Chapter Eighty-Five: A Hundred Miles of Red Face

Liu Yutong and Su Haoran glanced at each other, and at the same time saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

Because of Liu Yubin's matter, Liu Hansheng at least did not turn them away, which is the success of the first step.

"Yutong is back, it's great. ”

As soon as the two entered the house, they saw their mother wearing an apron greet them.

Compared with Xu Yan, Su Haoran's mother-in-law is much older, although she is not yet fifty years old, but her perennial hard work has carved a lot of fine wrinkles on her face.

"Mom!"

Liu Yutong called softly, and tears poured out instantly.

"Don't cry, just come back, just come back. ”

Yutong's mother didn't let her daughter cry, but her tears came out uncontrollably.

Especially seeing her daughter holding her pregnant belly, she quickly pulled her daughter to sit on the sofa.

"You old woman!"

Liu Hansheng glanced at his wife, and said as he walked to the kitchen: "I guessed it a long time ago! When you see Yutong, the dead girl, come back, you will definitely not do any work." ”

"Dad, you can also rest for a while, let me come. ”

Su Haoran stopped his father-in-law, and then walked quickly into the kitchen.

"It's just you, you go out quickly, I'm afraid you will steal my pot and sell it, and you can't let Yutong stir-fry!"

Liu Hansheng couldn't trust Su Haoran at all, so he followed.

Su Haoran smiled confidently and said, "Yutong is pregnant, so I can't let her smell the smell of oil smoke." Dad, your son-in-law is not the scum he used to be, trust me. ”

Believe you?!

Liu Hansheng froze in place, he thought that he had misheard, this rotten gambler was actually afraid that his wife would smell the smell of oily smoke! This was still the Su Haoran he knew? Is this still the selfish, unscrupulous, and lazy rotten gambler?

Su Haoran proved himself with practical actions, his cooking skills are really good, and the Xianwu Emperor in his previous life was very good at food.

Under Liu Hansheng's gaze, the kitchen knife flew like the wind in Su Haoran's hand.

Diced meat, diced carrots, chicken breasts, shredded potatoes, and fish fillets were quickly cut and plated by him.

The braised pork ribs that are still burning in the wok, Su Haoran also took care of them very well, turning the spoon to hook the sauce from time to time.

Frankly speaking, Su Haoran's cooking speed is N times faster than his mother-in-law.

in the living room.

Yutong and her mother have stopped crying, they haven't seen each other for more than a year, and there are endless words between mother and daughter.

"Yutong, your brother told me and your dad that Su Haoran had studied well, but my mother didn't believe it at all......"

"Mom, don't talk about it before, he's very good now, and he's very good to me. ”

"Dead girl, you are like being poisoned by him, and you will always protect him. ”

"Mom, I'm not protecting him, if you know what he's achieved now, I'm afraid your blood pressure will rise!"

The mother and daughter chatted together, but Liu Yubin's attention was on his sister's purse.

"Yutong, is your bag Dior's? really?" Liu Yubin picked up the bag and asked with a suspicious expression.

Liu Yutong's face was filled with a happy smile, and he nodded: "Really, Haoran took me to buy it at the Dior counter, and this bag alone is nine thousand nine." ”

Nine thousand nine!

Yutong's mother and Liu Yubin opened their mouths wide at the same time, this is too extravagant, right?

Liu Yutong also deliberately showed off: "Haoran bought me two of these bags." ”

"So, the Dior women's clothes on your body are also real?" Liu Yubin continued to ask.

Liu Yutong nodded and said, "Really, Haoran bought me five sets of Dior women's clothes." ”

"Damn, sloppy!"

Liu Yubin said with great regret: "The last time I went to your house and sold him that carp jade pendant, I only charged 5,000 yuan, and I wanted too little." ”

Liu Yutong was so amused by his brother that he covered his mouth and laughed.

Everyone was chatting happily, Su Haoran had already prepared eight dishes and one soup, and Liu Hansheng helped set the table.

Through cooking, Liu Hansheng's impression of Su Haoran has been reversed a few points.

It's just that when eating, Liu Hansheng is still reluctant to talk to Su Haoran, and seeing that his son is also angry, he has been drinking alcohol.

Even if Liu Yubin and Su Haoran toasted the old man, he also had the arrogant temperament of a literati and loved to ignore it.

"Vice Chancellor, no. ”

Just when Su Haoran filled another glass of wine for his father-in-law, a middle-aged woman with a ponytail rushed into the house in a panic.

Seeing someone coming, Liu Hansheng immediately sat up straight, put on the vice principal's shelf and scolded: "Teacher Zhang, you are a teacher, what do you look like in such a panic?"

Teacher Zhang said with an aggrieved face: "Vice principal, something has happened, the Academic Affairs Department has issued a notice that it will not give us special education subsidies from next month, and I am afraid that next semester, at least half of the students will not be able to afford to go to school." ”

"How can it be!"

Liu Hansheng slammed his wine glass on the table and said loudly: "The students who are educated in our Beikou Middle School are all poor children from ten miles and eight villages, and they can't even finish middle school, so what can they do in the future?"

Teacher Zhang sighed: "The worst thing is that Principal Gao decided to sell the school, forced all our faculty members to sign it, and then asked everyone to split the money and leave. ”

"How could he do such a bastard thing?" Liu Han was so angry that he got up and walked out of the dining table.

"Dad, I'll send you, there is such a big incident at school, maybe I can help. Su Haoran immediately got up and followed his father-in-law.

Liu Yubin also stood up, "I'll go too, I haven't sat in such a luxury car as Lamborghini, I have to feel it." ”

After Su Haoran and the three of them left, Yutong's mother sighed deeply and said, "Your father, I have worked in this poor school for more than 20 years, if this school really collapses, I am afraid that his spiritual belief in teaching and educating people will also collapse." ”

"The school won't collapse. ”

Liu Yutong said confidently: "With Haoran, all problems can be easily solved." ”

Easy solution?

Yutong's mother looked at her daughter without blinking, and couldn't understand where she got her confidence.

......

When Rambo Urus drove into the North Exit Middle School, Su Haoran frowned.

The two teaching buildings of this foot school turned out to be old red brick buildings in the fifties and sixties, and the campus was like a wasteland, and a sandstorm would be set off immediately when the car ran by.

As for the large office used for meetings, it is even more shabby, from the principal to the teacher, they all sit on wooden stools, and even have a backrest.

The long conference table shook three times, and the table top was touched by the teachers.

"As soon as I came to this shabby school, I felt like I was back in the old society. ”

Liu Yubin muttered in a low voice, and as soon as he entered the conference room, he forbade his nose and looked disgusted.

Su Haoran also sighed in his heart, no wonder his father-in-law Liu Hansheng was able to live a sour and Confucian life in a materialistic society like a modern one, it turned out that the environment in which he worked was so difficult.

"Lao Liu, you came just in time. ”

As soon as President Gao saw Liu Hansheng enter the conference room, he immediately beckoned: "Come here, without the signature of you, the vice president, the contract cannot take effect." ”

"I don't sign it!"

Liu Hansheng raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't agree to sell the school, our middle school is the hope of all the poor children in Shili Eight Village in the North Exit." We're going to split the money and leave, what are the four or five hundred students going to do? They can't even finish middle school, so what will they do in the future?"

Syllable!

Principal Gao was confronted by Liu Hansheng in public, and he was so angry that he got up, pointed at Liu Hansheng's nose and asked: "You don't agree, do you? Next month, all of our faculty and staff salaries will not be paid, if you can pay everyone's salaries, I will listen to you, can you?"

"I ...... I don't have any money, but ......."

Liu Hansheng stammered when asked, and shouted with a red face: "But the Academic Affairs Department will not agree, our school is public." ”

"Not anymore. ”

At this moment, a fashionable beauty with a tall peach figure walked in outside the door.

Although she is a woman, she has a hint of awe-inspiring superiority, with a pair of rimless crystal glasses on the bridge of her tall nose, embellishing her already delicate and flawless facial features with a touch of talent unique to intellectual beauty.

She wore a white shirt that perfectly framed her waist, a short skirt that covered her hips, and a pair of sexy black stockings that stretched her round and slender legs very long.

Behind her, there were also two bodyguards in black suits.

The two of them walked like the wind, their eyes were as cold as knives, and they were obviously not extraordinary.

"Mr. Bai, you are here. ”

As soon as Principal Gao saw the beautiful woman enter the door, he immediately bowed down with Xiao to greet him, he wanted to shake hands with this Bai Zong, but he felt that he was not qualified to have any physical contact with others, so he reached out twice and took the initiative to take it back twice, just like a funny clown.

Mr. Bai smiled lightly, and handed the document bag in his hand to Principal Gao, "Here is the document of the Academic Affairs Department canceling the qualification of the public teaching institution of North Exit Middle School, according to the agreement, I am willing to pay 20 million to buy this land, can I sign the contract today?"

"Yes, we're all set. ”

Principal Gao hurriedly took the documents signed by everyone, but after seeing the blank column of the vice principal, he looked at Liu Hansheng again, and deliberately took out a bitter attitude and said: "Lao Liu, hurry up and sign it, with your identity as the vice president, you can get more than one million, don't you take the money to retire early and enjoy life?"

Liu Hansheng closed his eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and his heart was struggling frantically.

Boom, boom, boom!

At the same time, a loud roar of machinery resounded in the school playground.

Everyone looked out the window, and excavators and forklifts had already driven into the school.

It can be seen that as soon as the contract is signed today, the school will be immediately razed to the ground.

"Dad!"

Su Haoran walked to Liu Hansheng's side and said calmly: "If you really don't want to sell Beikou Middle School, just refuse him, I can help you." ”

"What are you going to do ......?"

"Headmaster!"

Hu Hansheng wanted to ask Su Haoran what he could do to help him, but at this moment, a female student who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old ran to the door of the conference room out of breath, crying and shouting, "Please, don't sell the school, okay?"

Then, a childish student followed in, all with grievances and unwillingness written on his face.

"Headmaster, don't sell the school, there is no North Exit Middle School, we don't have the money to go to other schools. ”

"Principals, teachers. My mother said that if the North Exit Middle School is gone, let me go to the chemical factory as an apprentice, the chemical factory is toxic, I don't want to go. ”

"Teachers, what are we going to do without a school, where are we going to go to school in the future?"

The children's begging and questioning made many teachers who still had a conscience blushing and bowing their heads.

Teacher Zhang, who called Liu Hansheng to come to school, was already crying in tears at this time.

At the same time, a determined protest sounded in the playground downstairs.

"The school is not allowed to be demolished, the school is ours. ”

"Get out of the North Exit Middle School, the school is ours. ”

......

Liu Hansheng rushed to the window and saw groups of students rushing from the school building to the playground and surrounding more than a dozen forklifts and excavators.

Seeing such a situation, Liu Hansheng suddenly looked back at Su Haoran, and asked very seriously, "Haoran, can you really help me?"

"Yes!"

Su Haoran said solemnly: "Isn't this Bai President going to buy the school for 20 million? I will pay 30 million, and the surname of Beikou Middle School will be Su in the future, and I will have the final say." I guarantee that these students will continue to study, and that the purpose of the school will never change. ”

"Just by virtue of you, you are also qualified to compete with me for this land?"

Mr. Bai walked to Su Haoran's side with elegant steps, squinted at him arrogantly, and raised four green jade fingers, and said: "I will give 40 million! No matter how much money you pay, I will press you 10 million." Frankly speaking, as long as it is something that I have a hundred miles of red face, no one can snatch it. ”

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