Chapter 892: Roast Duck

Jiang Chengdong is undoubtedly a smart person, and from the time he heard that Guo Haitao was going to invite him to dinner, he could see that Guo Haitao must have something to ask for him.

Generally speaking, with Jiang Chengdong's identity and status, except in public, he generally does not have any personal relations with the ordinary teachers and management of the school, and Jiang Chengdong will basically politely decline this kind of request for hospitality.

Human communication is a very complex science, especially in a relatively closed group like the school, every year the school staff rating, room division, and welfare distribution are full of disputes and comparisons, and the balance of the distribution of the interests of individual groups and individuals has become a matter that the head of a school must carefully consider.

Especially in a top domestic university like Huaqing, the principle of 'zero insider scandal' must be achieved, which is also the key to whether Jiang Chenggong can sit firmly in the position of president.

Therefore, in line with the principle of a bowl of water, Jiang Chengdong will never accept any gifts and meals from the staff of the school, and Jiang Chengdong's income is already very considerable, so he will naturally not cause unnecessary criticism and trouble for a little profit.

But Guo Haitao is an exception.

If Huaqing wants to select the most respected person in the school, then Guo Haitao will undoubtedly be at the top of the list.

Just by scattering his wealth to support poor students, no one in the whole school can do it except him, and Guo Haitao is tranquil by nature, does not compete for fame and fortune, and has no 'threat' to others, so Guo Haitao's popularity is also quite good, and no one is not full of praise for him.

In the face of such a 'good man' who has a high reputation in the school and has no quarrel with the world, even if Jiang Chengdong has any 'care' for him, it is justified, and no one will openly oppose it, after all, compared to Guo Haitao's academic and research contributions, whether it is this school or the country, there are too many 'debts' to Guo Haitao......

Even Jiang Chengdong was a little secretly happy in his heart after hearing that Guo Haitao invited him to dinner, after all, this also gave him a good opportunity to 'care' about the old teachers.

"Hehe, thank you, Principal Jiang. When Guo Haitao heard this, he thanked him repeatedly.

Duan Yun on the side was confused when he saw this scene, he still didn't know why Guo Haitao let him see Huaqing's principal.

Tell me a random place tonight, and we won't have to break the bank. As Jiang Chengdong spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed a string of numbers.

"Then ...... Let's eat roast duck! Do you think it's okay, Principal Jiang?" Guo Haitao said after thinking for a while.

Guo Haitao has not participated in social entertainment for many years, and he knows nothing about the various luxury dining and entertainment places in Kyoto today, so that in his impression, Kyoto roast duck is already the most luxurious 'restaurant' in his heart.

Jiang Chengdong smiled at Guo Haitao, and said to his mobile phone at any time: "Xiaohu, drive the car to the school gate and go to Quanjude tonight." ”

After Jiang Chengdong put down his mobile phone, the three of them waited at the door for a while, and a black Audi A6 slowly drove over.

After Duan Yun followed Guo Haitao into the car, he left the gate of Huaqing against the gradually darkening night......

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At the same time, more than ten miles away on Houhai Street in the east of the city, a thin migrant worker in filthy overalls was lifting the manhole cover at the entrance of a courtyard house, and another old migrant worker was cooperating to enter the well to check.

In order to prevent accidents, the old migrant workers placed plastic barricades and construction signs around the wellhead, and blocked the entire side street.

On the other side of the street, a van loaded with construction tools was parked, and several men in shabby camouflage uniforms and hard hats were sitting around eating dinner.

At this moment, a luxury Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the street and finally stopped in front of the roadblock.

The person driving the car was none other than Kim Kwang-pyeong.

There are not many people in Kyoto who can afford to buy a courtyard house, and even some wealthy people want to buy it.

And Jin Guangping was able to have such a large courtyard house in a place like Kyoto, in fact, his overseas Chinese father bought it in Kyoto decades ago, and at that time there was no such thing as speculation in Huaxia, so the price of starting was outrageously low.

Previously, this courtyard house had always been the residence of Jin Guangping's father, and it was handed over to Jin Guangping a few years ago.

Now Jin Guangping spent tens of millions of dollars to renovate this courtyard house, which has become his private residence, which has a special garage and a small garden, which is very luxurious and chic.

At this time, Jin Guangping, who had just returned home from work, saw that the entrance to the rear garage was blocked by a barricade, and immediately frowned, and pressed the horn twice.

"Didi!"

After the shrill horn sounded, the two migrant workers who were in charge of the construction in front of them did not react at all, and were still busy with the work at hand.

"!"

Seeing this, Jin Guangping suddenly burst into a foul language, pushed the car door, and walked out.

"Hey, can you get this barricade out of the way and let me drive the car in first?" Jin Guangping pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, frowned, pointed at the old man and said, "Say what about you!

The old migrant worker glanced up at Jin Guangping, pointed to the sign next to him that read 'Emergency Repair', and then lowered his head and handed a wrench to the young man who was in the well.

"You can't block my door when you work!?" Jin Guangping seemed to be in a bad mood today, and shouted at the old man again.

However, what made Jin Guangping angry was that the old man simply turned a deaf ear to Jin Guangping's shouts and was still busy with the work at hand.

"Did you listen to what I said!" Jin Guangping's face flashed with impatience, and he stepped forward and kicked over a plastic barricade in an attempt to vacate the barricade in front of the garage.

"Oh, I can't help it!" the old man saw this, and hurriedly lifted up the barricades again.

"You...... You old mallet!" Seeing this scene, Jin Guangping finally couldn't hold back the roar in his heart, and stepped forward and pushed the old migrant worker violently!

"Oops!" After the old man's shoulder was pushed by Jin Guangping, his body instantly lost his balance, and after retreating several steps in succession, he fell to the ground with his head up.

"Daddy!!"

At the moment when the old migrant worker fell to the ground, next to the van in the distance, a strong man who was drinking and eating meat stood up violently, shouted and ran over.

......Seeing that the strong man who ran over was 1.9 meters tall, with a face full of oil and a beard, Jin Guangping was stunned for a moment.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" After the bearded man helped the old migrant worker up, he hurriedly asked with concern.

He ...... He beats people......" The old migrant worker pointed at Jin Guangping with his hand and said with a painful face.

The next moment, the bearded man appeared in front of Jin Guangping.

"You hit my dad just now?" said the bearded man with a gaze like a knife, staring at Jin Guangping.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't use my strength just now, I just ...... lightly" Seeing that the request was not good, Jin Guangping tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding you are paralyzed!!"

The bearded man suddenly grabbed Jin Guangping by the collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound that resounded through the long street, the beard rounded his arms, and slapped Jin Guangping's fat face hard!

It was like being hit by a speeding train, and Jin Guangping, who had been slapped in the face, spun and flew out like a sack, and crashed headlong into his Mercedes-Benz behind him!