Chapter 741

Perhaps this phone call gave her confidence. President Lin felt that her arrogance, which she had just been suppressed by herself, had returned.

In particular, no one has ever dared to bully them. Dean Lin even thinks that her words are meaningful. It's not that she slapped her just now?

Dean Lin has no bottom in his heart. At the moment, he squeezes out a smile on his face and asks for help. However, he is repelled by the fat woman.

Sure enough, a hero of three minutes is always a hero of three minutes. Once the time limit is over, he can only be the serf who is oppressed and humiliated.

I also long for the land under the sun! I also want to turn over and sing!

President Lin yelled in his heart, but he also knew that he could not shake the behemoth of Zhang Jia in the east city. If people want to do things for themselves, it's nothing more than the people above moving their mouths.

If there is such a chance

At the moment, in the VIP lounge on the second floor of the Taekwondo Hall, a young man in his twenties is sliding with a flat plate. He looks like a bird in a cage.

The content on the tablet is nothing else. It's a picture of Muzi Xi working in a bar.

Looking at the shooting time and background above, it is obvious that someone has been crouching in the bar for a long time to watch Muzi Xi's every move.

In the photos, muzixi brought wine and fruit plates to guests, cleaned up with mops in the afternoon, and even got scolded by the hotel manager with a group of waiters of the same age.

The young man looked at Muzi Xi's face when she was reprimanded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'll see how long you can be tough. What song Zijie wants has never been impossible, and you are no exception!"

At this time, the door of the rest room was gently opened a seam, only to see a student like lad slightly stiff put his head in, said: "Song Shao, you are here."

Song Zijie snorted coldly and hooked his hand. The latter immediately ran in like a dogleg.

"How is everything arranged for you?" Song Zijie said calmly.

"I'll make arrangements according to your orders if I go back to song Shao. Muzi Xi is already the host of this competition. If anyone wins the championship..."

Before the boy finished his words, song Zijie took out a checkbook from his pocket and left a few words with the carbon pen. The guy suddenly secreted a few words of adrenal hormone, and felt that he was almost out of breath for a moment.

Then there was a "stab" sound. Song Zijie had already torn off the check and patted it on the guy's face: "I'm very satisfied with this time. Do something for me. I won't treat you badly."

Song Zijie said and patted the boy's side face, although the hand strength is very big, patting the cheek is painful, but the boy is painful and happy.

He could see clearly the figures on the check just now. It was a million dollars without any water! He can't make so much money in his life!

"Thank you, song Shao! Thank you, song Shao The boy said excitedly.

He is worthy of being the eldest son of the Song family in Jinling City. He is generous. Any reward is a wealth that ordinary people can't earn in their lifetime.

"When does the game start?" Song Zijie said.

"If you go back to song Shao, the first group of players will be on the stage in ten minutes, but these are all the dregs of some schools around you. HuaQuan embroidered leg is just a walk.

When it's time for you to play in the final ten, I've already said hello to those people. As long as song Shao punches, they'll fall down immediately, and they won't steal your limelight. " The boy said gallantly.

"Son of a bitch! Song Zijie is not inferior to others in everything. Do I need them to keep my hand? " The next time song Zijie pats the table, he only hears a "click", and there are many cracks left on the table.

Although the tabletop is made of plywood, it can not be compared with solid wood, but it has to be said that song Shao's strength is amazing. Obviously, his kung fu is not weak.

"Yes, it's my own opinion. I'll be damned. I'll tell them to show their true level later. But even so, it's just two or three rounds in Song Shao's hands." The boy quickly flattered.

It's a pity that the other party refused to accept his flattery and replied coldly: "these dregs don't have the qualification to make me serious at all. I don't need a second move for song Zijie to do it!"

"My dear, is the bull blowing a little too much? I don't dare to say anything else. Our school's Taekwondo has two brushes. Its strong muscles are much stronger than you. "

The boy muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect on his face. At the moment, he was flattered one by one without money.

In spite of the constant flattery on his lips, he still had to ventilate those people.

He's a son of a family who holds the moon from a few stars. All of them let nature be arrogant. If they were beaten in their place, it would be a big oolong.

"But song Shao, I just can't understand why this Muzi is so proud. Before, you asked the company's agent to sign a contract with her and prepare to win a red dragon.

No other woman can dream of such good conditions. How can she extrapolate such a good thing? " When they went out, the boy couldn't help asking.

Unexpectedly, song Zijie gave him a cold stare and said, "don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Do your part

"Yes! Yes! I promise I'll never ask again The boy was in a cold sweat.

Just now, he was really out of his mind. He asked about the love and hatred of these aristocratic families. When he turned around, he made the God of wealth unhappy. Where would he go to cry if he changed his orders?

Just as they passed by the stairway, they happened to see Muzi Xi and Jiang Tingting passing by the atrium downstairs with a strange man's arm in their arms. Song Zijie's face changed in an instant.

"What's the matter! Isn't it true that Zixi has always been single without a boyfriend? " Song Zijie was angry. He raised his hand and slapped the boy.

"This... This... They should be just ordinary friends, or I'll ask someone?" The boy was in tears. Obviously, he didn't know when Muzi Xi was so close to people.

Although the young man looks strange, he should be a student of his school. Especially, the stall goods don't look like money. Maybe she knew him when she was working in a bar.

In just a few seconds, this guy has thought a lot about Han Fei's identity, and he is not as flustered as before.

"I don't care what you do. I don't want to see him walk with Zixi again! Do you understand? " Song Ziwen cheered coldly.

"I understand! Understand? I'll do it now! " The guy just turned around, then thought of something, hesitated, turned around and said: "Song Shao, what if this person also signed up to participate in the competition?

Although I am the president of the student union of our school, this competition is jointly held by several schools, and some children from rich families are behind it.

It's a little bit related to the number of winners in this competition. I'm afraid that if I grow up, I won't be able to use it. "

"If it's the one who signed up to participate in the competition, it's best. I'll clean up this person in front of Zixi. You can arrange it. What song Zijie likes can't be touched by anyone!" Song Ziwen snorted coldly.

"But before that, you should have more fun for him. I don't think any woman will like a soft egg!" Song Zijie sneered, then turned and left.

This guy knows. Obviously, song Shaogang also noticed the boy's clothes. Who's the best to clean up these days? Poor students who have no money or power!

Especially their school is more obvious, although it is impossible to beat you, also may not beat you, but I at least a student union president, want you to make a fool of yourself, many ways to go!

The young man made up his mind, then touched the check in his arms and walked downstairs with a sneer.

At the moment, Han Fei, accompanied by Jiang Tingting, is walking towards the dressing room. After all, he is going to play on the stage. He can't really let Han Fei go on the stage wearing this dress.

I don't know if that group of best friends are still in the dressing room. Before, I asked them to leave some more sizes for brother Han, but don't forget. If they don't fit back, it would be bad for them to play.

At this time, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"The student in front of me, the school team needs help. You come with me to move some things!"

As soon as Jiang Tingting saw that there was no one in front of them, she turned her head and said, "do you call us? I know you. You're the president of the student union, right? "

"Oh, you have some insight. Why, are you interested in joining our student union and mixing with me? I guarantee that you will be the vice president next semester." Said the boy.

It's nothing to be elected to the student union, but if you get to the level of vice president, it's great.

What kind of grants, scholarships, national inspirational scholarships and excellent classes do? It's not hard to get 20000 yuan a year by adding one yuan large or small!

Especially as soon as there are any activities in the school, the commercial sponsorship from the external liaison department finally falls into the pockets of those powerful people.

If you add in an activity for businesses and make use of the student union to appeal, you'll have to be soft handed just to get the benefits.

It doesn't matter to the children of rich families, but for the girls of ordinary families, the vice president of the student union is an irresistible temptation.

Relying on the empty promise of the vice president, this guy went to three girls in vain this semester alone, one of whom was a student of the College of mathematics and physics.

This does not find a no money boyfriend, can not meet the material desire, he casually so a hook hospital flowers on the initiative of his bed, even open room fees do not need his own out.

I thought that the girl would show some emotion under the temptation of the vice president, and she could also show off to pave the way for the next trampling, but I didn't expect that the girl refused even if she didn't want to.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Jiang Tingting said and turned to go, this guy immediately anxious.

"Wait a minute! Classmate, you really don't think about it? There are not many opportunities for our student union to recruit new students The boy was not reconciled.

"I'm not interested in many opportunities. You'd better find someone else." Jiang Tingting refused, thinking that she was also amused.

The student union is just for fun. It's a place to hide evils. It's really like taking membership as a sacred thing. Is this person sick!

Seeing Jiang Tingting and others turn around and walk away, this guy is not calm. I'm the president of the student union. Your reaction is not right!

"Wait a minute! The school team is looking for help. It's just a lack of strength to carry a few boxes of things. " The boy said quickly.

Jiang Tingting was a little impatient. Then she turned around and cried, "are you sick! If the school team asks for help, you won't ask the people from the sports department to go! Tell us two girls to carry things, you still have no face! "

"Well, classmate, I'm asking the boy next to you to do me a favor. How can you girls do this kind of physical work?" Said the boy.

"Sick! Brother Han, ignore him, let's go! " Jiang Tingting said angrily.

"Wait a minute! You two girls can go, but this classmate has to stay! " This guy took out the arrogant dignity of the president of the student union, and then chased him from behind to block the three people.

"Classmate, which major are you? What's the age? Is it from our school? " The guy looked at Han Feidao with slanting eyes, and his old look was like the elder brother on the road looking at the younger brother who had just entered the trade.

"I said, are you sick! We are not students' Union. Who do you want to find? Get out of the way, now please get out of the way Jiang Tingting's temper came up.

This girl is quite like a father. Jiang Tianbiao is a bold and brave man. Anyone who doesn't want him to raise his hand will be beaten by an old fist.

Had it not been for Han Fei's intention to maintain the image of a lady, Jiang Tingting would have slapped her!