lin Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Hi Xiaolin, this is your child. You are only in your early thirties, do you have a daughter in her teens? Married before the age of 20?"

"Principal Deng misunderstood. This is my wife's third sister's daughter. My daughter is only in the first grade and sent to Yuanhui Central Primary School."

Lin Yuan explained.

Principal Deng is short in stature, but he is very dignified. The teachers he met on the road would politely avoid him and greet him respectfully: "Hello, Principal!"

Principal Deng just nodded slightly.

Take Lin Yuan to the registration office of Class 5, Grade [-].

Lin Yuan handed him the transfer materials.

Each student is charged 5000 yuan.

"Xiao Lin, you only need to pay [-] yuan, and you will pay this amount every semester in the future."

Because Zeng Zhenyuan confessed it on purpose.

Lin Yuan originally wanted to pay the same money as other students, but if he insisted on paying so much, it would be too delicate.

Zeng Zhenyuan's authority is reflected here.

It's another matter if you have money, if you don't pay attention to Zeng Gong's authority, it will arouse his resentment.

Principal Deng told the head teacher of Class 5, Grade [-], to send the children's textbooks, receipts, and other things to the office.

He took Lin Yuan to the office.

"Xiao Lin, sit for a few minutes, drink a cup of tea, and wait for the teacher to deliver the textbooks, homework and other things."

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

A middle-aged man came in.

"Principal, I want to ask you something. I have a child who lives in Langbei District. I want to send the child here to study..."

"There is a primary school in Langbei District, so you don't have to send it to me." Principal Deng interrupted him with a black face.

"I am willing to pay [-] yuan for sponsorship."

"No."

"What about [-]? I have money."

"Since you have money, you can pay [-] yuan. The children who study here must either have parents who are in charge of the unit, or are the children of business owners, and some of them have paid sponsorship fees."

"Didn't someone say that the sponsorship fee was 5 yuan?"

The parents of the students sighed secretly: Zhenhei, if it wasn't for you, the junior high school here is the school with the most A+ in Nanren City, and I would definitely bring my children here to be slaughtered by you.

"There are still people who don't need money."

Principal Deng consciously glanced at Lin Yuan who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Do you have someone to say hello to?
"If you don't want to come out, you can take your child to Langbei Primary School."

Principal Deng unceremoniously issued an order to expel the parents of the students.

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, I will pay." The parents of the students said cruelly.

He took out his mobile phone: "Principal, tell me your account number, and I will transfer the money to you immediately."

"Are you kidding me? Will I personally accept your money? Go to the financial office below to pay the money. Do you think the school belongs to me, Deng? In fact, I also work for others and manage the school for others. I'll tell you ugly words Up front, if your child graduates from elementary school, if his grades don’t reach the upper-middle level, whether he can enter the junior high school or not, it’s still two things.”

Principal Deng said frankly.

With mixed feelings, the parents of the students went to the financial office downstairs to pay the fee.

Principal Deng just read the child transfer materials brought by Lin Yuan, and now he said to Lin Yuan: "Your niece may be studying in a village-run elementary school. The quality of teaching cannot keep up, and her grades are not very satisfactory. She entered my junior high school to study, and I was also afraid that his grades could not keep up with others."

"Yes, yes, I asked her parents to urge her to study more and strive to improve her grades."

Lin Yuan thought: After a few years of primary school, let's talk about it.

Maybe you can go to a public middle school after finishing junior high school.

Now it seems that a phone call from Zeng Zhenyuan is worth 10 yuan in tuition fees for ordinary parents.

This world is really too gray.

The head teacher sent the children's textbooks and receipts.

Lin Yuan bid farewell to Principal Deng: "Principal, I opened a brand paint wholesale department in Yuanhui Building Materials Market, and also opened a precious wood boutique on Wutong Road. I specialize in interior and exterior wall decoration. The principal can contact me at any time if necessary. "

"Xiao Lin is the big boss, no wonder."

Old man Deng finally understood why Zeng Zhenyuan, the major shareholder, made a special call to introduce him to bring his children to study.

But it doesn't make sense, even if Lin Yuan is a billionaire, so what, Zeng Zhenyuan still depends on him.

Zeng Zhenyuan was originally the first shareholder of Yingcai School, and the annual dividends he received from the school were at least several million.

He has been in that position for many years, and he has earned gray income privately, at least tens of millions.

Besides, he still asks to only charge half of the tuition of other students.

It's not Lin Yuan's own child.

It must be that behind Lin Yuan there is a background that Zeng Gong dare not underestimate.

Those who are exempted from tuition fees at the Elite School are family members of high-ranking figures.

Pointing to the eight buildings under construction behind the window, he said, "The buildings behind here definitely need renovation. Xiao Lin can contact Mr. Zeng to undertake the renovation project."

Lin Yuan saw eight buildings, some were laying walls, some were scraping mortar, and one had just been topped.

[The host can consider President Deng's proposal, and through Zeng Zhenyuan, undertake the task of renovating the eight buildings under construction in Yingcai School.After completing the task, you can get 50 system cash rewards, 500 member points, 5000 business value, and 5000 customer approval points. 】

The system also gave him a reminder.

Just now he heard from Principal Deng that he is only a part-time worker, and the real power of the school is the board of directors behind it.

Since Zeng Gong can place a student into the school with just a word, it seems that he still has a very important voice in the board of directors.

After Lin Yuan left the school, he gave out 500 membership points and redeemed them to the phone number of the manager of Hangyang Royal No. [-] Pu on Kunlun Avenue.

"Hello, Manager Pu, Ming people don't speak dark words, do you serve all young models, or princess-level beauties? What's the charge?"

"As soon as you hear the boss's words, you know that you are an expert. Tonight, there will be an exhibition of young models and interior decoration in the Nanren Convention and Exhibition Center. The catwalks are all beautiful girls in their 20s, with both beauty and fame. As long as the boss is willing to pay, we will all I can arrange to serve you. If there is a fee, there are fifty thousand one night, and there are one hundred thousand one night."

Lin Yuan smacked his tongue secretly when he heard this.

The wonderful life of the rich and powerful is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and there is nothing they cannot do.

"Okay, I'll contact you when I make an appointment."

He called Zeng Zhenyuan on the spot.

"Mr. Lin, today is the day when children start school, have you taken your children to school to sign up?"

Seeing that it was Lin Yuan's call, Zeng Zhenyuan asked happily.

"The three children have all gone to register. To express my gratitude, I would like to ask Mr. Zeng to go to the clubhouse tonight. Are you free?"

Lin Yuan didn't want to beat around the bush either, so he went straight to the point.

"Play in the clubhouse? What clubhouse, what's there for fun?"

"Didn't I tell you last time, do you have time to find a few young models to relieve your anger? I have contacted a club now, and he has them there."

"Yo, Mr. Lin is serious? This thing is addictive, I'm afraid it will be hard to quit in the future. It's a waste of money."

Zeng Zhenyuan's heart felt uncomfortably itchy like a cat's paw scratching.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zeng, I can still afford this amount of money. It's settled. After dinner tonight, let's go to the exhibition center to watch a young model's underwear show. Whoever we like, we will let the club manager arrange."

"Get it, get it."

Zeng Zhenyuan couldn't wait any longer.

(End of this chapter)