C91 – The School Anniversary
“You’re back just in time.”
Cao Mingyuan seemed to have thought of something. “Our school’s celebration tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow’s celebration?”
Su Ming was stunned for a while.
Over the years, many big shots had appeared in the school. During every school anniversary, they would come back to donate money to the school.
“Don’t forget.”
Cao Mingyuan patted Su Ming’s shoulder.
“How many people can come to our class?”
Su Ming asked.
When Su Ming was studying, there weren’t many students in the same class.
It turned out that there were only five classes in each grade, and there were less than 30 people in each class.
“I don’t know about that, but he will definitely participate.”
Cao Mingyuan couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
Su Ming knew who he was talking about.
That guy’s name was Han Peng. He relied on his money to bully his classmates.
But the school leaders didn’t dare to say anything. After all, his parents donated money to the school every year.
However, that was more than a decade ago.
Han Peng would definitely appear at the school anniversary.
They were all standing at the door.
Just as Su Ming and Cao Mingyuan were wondering what was going on, a figure walked over from the side.
Isn’t this Han Peng?
As soon as Han Peng appeared, these students immediately surrounded him. Especially the well-dressed girls, they all looked at him flirtatiously.
“Han Peng, you are really getting more and more handsome.”
“Han Peng, do you have a girlfriend?”
“I heard your parents have a company in the city. You are now the young master.”
A group of people surrounded Han Peng and praised him.
Su Ming and Cao Mingyuan looked at each other and couldn’t help but laugh in their hearts.
They didn’t know Su Ming’s true value. If they did, they would immediately surround him.
“I didn’t expect so many people to come to the school anniversary this time.”
Han Peng smiled faintly, his eyes full of pride and disdain. He had a polite smile on his face as he spoke faintly.
“How could we not dare to come?”
Hearing the flattery of the people around him, the disdain in Han Peng’s eyes became even stronger.
He couldn’t help but pat his sleeve lightly, as if these people would dirty his clothes.
At this moment, a Porsche worth more than three million drove over. There was a man in the driver’s seat. After he got out of the car, he quickly walked to Han Peng’s side: “Young master, you need to sign this document now.”
Han Peng nodded, looked at the document, and signed it in a carefree manner. “Go.”
“Yes!”
The man nodded, took the document, and drove away.
Su Ming almost burst out laughing after reading it.