Diao Si becomes a powerful person and rewards the cold female teacher at the beginning

"This is a matter between me and her. If we want to talk about it, she should come and talk to me. Who are you, a stinky loser like you who deserves to talk to me? Go, who asked you to talk to me? Let him talk to me on his own. Come on, don’t fucking hide behind and be a grandchild.”

Zhou Liang is the chairman of the student union of Ling University, and he always looks kind in school. But Zhao Xiaonian feels that those of his are all masks, and he is probably the real him now.

But the more peaceful this matter can be resolved, the better it will be for He Fei. Therefore, Zhao Xiaonian tried his best to reason with Zhou Liang calmly.

"He Fei was desperate, so she said she would sell herself to pay back the money. No one forced her, and it was hard for anyone to say anything. But now that she has distant relatives to support her, naturally she can no longer take that road. You give She paid you back the [-] yuan, and you didn’t lose anything, so why not hold back.”

"boom!"

Zhou Liang slapped the table, causing the teacup to shake.

"After the money is paid back, the matter is over? Tell you, you also tell her, this matter cannot be taken away with just one sentence. Am I, Zhou Liang, shameless? Oh, you come to me when you want money. , I want to refund [-] yuan when I don’t need the money, and just want to pretend that the incident never happened? Absolutely impossible! Are you treating me, Zhou Liang, like a monkey? Let me tell you, I, Zhou Liang, am not a vegetarian."

Zhou Liang slapped the table, which was equivalent to slapping the host in the face.

Zhang Haolong's smiling face also faded away in an instant, and the temperament that his father had cultivated during this period suddenly changed.

"Zhou Liang, please tell me if you have something to say. What do you mean by slamming the table?"

Seeing that Zhang Haolong looked ugly, Zhou Liang also knew that he was a bit unable to cope with the situation just now, so he said as if to explain: "I'm sorry. But I'm not treating you."

After saying that, he specifically glared at Zhao Xiaonian.

After all, Zhang Haolong was invited by Zhao Xiaonian to help. This was also the time for him to say a few words, so he continued: "I also heard a general idea about this matter. In fact, in the final analysis, you, Zhou Liang, really have nothing to lose in terms of money. "

Seeing that Zhou Liang was about to speak, Zhang Haolong raised his hand to stop him, and then said: "I understand, what Zhou Liang is fighting for is not money, but face. Now that it's all said and done, why don't you just tell me how to do this? Reveal it here."

Zhao Xiaonian also looked at Zhou Liang to see if he would put forward conditions.

"My conditions are very simple." Zhou Liang looked at Zhao Xiaonian and said word by word: "Let He Fei stay with me for one night, and I can pretend that this never happened."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xiaonian's face finally darkened, and it darkened deeply. The anger kept rising, and he even had the urge to go up and punch Zhou Liang.

Zhang Haolong said in a deep voice: "Zhou Liang, your conditions are absolutely impossible."

In his opinion, He Fei and Zhao Xiaonian must have an unclear relationship, at least an ambiguous relationship. It is absolutely impossible for He Fei to accompany Zhou Liang.

To take a step back, he had heard about He Fei when he was in school. She was a clean and self-sufficient woman. Although he, Zhang Haolong, is a rich second generation and occasionally needs to have fun, sending a woman to a man's bed is not something he, Zhang Haolong, can do.

"This is how it started. Didn't He Fei just come out to sell it? She found me, and I was willing to buy it. She also set the price herself. I didn't force her, right? For her, Ma Qing was given to me by me. Dump it. Now I’m ready, but she regretted it again.”

"I, Zhou Liang, am not a soft persimmon. He can either stay with me for one night, or let her wait. Okay, I can make her famous in Lingda and make it difficult for her to survive in school."

"Zhao Xiaonian, let me tell you. I haven't looked for her yet. When I get free time and find her, I'll wait and see."

Zhou Liang's words were very threatening.

Zhao Xiaonian believed that with Zhou Liang's reputation in the school and his title of student union president, as long as he had the intention, he could definitely make He Fei's reputation bad. This is what Zhao Xiaonian doesn't want to see.

Zhang Haolong naturally heard the meaning of these words. He leaned back on the chair, folded his hands across his chest, looked at Zhou Liang and said: "Zhou Liang, do you really want to do this? If you do this, everyone will look unhappy. Looks good.”

"If it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good. Anyway, my face has been lost now, so I don't care anymore."

What Zhou Liang was probably talking about was that day at the Hunan restaurant, he had a big argument with Ma Qing in public and had soup thrown at him. After all, many people saw it at the time, and this matter would definitely spread.

Because Zhao Xiaonian has hardly been in school these days, I don't know what the spread is.

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

The waiter who was watching from the side room of the private room saw that it had calmed down and quickly brought out the dishes that had been delivered long ago.

The action is quite swift.

Manager Cao, whom I met downstairs just now, had already received the news and was also paying attention to the situation in the private room in the wing at this time.

As caterers, they are afraid of customers causing trouble. It's nothing to argue, but it can be seen that the situation is getting more and more heated, and she is ready to save the situation at any time.

As for Zhou Liang, she had naturally seen him before.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Xiaonian who was wearing ordinary clothes. This was the first time she saw him. But in her opinion, there are probably some old men who can sit with the two young masters of the Zhang family and the Zhou family.

After all, at their level, making friends only happens within a certain circle.

Therefore, she remembered the words "Zhao Xiaonian" in her heart.

"Manager Cao, I've been looking for you for a long time. It turns out you're hiding here, hiding from me, right?"

At this time, a loud voice came from the aisle. Manager Cao looked back and saw another regular customer, hurriedly walking out of the wing. Although there is a door between the penthouse and the private room, Manager Cao is still afraid of being heard from inside.

"President Qian, why are you free today?" Manager Cao had a friendly smile on his face.

"Isn't this Mr. Zhou's invitation to dinner? We are all old friends. I really can't push it away."

Manager Cao's eyes lit up, "That Mr. Zhou from Bohai Construction?"

"Ah."

"Hey, we are all old friends. I have to offer you a drink later."

Manager Cao is also a well-rounded woman who is very good at maintaining customer relationships, otherwise she would not be able to achieve this position. When a customer books a table from her, she may also have KPI performance appraisals.

"Who is here? You actually want your manager Cao to serve personally?" President Qian said casually.

Manager Cao didn't want to give President Qian the impression of favoring one over the other, so he hurriedly explained: "I just strolled here, came in and checked the work of the people below. Inside are Mr. Zhang's son of Hongda and Mr. Boyue Zhou. My youngest son, and a new face named Zhao Xiaonian, I don’t know which family he belongs to."

"Come on, President Qian, which box are you in? I have to give you and Mr. Zhou a toast."

Manager Cao said that he was about to move forward, but found President Qian standing there with an expression on his face.

"President Qian, what's wrong with you?"