Chapter 2606 (1/2)

The night is deeper.

Zhao Enron and director Sun in the tavern have already drunk.

They call each other brothers and talk about ancient and modern things.

Zhao Enron attacked Chu Jing.

Just then.

”Jingling!”

Director Sun's cell phone rang.

”Who, such bad luck! We are drinking happily!” Zhao Enron was drunk and complained.

Director Sun picked up his cell phone and looked at it. His face was startled, ”it's the headmaster!”

”Headmaster?”

Zhao Enron was also trembling, and immediately with a happy look: ”the headmaster is looking for the director at this time? But there is entertainment? The director, you can ah, you will be prosperous in the future!”

Director Sun's face was unnatural.

How could people like the headmaster contact him privately at will.

Especially after work.

The headmaster has little entertainment.

Why did you call for no reason?

Despite doubts.

Director Sun made a silent gesture and was still connected.

”Hello, headmaster, good evening...”

Director Sun is about to say hello.

The voice on the phone was full of anger: ”Sun Tzu Miao, a counselor hit someone in the school. Why don't you quit? Still keep it?”

In a word, director Sun was frightened.

What a coincidence, because the headmaster's voice was very loud, Zhao Enron opposite also heard it.

His face turned white immediately!

”Grandson Miao, I order you to dismiss the guy named Zhao Enron immediately!”

”Besides, come to my office tomorrow morning!”

That's it.

In the sound of ”pa”, the phone was hung up.

Director Sun and Zhao Enron turned pale and trembled at the same time.

”What the hell is going on?”

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Enron spoke with fear.

Director Sun scolded angrily, ”how do I know? It's because of you. I annoyed the headmaster. Zhao Enron, you're really not a thing!”

Then he picked up something and left angrily.

Zhao Enron stayed where he was, and his heart was about to break.

……

Donate money to your alma mater.

It seems foolish. In fact, it's just a piece of cake for Chu Jing.

Now he has a lot of money in his account.

Even if he is a little extravagant, he can't spend it all his life.

secondly.

Donations to schools are more reassuring to parents.

As a local tyrant.

The first thing Chu Jing did when he left school was to settle in a nearby four-star hotel.

Well, I wanted to live in a five-star hotel.

But Chu was used to it.

This four-star hotel is still gnashing its teeth.

”Dong Dong Dong!”

The door was knocked violently.

Chu Jing opened the door and found bald old Wang standing at the door with a certificate in his arms. He grinned and said, ”old Chu, you are more handsome than expected!”

Chu Jing pulled the old king in, and Tucao said, ”you won't make complaints about the doorbell?”

”I'm rude and don't like doing literary things. It's Lao Chu. It's appropriate for you to donate 10 million in exchange for such a certificate?”

Lao Wang handed the certificate to Chu Jing.

Chu Jing takes a look. It is probably written to thank Chu Jing, a well-known alumni.

A lot of words, extremely flattering.

If my parents see me.

I must think Chu Jing won some big prize.

Dismissed by the school.

After all, it's not a glorious thing.

Chu was afraid that his parents would be angry, so he used the means of donation to change a certificate to reassure his parents.

The second reason is that I have a sense of belonging to my alma mater. When I become a local tyrant, it is necessary to give back one or two.

The third and most important.

Chu Jing hoped that Zhao Enron and other goods would come to no good end.

”Old Chu, Zhao Enron or something, has been dismissed. After knowing that you donated money to raise his profile, he went to the headmaster's office...”

Lao Wang held a cup of tea and said with a smile, ”do you have to spend so much money to deal with this kind of goods?”