Chapter 235: Changing Face
Wang Qiang just wanted to say a few words of encouragement to his sister Wang Jing, so that she could relax and face the college entrance examination, Luo Chengcheng pushed the door and walked in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Wang Qiang, Wang Jing, your uncle is about to arrive, let's go out together to greet him," Luo Cheng said to the two sisters and brothers as soon as he entered the door.
"Let's go"
Wang Qiang knew that the school attached more importance to his uncle's visit this time, so he nodded.
The sister and brother followed Luo Cheng out of the office, out of the office building, and walked towards the school gate.
After arriving at the school gate, Wang Qiang found that several school leaders were already waiting here.
Chairman of the trade union, Chen Tianjiao. Vice President, Li Minghai. Executive Vice President, Wang Dongjiao. Principal, Wang Tingyu.
Wang Tingyu is a middle-aged man in his fifties, relatively rich, with fair skin, tall and slow to speak.
"The king is here too?"
Wang Jing said with a surprised look on her face when she saw Wang Tingyu.
Since the two principals of Fuliu High School are surnamed Wang, they are called by the students, Big Wang and Little Wang.
Xiao Wang, Wang Dong often sits in Fuliu High School. Dawang, Wang Tingyu often goes out to attend meetings, rarely at school. Many students only know about it by name.
"It's relatively rare," Wang Qiang was also surprised.
Wang Qiang estimated that Wang Tingyu might know that Chen Haipeng was going to donate valuable materials to Fuliu High School, so he showed up.
"Wang Tingyu can appear here, I don't know if there are people from the Propaganda Department of Fuliu County who come to take pictures" Wang Qiang suddenly thought when he saw Wang Tingyu.
Wang Qiang looked around, and sure enough, there were two people in the gatehouse, a man and a woman, talking and laughing around a camera. It should be the staff of Fuliu TV.
"Teacher Luo, how come there is still a cameraman? Are you from our Fuliu TV station?" Wang Qiang pointed to the concierge and asked Luo Chengdao.
"Yes, I contacted Fuliu TV" Luo Cheng nodded, and said proudly: "Mr. Chen visited Fuliu High School this time, and plans to donate a large number of materials, and he must vigorously publicize it"
Wang Qiang looked at Luo Cheng's proud appearance and really wanted to step on it.
"Fuliu High School just wants to publicize this matter, and doesn't care about the spread of this news, how many school organs will go to my uncle to fight the autumn wind" Wang Qiang was secretly anxious for his uncle Chen Haipeng.
"Fortunately, this time my uncle said that one million materials are 500,000, otherwise the impact will be greater," Wang Qiang was suddenly a little glad that he and his uncle Chen Haipeng had lowered the donation amount.
Just as he was thinking, there was the roar of a car.
Wang Qiang followed the leaders to walk on the road, and found that several cars were going uphill, with his uncle Chen Haipeng's Cadillac at the head, followed by several cars, and the cars were followed by several large trucks, which should be loaded with the materials that his uncle planned to donate this time.
The convoy stopped at the gate of Fuliu High School, and his uncle Chen Haipeng and a few people got out of the car.
Among them are his sixth uncle, Chen Haixing, and his younger brother, Xu Jiahao.
After the two got out of the car, they saw Wang Qiang and Wang Jing pretending not to know them.
"Why is the sixth uncle here?"
Wang Jing saw Chen Haixing and said in surprise.
"It should be called by my uncle, don't rush to say hello first, let's see the situation"
Wang Qiang saw that Chen Haixing had no intention of greeting him, and felt that his uncle Chen Haipeng should have explained to them, so he did not rush forward.
After Chen Haipeng and the others got off the bus, Wang Tingyu hurriedly took several school leaders to step forward, held Chen Haipeng's hand and said, "Mr. Chen can come to visit our Fuliu High School this time, which will make the school flourish!"
Chen Haipeng has already practiced after several years of experience, and responded with a smile: "Where is it, Fuliu High School is outstanding, it is my honor to be able to visit here."
Then Chen Haipeng introduced the group of people behind him and said: "This is the general manager of Sanqin Z-point Network Technology Company, Xu Jiahao, Mr. Xu"
"This is the general manager of Sanqin Haihua Sales Company, Chen Haixing, Mr. Chen"
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Wang Tingyu and the others shook hands with several people introduced by Chen Haipeng with an ignorant expression, and they didn't know what Chen Haipeng meant by introducing these people.
After Chen Haipeng introduced all the people who came with him, Luo Cheng stepped forward to introduce the leaders of Fuliu High School, and Chen Haipeng and others shook hands with the leaders of Fuliu High School one by one.
The two TV station staff members who had just been chatting in the concierge also walked out with cameras on their shoulders and took pictures of everyone.
Chen Haipeng saw that the camera didn't say anything, and his face was indifferent, as if he had known it for a long time.
When Chen Haipeng finished shaking hands with the school leaders, he seemed to see his nephew Wang Qiang and his nephew Queen Jing, looking at them in surprise.
The leaders of Fuliu High School thought that Chen Haipeng would be very happy to see Wang Qiang and Wang Jing, but they didn't expect Chen Haipeng's face full of smiles just now to suddenly pull down.
"Wang Qiang, Wang Jing, what are you doing here? It shouldn't be the end of class yet, why don't you go to class?"
Wang Qiang and his sister Wang Jing were a little overwhelmed when they heard their uncle's cold words.
Wang Qiang and his sister Wang Jing both looked at Luo Cheng, after all, it was Luo Cheng who called them.
Luo Cheng saw that Wang Qiang and Wang Jing were looking at him, although Chen Haipeng's face was wrong, he still stepped forward and said to Chen Haipeng:
"It's rare for Mr. Chen to come to Fuliu High School, and I called them here on my own initiative to be a guide for Mr. Chen."
"Guide, there are so many people in Fuliu High School who can't be my guide, do you have to be Wang Qiang and Wang Jing to come?" Chen Haipeng said with a cold face.
Luo Cheng saw that Chen Haipeng had an opinion on his arrangement, and hurriedly said: "It's because I didn't arrange it well."
Turned to Wang Qiang and Wang Jing and said, "Wang Qiang, Wang Jing, go back to class"
Wang Qiang listened to Luo Cheng's words, and hurriedly pulled his sister, who was a little aggrieved, out of the school gate.
I only heard the voice of my uncle Chen Haipeng coming from the back:
"Students should focus on learning, and don't participate in other things"
Listening to his uncle Chen Haipeng's abrupt words, Wang Qiang guessed that his uncle Chen Haipeng had just suddenly changed his face.
"What's wrong with my uncle today, why is he so fierce," my sister Wang Jing said with some grievances.
Wang Qiang turned his head and found that there were water droplets gathering in his sister Wang Jing's eyes, and she had a tendency to cry.
"Sister, I think my uncle should drive us away for the good of both of us" Although I don't know the specific reason, in order to comfort my sister Wang Jing, Wang Qiang said according to his guess.
Sure enough, Wang Jing listened to her younger brother Wang Qiang's words, looked at Wang Qiang with hopeful eyes, and asked, "Really, do you know what the reason is?"
"I can't guess the specific reason, but my intuition is like this" Wang Qiang said: "You can call and ask after school."
Wang Jing nodded and said:
"As soon as my uncle left, I called him and asked him why he was so fierce to us both today."
After speaking, Wang Jing said with a vicious face: "If my uncle can't give me a reasonable explanation today, I won't go to their house again."
Seeing that his sister Wang Jing was acting like a little girl, Wang Qiang knew that his sister Wang Jing was just talking angrily, and he also cooperated: "I won't go to their house either."