"Hey-" The Dean sighed heavily, "Forget it, count what I owe you...... Have you heard of Su Yuedong? ”

"Su Yuedong? Is that the Confucian merchant Su Yuedong? Su Yuedong - Su Qingyu...... Could it be ......" Xiang Xuezhi's gaze fell on the face of the dean of teaching......

"It's confidential, it's personal privacy!" The dean didn't talk nonsense: "Take care of it, don't make it bigger!" ”

"Thank you, thank you, Director......" Xiang Xuezhi didn't know how he left the teaching room, and for the first time he felt that he was a defeated rooster......

Deal with it, how to deal with it? To apologize? Of course, of course, to apologize. But how to get there? How so?

Hey...... it would be nice if you could lose money with money...... no, it's okay for others to lose money, but for the Su family and the Ning family, what kind ......of family is the Ning family? Listening to Ye Zidan's tone, it shouldn't be possible to do it with money.

Xiang Xuezhi suddenly understood a sentence from his fathers: What can be done with money is not a matter. In the past, he didn't think so, but today, he has a first-hand experience: for them, money will not work......

Xiang Xuezhi felt that he had exhausted his donkey skills......

The pictures at that time reproduced ...... in his mind, and the picture was suddenly frozen at the moment when he grabbed Ning Danfeng and then tore the cuffs...... his eyes lit up, and he thought of Su Qingyu tearing off the hem of Ning Danfeng's skirt...... Well, what about this hem? At that time, Su Qingyu threw it in his face, and he didn't pay attention to it, as if his little brother took it......

"Boss, the four of us are waiting, let's talk about it, how do you fix them, as long as you open your mouth......" As soon as they received a call from Xiang Xuezhi, the four of them were energetic.

"Who took that piece of cloth?" Xiang Xuezhi replied to the question.

"Here's me, boss, I'm going to sew this cloth onto that Sue's face."

Xiang Xuezhi wanted to yell at him, but he felt that he didn't even have the strength to roar, so he said vigorously: "Come to the café and bring that cloth!" ”

Seeing Xiang Xuezhi's color, the four of them were a little trembling, and they carefully handed over the cloth with both hands: "Boss......"

Seeing this inconspicuous white cloth, Xiang Xuezhi's heart was completely cold to the bottom, because on that piece of cloth, two names were delicately embroidered - the French names of the two embroiderers were very delicate......

Xiang Xuezhi is not a person who has never seen the world, he once saw a similar name on her father's birthday gift to her mother, a professional suit......

"Within half a month, I'm going to see this dress wear it again." This was the last thing Su Qingyu said to him lying on the ground.

Half a month? Hehe-, Xiang Xuezhi smiled bitterly: he was completely defeated, defeated in his own ignorance, defeated in his own ignorance, and defeated in his own empty eyes......

Half a month, even half a year, such clothing is impossible to mass-produce, let alone repeat production......

"Let's go, let's apologize!" Xiang Xuezhi said weakly.

"Apologize? Boss, I heard you right, did I? ”

He didn't hear an answer, and all he answered was a cannibalistic look......

"But we don't have their phone numbers!"

"Wait, wait at their school gate!"

As soon as Xiang Xuezhi and them arrived at the door, Su Qingyu and they knew that he was not the kind of person who was unforgiving, so he didn't let Xiang Xuezhi and them wait longer.

"What? Want to treat us to tea? Su Qingyu sneered.

It seems that he didn't hear Su Qingyu's sarcasm, nor did he see Ning Danfeng's sneering eyes, and Xiang Xuezhi sucked: "Yes, yes, yes, please drink tea!" ”

Xiang Xuezhi politely invited the four of them into the car, and then sat in the cab by himself.

"Boss, what about us?"

"Take your own taxi!" After Xiang Xuezhi finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

"Let's go, the boss still needs us to support the scene." The four of them were a little aggrieved.

Xiang Xuezhi was not stingy, and directly took them to the most famous restaurant, and the orders were the most expensive things, but he was still nervous in his heart: he didn't know if it was to taste.

Su Qingyu didn't care about it, but Gu Lixiong did it on purpose, as if he hadn't eaten for several years.

After drinking a little wine and eating a few bites, giving Xiang Xuezhi enough face, Su Qingyu got straight to the point and said: "Danfeng's skirt, have you checked how much it is worth?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, oh, no, you name it!" Learn from the road.

"It's 200,000 euros, you should look it up online." Su Qingyu said.

"No, no, it's the price." Xiang Xuezhi was already preparing for heavy bleeding, he was mentally prepared, so he hadn't even bought this skirt for a few years, and he didn't ask if it was the old words, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare!

"This skirt, as well as the damage to Danfeng, how are you going to compensate?" What is the short hand and the soft mouth? I'm here to save your face! Facing Xiang Xuezhi, Su Qingyu was not polite.

"You say, you say!" Xiang Xuezhi is very acquainted.

"You can't afford to pay for anything, let's talk with money: give five million, and this matter will be over." Su Qingyu said lightly.

"Five million? Su, this money doesn't matter to you, but for me, it's a lot of money......" Xiang Xuezhi said.

"Hmm......" Su Qing narrowed his eyes with a long tail note: "How do you know?" "No one knows about the family situation of these people, and they don't want people to know, but Xiang Xuezhi knows.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, please believe me, I won't talk about this!" Xiang Xuezhi hurriedly swore, and when he saw that Su Qingyu's face looked a little better, he continued: "Su, a little less, okay?" ”

"And how much do you say?" Su Qingyu's face looked a little better, but his voice was still stern.

"Two......, no, three million, okay? Please! Xiang Xuezhi cried. He knows that his father can't take it out, but how can any company have so many idle funds?

"Within two days, I want to see the money hit Danfeng's account! Danfeng, leave the account to him. Su Qingyu stood up as he spoke, slapped Gu Lixiong in his mouth when he was about to pour the wine, and left without looking back.

"Brother, are we a little ruthless? Is this blackmail? On the way, Gu Lixiong asked as he walked.

"Count, it doesn't count, with Danfeng's worth, this is light, forget it, anyway, we don't lack flowers. But for him, it was a lesson that was not light. Su Qingyu said.

"It's good, anyway, this skirt has been worn for a year, but it doesn't break, and I want to change it. By the way, brother, this money ......," Ning Danfeng said.

"You keep it!" Of course, Gu Lixiong is generous, anyway, this is not his own money.

Su Qingyu said: "One million and eight thousand, you return it to your father, let them see what else they will buy for you, and the remaining one hundred and twenty thousand, you can deal with it, you can do whatever you want!" ”

"Okay, anyway, I'm studying finance, and in the future, I'll take care of your money, so keep this money for us to spend another money." Ning Danfeng didn't push either.

"In this way, send 100,000 yuan to the student union, it seems that the student union's funds are not spared, and it is not good to send too much, just 100,000." Su Qingyu added.

"Fuck!" Three million, it's gone, can you not be heartbroken? But Xiang Xuezhi didn't scold others, he was scolding himself: a few days before leaving home, he met a fortune teller, saying that he told himself not to go out, otherwise he would be ruined, but he couldn't help but go back to school to participate in the graduation celebration...... it's really fucking accurate!

"Dad, three million, you call the account I sent you!" Alone at the dining table, Xiang Xuezhi called his father aggrievedly.

"Three million? Do you think my money was robbed? The other end of the phone yelled.

"Dad...... her dress is 200,000 euros!" Xiang Xuezhi said bitterly.

"Skirts? Two hundred thousand euros? ”

"Yes, Dad, on that dress, there are two French signatures, one is a fashion designer and the other is a tailor......"

"Really? …… Forget it, son, buy a lesson, who told you to mess with this man! Xiang Xuezhi's father's heart was dripping blood.

"Dad, you know everything?"

"Do you think your dad only knows how to make money and doesn't care about you?"

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