ebookland Chapter 272: I am more worried that Su Ziqian will not cause trouble for Shen Ran
Chapter 272: I am more worried that Su Ziqian will not cause trouble for Shen Ran
The principal always felt something was wrong.
They all have the surname Su.
Mr. Su is the eldest son of the Su family, and the man in front of him claims to be the second son of the Su family. No matter how you look at it, he seems to be from the same family as Mr. Su. Could he be Mr. Su’s younger brother?
He looked at the other person carefully, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he looked like President Su.
He didn't dare ask for fear of making a mistake.
Su Ziqian asked again with a rude look on his face.
"How much money did Mr. Su donate to the school?"
"This one……"
The principal silently held the receipt of the donation from the second young master Su to the school in his hand, hesitating whether he should say it or not.
Seeing the principal hesitant to speak, Su Ziqian thought of Shen Ran's straightforwardness. It turned out that woman was more interesting.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets.
He leaned against the wall behind him, looking like he would not leave unless the principal told him to.
The principal had no choice but to speak.
"Mr. Su donated 20 million."
Su Ziqian was already unhappy after hearing what Shen Ran said, and now he became even more unhappy!
He wanted to get close to Shen Ran, so he came to the school and donated two million.
As a result, with just this donation, he was still inferior to Su Mochen!
He gritted his teeth.
"Principal, I've thought about it and found that the school doesn't have enough learning equipment. The walls of the teaching building are a bit old and need to be renovated. The library can be expanded to get more books for the children to read. The computers in the computer room are a bit old and need to be replaced with new ones... The ones I just donated may not be enough. Do you need to donate more?"
"what?"
The principal was confused.
An uncertain question: "Should, shouldn't it be enough?"
Su Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly cold tone: "Is that enough?"
The principal woke up immediately.
He quickly shook his head: "Not enough! This amount of money is far from enough!"
Su Ziqian waved his hand and asked his men to come in: "Then how much more should we add?"
The principal was panicked: "Add... three million?"
Seeing that the Second Young Master Su didn't say anything, he was obviously not satisfied with this number.
He became even more panicked and didn't know whether the additional three million was too much or too little.
It was only when he saw the gestures made by Master Su's men to remind him that he realized there was less.
"Add eight million! That's ten million in total!"
Su Ziqian said nothing, just shook his head.
The principal is in a difficult situation. Are you still not satisfied?
Soon, he realized that this was a competition with President Su, and that his donation could not be less than President Su's?
He immediately changed his words with a smile.
"Eighteen million! Adding the previous two million, the total is twenty million! The same amount as President Su donated."
Su Ziqian's face darkened: "I hate being the same as others the most!"
The principal almost knelt down to Su Ziqian.
He really didn't know whether this number was too high or too low. If it was still too low, how much should be added to the amount that the Second Young Master Su wanted to donate.
Su Ziqian found the principal so stupid.
I can't wait any longer.
"Forty million."
"I'm giving the school an additional 38 million."
The principal, who was at a loss just now, was instantly overwhelmed by the happiness of this number.
He smiled and retyped the list.
"Thank you so much, Second Young Master Su! Don't worry, I will spend every penny of this money on the school and the children!"
"On behalf of the whole school, thank you again!"
Su Ziqian smiled with satisfaction.
The two shook hands in a friendly manner.
Su Ziqian asked his men to transfer the money on the spot. The principal issued a receipt and printed out two copies of the form. After each person signed and stamped the form, they received one copy.
After finishing all these, the principal finally realized what was going on.
Forty million, isn't that double the twenty million that President Su has?
This person is most likely Mr. Su’s younger brother.
Only brothers would compete secretly like this.
The principal smiled and shook his head, then walked the person to the office door.
Su Ziqian was originally going to meet Shen Ran alone, but suddenly changed his mind when he saw the principal.
"I wonder if the principal has time to take me around the school?"
"Yes, yes, yes. I wonder which one Young Master Su would like to see? We can take you to see the cafeteria, computer room, and library of our school."
"I want to go to Class 7 of Senior ."
"Class 7?"
The principal suddenly remembered something and felt that donating money was not that simple.
Follow-up question: "Does Second Young Master Su know anyone in Class 7?"
Su Ziqian did not hide anything.
Directly state the purpose: "Shen Ran."
The principal was surprised: "Shen Ran again?"
Mr. Su donated money before because of Shen Ran. Is it because of Shen Ran that the second young master Su donated money now?
again?
Su Ziqian grasped this key point and immediately thought that when Su Mochen donated money, he must have mentioned Shen Ran.
It seems that Su Mochen has penetrated into every aspect of Shen Ran.
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Walk downstairs to the teaching building.
The principal saw a familiar car and looked at it a few more times.
Su Ziqian followed the principal's line of sight and noticed that the license plate was from Kyoto and looked very familiar.
Su Ziqian's men were surprised.
He leaned close to Su Ziqian's ear and reminded him, "This is the young master's car."
Su Ziqian's face changed.
He stopped.
It’s a pity that the car window glass has been modified, so you can’t see inside no matter how hard you look.
Principal: "Second Master Su?"
Su Ziqian: "It's okay. I just haven't seen a car from Kyoto for a long time and I couldn't help but take a few more glances. Let's get on."
Principal: “Okay.”
Nanfeng came back after buying snacks and only saw the backs of Su Ziqian and the others going upstairs.
He looked at it a few more times.
After getting in the car, he handed the snacks to Su Mochen.
"I just saw a man whose back looks like the Second Young Master. The man next to him also looks like Liu Ji, and there's another one who looks like the principal."
"Not sure. They went upstairs."
Su Mochen put the snacks on the seat next to him.
The tone was certain: "It's them."
He was working in the office when he noticed someone was staring at him. He looked up and happened to meet Su Ziqian's gaze.
Although they hadn't seen each other for years, he recognized Su Ziqian at first sight.
Nanfeng became alert.
Puzzled: "What is the Second Young Master doing at No. 1 Middle School? The people upstairs are all senior high school students."
After saying that, he realized something.
He became nervous: "Is he looking for Miss Shen? He wants to attack Miss Shen:"
Su Mochen shook his head thoughtfully.
"I can't guess what Su Ziqian is going to do."
"We'll wait and see. Since he asked the principal to take him to find someone, he won't do anything to Shen Ran, and he won't dare to do it in the classroom in front of the principal and students."
"With Shen Ran's skills, there's no need to worry. The only one who will suffer is Su Ziqian."
"Compared to this, I'm more worried that Su Ziqian is not looking for trouble with Shen Ran..."
Nanfeng was surprised.
"Ah? Are you worried that the Second Young Master might cause trouble for Miss Shen? Did you say it the other way around?"
"Miss Shen has helped us many times and ruined the Second Young Master's plans. It's normal for the Second Young Master to hate Miss Shen. Maybe he is just here to find out the truth and will take action against Miss Shen soon."
Su Mochen: "I hope so."
Nan Feng was dumbfounded again: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Su Mochen refused to explain: "You won't understand even if I tell you."
south wind:"………!"
Su Mochen was not in the mood to work. He closed his computer and looked up at the 7th floor.