Chapter 181, guess!

No one doesn't like praise, and Fang Huohuo is the same.

He looked at Lu Chaoge, his face was slightly ashamed, and he said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's not a big deal, I just made a little extraordinary achievement in an ordinary position." ”

Lu Chaoge thought to himself, that's right, what can be said from Fang Yan's mouth to give people a feeling that is both weird and ridiculous?

Seeing that Lu Chaoge stopped talking, Fang Yan pretended to be indifferent but asked very concernedly: "There is only verbal praise from the school leader, and there is no physical reward?" ”

"I'm going to buy Suzaku." Lu Chaoge said.

Fang Yan was shocked and said, "You don't have to be so polite, right?" I've made a little contribution to the school, but that's what I'm supposed to do, so you don't have to give me the whole Suzaku, right? ”

Fang Yan quickly calmed down again, and after thinking about it seriously, he said, "Is it because I helped you before?" If that's the reason, I'm willing to accept it. ”

Lu Chaoge is now the second largest shareholder of Longtu Group, and he is a super-rich man with a net worth of billions. If she buys a school for herself out of gratitude for her selfless help and life-saving grace – that's completely understandable.

Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan with a calm expression and said, "You have used your grades to prove to everyone that this teaching method is excellent and effective. However, if I wanted to promote it throughout the school, there would still be a lot of resistance, so I wanted to buy Suzaku. ”

"I'm the principal?"

"I'm the principal.

"You're your own headmaster? Aren't you going to work for Longtu Group? Chairman or general manager or something? ”

"Yes. I will continue to stay in Suzaku. ”

"What about me?"

"Suzaku Senior High School's first-grade class teacher and Chinese teacher."

“——”

"Class Nine needs you. The practice and consolidation of Fang's Scenario Reproduction Pedagogy also needs you – we need better results to support my teaching reform. I need you to lead the students of Class 9 to achieve better results and create more and more dazzling miracles. ”

"With great office comes great responsibility. With greater responsibility, should there also be greater official position? "Fang Yan decided to bargain with Lu Chaoge." The Executive Vice Principal of Suzaku Middle School, Class 9 Class Teacher and Chinese Teacher, I feel that this new position is very suitable for me. ”

"That's what you think." Lu Chaoge said. If a young and somewhat excessively young man who has only been a teacher for less than two months is allowed to serve as the executive vice principal of the school, it is estimated that the parents of the students will begin to doubt the quality of teaching at this prestigious school.

Fang Yan's resume is too thin, and he needs to make more achievements — or sit out more age.

“——”

"Make an appointment and let's talk to Principal Cheng." Lu Chaoge said. "I think if you had brought it up, he would have considered it carefully."

Zheng Tiancheng has a handle in Fang Yan's hands, if Fang Yan proposes an acquisition plan to Zheng Tiancheng, Zheng Tiancheng will indeed consider it. Of course, the key is to make Zheng Tiancheng profitable.

"If you want the horses to run again, and you don't give the horses grass, how can you be such a leader?" Fang Yan said with a wry smile.

After saying that, he suddenly woke up, as if there was something wrong with this sentence?

At this moment, Fang Yan's mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, which was the landline number of his grandmother's house.

Fang Yan connected the phone and said with a smile: "Grandma? Is that you? ”

Grandma's doting voice came over and said, "Stinky boy, how do you know that it's me?" Can't it be your grandfather? ”

Fang Yan smiled and said, "If my grandfather has something to look for me, he will directly call me over and take me to the study to talk." ”

"You're smart. Fang Yan, go home for dinner at noon today. ”

"Grandma, I might-"

Grandma directly interrupted Fang Yan's explanation and said, "Call Xiao Lu too." I haven't seen her in days, and I miss her a little. The injury on her leg is fine, right? Xiao Lu is usually busy with work, you have to care more about her, don't let her fall and bump it-"

"You can tell her directly." Fang Yan handed over the phone and said to Lu Chaoge, "My grandmother is talking to you. ”

Lu Chaoge took the phone, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his voice became soft and charming, and said, "Grandma, are you looking for me?" ”

Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge, who was chatting with his grandmother in a whisper, speechlessly, and wondered, is there any misunderstanding in this? ——

The negotiations were successful, and Lu Chaoge bought all of his shares in Suzaku High School from Zheng Tiancheng at a premium of 20 percent.

Zheng Tiancheng looked at Fang Yan and said with a sigh: "When I saw you twice, I lost twice." I, Zheng Tiancheng, have never been so passive in my life. Fang Yan, you are my nemesis. ”

Fang Yan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "The first time it was not Zheng Dong who lost, it was Zheng Gongzi who lost." This time it's not that Zheng Dong loses, but that Zheng Dong wins - who would refuse to send money to himself? ”

Zheng Tiancheng smiled, patted Fang Yan's shoulder hard, and said, "Suzaku Middle School is too young, and being a teacher is really too wronged by you - my original promise is still valid." If you are willing to come and work with me, I will give you all my promises. No, I'll give it to you double. We can also discuss in detail what conditions you have. ”

"To be honest, Zheng Dong's conditions make me very tempted. I also hesitated countless times to work by Zheng Dong's side - but I still decided to refuse Zheng Dong's invitation and sincerely say sorry to you. ”

"For what?"

"I can't give up the clear eyes and happy smiling faces of those children." Fang Yan said.

“——”

rejected Zheng Tiancheng's banquet, and the car was driving on the way back to school, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but ask out loud: "Are you really reluctant to refuse the temptation of Zheng Tiancheng's famous car and mansion with high salary because you can't bear the happy smiling faces and clear eyes of those children?" ”

"Not exactly." Fang Yan said. "I don't think his female secretary looks as good as you."

“——”

Fang Yan glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "We were followed. ”

Lu Chaoge's eyes were cold, and he asked, "Who could it be?" ”

"I think it's weird, too." Fang Yan said. "It stands to reason that you have become the majority shareholder of Longtu Group, and if you cook raw rice and mature rice, there is no reason for others to touch you anymore - who will it be?"

"Call the police." Lu Chaoge said.

"Not at the moment." Fang Yan said: "Aren't you curious, who is hiding in the shadows and biting people like a rat in the gutter?" ”

"Don't take any chances."

"Trust me." Fang Yan said.

Fang Yan slammed the steering wheel, and the car rushed in a direction that deviated from the original route. The car behind him did not hesitate and immediately raised his head and followed.

"They're pretty upright. The tracking is so high-profile. Fang Yan sneered and said, "Either it shows that they are skilled and bold, or it shows that they are a group of idiots." I wish it was the latter. ”

The car drove through the bustling city, through the middle of nowhere, through the houses in the suburbs, and finally to the edge of the port of Yantian Port.

It's an abandoned port, and since the construction of the port of Huacheng to the east, this side has been immediately deserted. The wind and the sun are blowing, there are no traces of people, and the port looks dilapidated.

Ga!

The black Buick SUV that followed closely behind came to a stop.

The two men in black suits in the car glanced around vigilantly before turning their eyes to the champagne-colored BMW parked in the middle of the port square.

The windows are transparent, and no one in the car is visible from where they are.

The two looked at each other, then pushed the car door left and right to get out of the car.

They reached into their arms, pulled their pistols out of their arms, and pulled the safety bolt. Two men armed with guns cautiously surrounded the BMW.

The bald man stared upwards, his gun pointed at the door of the car, ready to beat the enemy who rushed out of the car to death at any moment.

The inch-headed man threw himself down at 90 degrees, supported the ground with one hand, and raised his gun with the other hand to aim at the chassis of the BMW. He feared that the target person would launch a surprise attack on them by hiding underneath.

Attack and attack, cooperate tacitly.

No suspicious circumstances were found inside or outside the car!

What about people?

The two men were well-trained, and immediately looked around back-to-back, ready to find enemies who might be hiding in dock containers or somewhere.

"Are you looking for me?" Fang Yan stood beside them with a smile and asked out loud.

Fang Yan didn't stay away, he kept hiding next to the BMW.

However, he was not in the car, nor was he in the bottom of the car, but used the 'gecko to climb the wall' to hang his body on the door on the other side of the BMW.

The man in black found no trace of Fang Yan in the car and under the car, so he thought that Fang Yan had hidden in a tattered container not far away. This gave Fang Yan the time and opportunity to quietly approach them.

The two were so shocked that they raised their hands and were about to shoot.

Where would Fang Yan give them a chance to shoot, and the two knives went down, but they could only hear a crisp 'click' sound.

Both pistols landed at the same time, and their arms and arm bones were broken at the same time.

Fang Yan's toes flicked, and a black pistol rose off the ground and flew into the air again.

He grabbed the pistol, put the muzzle of the gun against the bald man's head, and said with a smile, "Guess if there are any bullets in this gun?" ”

“——”

The bald man didn't guess.

Because he knows better than anyone that there are six bullets in this gun. Full box.

It's his gun!

Syllable!

Fang Yan slapped the long-haired man next to him in the face, the corners of the long-haired man's mouth were bloody, and a purple-red palm print appeared on his face.

He looked at Fang Yan angrily, feeling that his slap was really inexplicable.

"What do you guess he is not guessing?" Fang Yan asked.

(PS: Sorted out the story outline for one day and let more characters appear as soon as possible.) ）