Chapter Twenty-Five: The True School Flower (I)

Yang Wei's way of showing loyalty is to show his greed for interests, this way is very appetizing to Chen Minggongzi, in the eyes of Chen Gongzi, a loyal minister who is not greedy for anything is much more terrible than an insatiable traitor.

So Yang Wei directly confessed that he wanted benefits, which was a sign of loyalty to Chen Gongzi.

Because of interests, Chen Gongzi was able to firmly grasp the hearts of the people.

After Yang Wei and his entourage reported the results of the battle, they went back, because a small part of the remaining party left by Lu Chuang had not been eradicated, although Yang Wei had already controlled the overall situation, but it was not ruled out that there was a possibility of resurgence, so according to Chen Ming's instructions, even the spark must be extinguished for him.

Driving the Bentley left by Zhu Jian, Chen Ming and Luo Shui prepared to return to school.

On the carpet in the back seat of the Bentley, there are still traces of blood from the landing race.

Before, after Chen Ming killed Lu Chuang, he dragged him to the bathroom on the sixteenth floor, and Yang Wei, the anti-bone boy, had already waited in the bathroom according to Chen Ming's instructions, Chen Ming threw the car key to Lu Chuang, and Lu Chuang took out the sack he carried with him, loaded the corpse, and walked downstairs dressed as a cleaner. Then he quickly drove Chen Ming's Bentley to the suburbs to burn and bury the corpse.

It can be said that the treatment is clean and does not leave any traces.

The Bentley can be parked in the dedicated parking space closest to the Chan Group, making it the quickest way to dispose of the body.

"Luoshui, the carpet in the back seat of the Bentley, you wrap it up and take it to the bedroom to clean it. I look at this blood. Chen Ming said to Luo Shui, who was sitting in the back seat, while driving the car.

Luo Shui likes to sit in the back seat of the car, not the co-pilot, even if Chen Ming is driving when the co-pilot is not there, Luo Shui generally does not sit, because she likes the spacious and free feeling of the back seat.

And when Chen Ming finished saying that, he saw that in the rearview window, Luo Shui was holding a pocket for clothes, staring at him with a smile.

This Nizi had already wrapped the carpet and stuffed it into a paper bag for clothes, which was left in the car when the two of them were shopping in Wangfujing before. Luo Shui snickered with a little pride on his face, and while handing the paper bag to Chen Ming, he also handed Chen Ming a card.

"What is this?" Chen Ming was stunned with the card in his hand.

"The above is the contact information of Uncle Jiang Chengyou gave you before, 'Menke', in addition, I also wrote Yang Wei's contact information for you, and even his QQ, WeChat account, etc., are on it, so that you can find him. Luo Shuiwan smiled.

"Girl...... It seems that I don't need to tell you a lot of things in the future, and you have done it according to your guess...... How can you know me so well than roundworms? Chen Ming showed a gentle smile on his face, which was very different from the previous treatment of Yang Wei, Lu Chuang, Yan Ya, and Wang Yizhong, this smile came from the bottom of his heart.

After sending Luo Shui back to the dormitory, Chen Ming drove the car and continued to wander around the school.

Chen Ming would not make the next move until Yang Wei completely dealt with the remnants of Lu Chuang, so at this time, he could relax and pay a little attention to the beauties who haunted all corners of Nanyang University.

At this time, a group of people suddenly jumped out of the corner in front of him, forcing Chen Ming to stop the car.

"What's the situation? so many people?" Chen Ming reversed the car a few steps, then turned off the engine and got out of the car, and walked a few steps forward, and saw a few familiar faces.

Xu Lingfeng.

"Yo, prodigy? Chen Ming smiled playfully in his heart, remembering the party more than a week ago, a rich young master named Xu Lingfeng drove an Audi A5 to show off his wealth in front of him.

That Xu Lingfeng, sure enough, became the focus of everyone, I saw him holding a large bouquet of "flowers" tied with RMB in his hand, and his noble Audi A5 parked behind him, wearing a small suit and a slender black tie, looked like a dog.

At this time, it was the peak period of school at noon, and this place happened to be standing at the gate of the Humanities College with the largest number of people.

What's even more exaggerated is that several of Xu Lingfeng's subordinates, wearing black suits, actually pulled out a cordon outside the School of Humanities, forcing passers-by who passed by here to not be able to get close to Xu Lingfeng, and they could only watch from a few steps away.

"Ouch, what is this man doing?" asked a passing boy.

At first glance, it looks like a rich second generation who doesn't treat money as money is here to show love. Another boy who had been watching for a long time replied.

"Yo, the bouquet of 'flowers' woven from money in his hand...... Not to mention that there are more than 100 of them...... Oh, my God...... One hundred Grandpa Mao, more than 10,000 yuan, enough for my tuition for a year. ”

"Shijie of the rich second generation, you will never understand. ”

"The woman who was courted must have died happily. ”

A group of people exchanged heads and talked about each other, some were envious, some were shocked, some were jealous, and some were ridiculed for Xu Lingfeng, a young master who spent a lot of money.

In short, the group of people had a good chat.

A girl rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "Hmph, what's so happy? I don't like this kind of cheesy man." ”

"This money can buy two apples. The other girl's eyes lit up, "If only you could send me." ”

"But then again, who is he going to give the flowers to?" Several girls kept tiptoeing and looked ahead, but they couldn't see who Young Master Xu Lingfeng was waiting for.

"Needless to say, this is the Faculty of Humanities! I think eight or nine are not far from ten, and it is the ...... that is known as the real school flower of Nanyang University," a boy came up and accosted.

"Yes, yes, I think it is! It must be that girl, Xue Xuezhi. ”

Xue Xuezhi?

Listening to the conversation of a group of people around him, a few keywords suddenly appeared that interested Chen Ming.

"School Flower"?

"Xue Xuezhi"?