Chapter 37: Mission Failure

Wu Mengbi stood respectfully in front of Xiang Xiaotian's desk, holding a small notebook in his hand, ready to record the principal's instructions at any time.

"Oh, sit down." Xiang Xiaotian pointed to the leather sofa in front of his desk.

Wu Meng tensed his upper body and sat on the sofa in a very uncomfortable but relatively rigorous posture.

"That's right, you immediately drafted a notice to expel Su Ruixi, a second-year student of public relations at the School of Advertising, who got into a fight with someone outside the school, not only injuring and disabling people, but also causing a stir on the Internet, seriously damaging the reputation of our school."

Wu Meng nodded while recording in the small notebook.

He did not dare to have any objection to the principal's decision. It's just that Su Ruixi's father is the owner of a well-known chain hotel, and if his daughter is fired, he will inevitably lose the opportunity to cooperate with this chain hotel in the future.

Wu Meng felt that it was still necessary to remind the principal:

"Principal Xiang, do you know that Su Ruixi's father, Su Yinping, doesn't know?"

"Su Yinping?" Xiang Xiaotian thought for a while, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, "Oh, by the way, isn't it the owner of that chain hotel." ”

"It's him!" Wu Meng said happily, awakening Principal Xiang's memory and giving him a sense of accomplishment.

"Principal Xiang, among the parents of students studying in our school, Su Yinping's wealth and strength can be said to be this ......" Wu Meng gave a thumbs up.

"Say whatever you want."

Xiang Xiaotian said as he poured the black tea in the fair cup into the cup in front of Wu Meng.

"I mean, can you think about the expulsion of Su Ruixi? In fact, Su Ruixi made a mistake, which is not only not a bad thing for the school, but a good thing. ”

"Oh? Is it a good thing? I want to hear and see. ”

Xiang Xiaotian stretched out his hand to Wu Meng and made a gesture to invite him to drink tea, then raised his teacup to his nose and sniffed it lightly before slowly tasting it.

"Hehe, I don't dare to take it seriously, it's just a little immature idea, just for reference."

Wu Meng smiled and pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"We can use Su Ruixi's mistake this time as an excuse to ask her father Su Yinping to come to the school and take the opportunity to talk to him about sponsoring the school."

Speaking of this, Wu Meng stopped and glanced at Xiang Xiaotian. Xiang Xiaotian was concentrating on making tea, unable to see the expression on his face.

"You're ripping the strings!"

Xiang Xiaotian raised his eyes and looked at Wu Meng with a little playfulness.

In fact, he thinks it's a good idea, and he can get a lot of sponsorship out of thin air, so why not?

Su Ruixi is not indispensable, even if she is an undercover agent sent by an angel, just pay more attention to precautions in the future, forgive her as a human and she can't make any big waves.

Moreover, you can also track her back, and maybe even pull out the secret organization of angels behind her, so that you can't kill two birds with one stone.

His nuclear weapons program has been shelved since the last charity auction was burned, and now it's time to restart.

And at the heart of this plan is money – all about it.

"How is this a rip-off? Harvard University has an unwritten rule that you can be admitted by sponsoring 10 million, and we are just learning from the experience of successful people. ”

"Drink tea, don't be cold."

"Oh, good." Wu Meng raised the teacup and drank the red tea soup inside.

"Let's do as you say." There was no ripple in Xiang Jingwen's voice.

"Okay, I'll do it." Wu Meng stood up excitedly.

"Wait a minute, in this way, you first release the news that Su Ruixi is going to be expelled, and it must reach Su Yinping's ears."

"Understood."

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Inside the detention facility.

Su Ruixi is resting her legs on the bed and pressing her legs.

"Why did you get caught in the detention center so carelessly?" Brad Peake's voice.

Su Ruixi turned her head to see that this time Brad Peake was dressed as a middle-aged police uncle.

Looking at the other three people in the same room, they were all in a static state, and it seemed that Brad Peake had used his time-out skill again.

"How did I know that person was so brittle, I just hit it lightly, and I was disabled and hospitalized!" Su Ruixi shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"Now your school has decided to expel you, you know?" Brad Peake glared at Su Ruixi angrily.

"Fire me? Hey, it's not that exaggerated, is it? Besides, I beat people outside the school, so it shouldn't be within the jurisdiction of the school's rules and regulations. Su Ruixi's eyes widened in disbelief.

"People's parents have made trouble at the school and ordered the school to expel you, otherwise you will take the school to court, I heard that the principal has agreed."

The expression on Su Ruixi's face paused, and then said indifferently: "It's okay to be fired, anyway, this identity is not mine." ”

"If you're expelled from school, you're Gameover, you know?" Pilard Peake's brow was filled with anxiety.

β€œGameover? What do you mean? ”

"It means that the mission has failed, and you will be sent back to hell."

"Back to hell?! I go, aren't you angels? My heart is dark, too! Anyway, I have also provided you with a lot of useful information, don't you cross the river and tear down the bridge, and turn your face faster than turning a book? ”

"No way, this is stipulated by the above, and I am only responsible for enforcing it."

Su Ruixi sighed, "Okay, then I have to admit it." However, for the sake of acquaintance, can you help me two. ”

"Two busy? What is it? Brad Peake's wary gaze fell on Su Ruixi's face.

"The first is, can you give me another week, I still have some last wishes to fulfill, and in seven days, you will come and send me to hell."

Brad Peake thought for a moment and said, "Okay, that's easy, then I'll give you another seven days." ”

"The second busy, it's not about me, it's her." Su Ruixi pointed to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sitting on the bed opposite, Momo.

"No, no," Brad Peake's head shook like a rattle.

"Why not, she's very pitiful, she came out to do the leather business as soon as she graduated from junior high school, she's still young, I don't want her to be ruined like this, so, please, help her."

Su Ruixi clasped her hands together and made a gesture of please.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." Brad Peake's indifferent voice rang out.

"What do you mean?" Su Ruixi asked puzzled.

"This is a sentence in the Tao Te Ching, which means that heaven and earth treat all things the same, not to be particularly good to anyone, nor to anyone who is particularly bad, everything will develop naturally."

"But what does that have to do with me asking you to help Momo?"

"The relationship is, whether her life is good or bad, we shouldn't interfere. Just as wolves want to eat other small animals, you humans should not interfere, because this will destroy the ecological balance. ”

Su Ruixi seems to understand a little. But she didn't want to understand, because if she did, she would become indifferent and sophisticated.

She didn't want to turn herself into a "cold-blooded" animal.

"Don't you Christians have your own charity school, and I will pay for all the expenses if you get her to go to high school."

Su Ruixi plans to sell his Golf GTI, anyway, he will go to hell in a week, and there is no point in keeping it.

Brad Peake reached out and stroked the stiff beard on his chin, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but if she doesn't follow the school rules at school, we're going to expel her." ”

"Ha, that's great, thank you!"

Su Ruixi jumped up and gave Brad Peake a big hug.

"What a nuisance!"

Brad Peake pushes Su Ruixi away in disgust.

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The misty Jiangnan town, the hometown of Su Ruixi's host Jiang Zhouyue.

After coming out of the detention center, Su Ruixi stepped on the southbound high-speed train as soon as possible.

She wanted to take another look at the place where she was born and raised, and of course, more importantly, at her biological parents.

The whole Jiangnan town is covered in a gray rain and mist, with low tiled houses, graceful stone arch bridges, quiet rivers, and slippery bluestone roads......

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are as beautiful as an ink painting.

Such a familiar feeling.

Su Ruixi closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the fresh smell of the town soaked in the drizzle.

Tears poured down.

"Tuk tuk", a gentle knock on the door.

Su Ruixi stood in front of a shop facing the street, and on the black plaque above the store, five large gilded characters were printed - Zhouyue Su Embroidery Workshop.

It is named after Jiang Zhouyue.

Because Jiang's mother loves Suzhou embroidery, when she was young, people often spent money to order it from her, and slowly, it developed into such a small shop.

The door clicked open.

It's Jiangmu. Su Ruixi's breathing instantly choked in her throat.

The light inside was dim, which made the contours of the edges of Jiang Mu's face seem to blend in with the darkness. However, this accentuated the paleness of her face even more.

Tired eyes, heavy dark circles, and bloodless lips.

Tears poured into Su Ruixi's eyes in an instant, as if a long cut had been made in the tear glands.

"You, what's wrong?"

Jiang Mu looked at Su Ruixi, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

The heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of drizzle.

"I, I'm Jiang Zhouyue's friend, passing by here, I stopped by to see you."

She wants to say: I am Jiang Zhouyue, I am your daughter! However, she knew she couldn't, and that would be too scary! What's more, she will be leaving this world again in a few days!

Jiang Mu nodded and let Su Ruixi into the house.

The ceiling lamp overhead lit up, illuminating the room full of Suzhou embroidery handicrafts.

"Sit down for a while, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Su Ruixi took a closer look at the framed Suzhou embroidery paintings hanging on the wall, most of them were works of flowers, birds, fish and insects, from the perspective of delicacy and exquisiteness, they should all be from Jiang Mu's handwriting.

Jiang Mu came back, holding a delicate small tea tray in her hand, with a purple clay pot, a glass fair cup, and two white porcelain tea bowls in the plate.

This is the standard configuration when Jiangmu entertains distinguished guests, soak a pot of good Jin Jun Mei.

Come to think of it, it's really been a long time since I've drunk my mother's Jin Junmei.

It's been about 10 years.

Since graduating from college, Jiang Zhouyue also came back to live for a few days during the Chinese New Year, when Jiang's mother was busy buying New Year's goods, where did she still have the leisure to make tea.

"Little girl, you look a lot younger than Su Ruixi."

Jiang Mu said as she reached out and pinched the edge of the fair cup that had just been filled with boiling water, and she felt the temperature of the water in the cup. The best water temperature for soaking Jin Jun Mei is 80 degrees Celsius.

"Well, in fact, I am still a college student, and because of some coincidences, I became good friends with Sister Zhou Yue."