"You can't spend all this money before you listen to me to the specific content?"

Shocked by Professor Liu's destruction, Feng Jianxiong couldn't help but ask curiously. He also looked at Professor Liu with a high look.

After all, Professor Liu is just a main business in teaching in college, not a full-time barrister.

When Feng Jianxiong and Jin Tiancheng's Jin Chengyi cooperated, Jin Chengyi was already in pain. Of this, 7 million was enough to get a villa in the suburbs of Hujiang.

Based on Professor Liu's income, it is estimated that all he himself in Jinling will not exceed 3 apartments.

Mochou Lake and Qinhuai River Scenic Area are naturally the most elegant and classical high-quality plot in Jinling.

Even if people who don’t know Jinling at all, as long as they are not illiterate, they will know that it is a good place to read ancient poems or "Peach Blossom Fan".

Professor Liu broke his best house to Feng Jianxiong as soon as he opened his mouth. It was obviously a big deal and could break his demeanor.

This old guy is good enough to let him cooperate for a few more years and be mutually beneficial.

Faced with Feng Jianxiong's surprise, Professor Liu opened the skylight sincerely and said: "If you want to believe me, of course, I have to believe you first. Isn't this the big business that is not protected by law done?"

"Okay, then in a few days, I will take this thing back and study and polish it. When you transfer the house, I will tell you the whole plan that day. As for the Yin-Yang contract, you can look at it - I want 35% of the share."

Feng Jianxiong is still very arrogant. Since the other party dares to be generous, he should be more generous.

As for whether you will be deceived? Of course not.

Why? Just rely on the famous reputation behind the three words Feng Jianxiong.

"35% is 35%. You will definitely know the cost of the plan you have put forward." Professor Liu didn't want to worry too much about money, so he agreed in one go.

The final price for Feng Jianxiong was entirely out of respecting his dominance, and it was more symbolic, rather than saying that the two of them had the difference in the amount of money.

...

Feng saw Xiong leave the last hurdle, said goodbye to Professor Liu, went back to his house outside the school, and rested overnight.

Snicker made a clay pot to make soup early, and various tonic meals were waiting for him to use for supper. A piece of Korean ginseng was added to the black chicken pot.

After dinner, Sniker also knew that Feng Jianxiong had overdrawn a lot last night, so he didn't bother him anymore, but just let him relax. As he killed him, Feng Jianxiong fell asleep.

The next morning, Feng Jianxiong, with the mentality of "what is overtime after work without sharing his friends' circle", was preparing to go to class and show off his face, and chat with the classmates and accept everyone's celebration.

Although he could sleep more or do his own things during class. The class that morning was Qiu Xue's. With the relationship between the two, Qiu Xue naturally would not have any scruples about Feng Jianxiong's classroom performance.

Classing is not a learning need for him, but a social need.

From the class leader Jiang Fangyong, to roommates Xu Ming, Zhao Hai, Huang Dalei, and to other ordinary classmates who nodded, when they met Feng Jianxiong, they were full of compliments, congratulations on him for winning the international college debate championship.

Feng Jianxiong also gave gifts one by one, especially those boys in the class. Snicker was not convenient to send gifts yesterday. Naturally, he had to take some small items he bought from Xingdao Buy to maintain.

After sending the gifts and saying congratulations, he also made an appointment to treat him. Most of the classmates left. The class leader Jiang Fangyong stayed, seized the opportunity, took out a few forms, and asked Feng Jianxiong to fill in it in private.

"Brother Xiong, this was explained by Director Chen of the Student Affairs Office personally. Don't make it difficult for me to do it, please help fill it out."

Feng Jianxiong was stunned and a little curious.

With his current status, he basically no longer participates in the club activities in the class and department, and some people are watching him cook various mundane affairs.

As for what forms are required for students to fill in at school, because he is often away, Jiang Fangyong will write them for him as he sees them, or asks Xu Ming and Zhao Hai to help him write them for him - so that all the materials and ID numbers that Feng Jianxiong often writes when filling out the forms can be memorized by these people.

Now that he actually needs to fill out this form, he actually needs to work on it himself, it seems that things are a bit big.

"Puff——Application form for entry? What a joke, how could such things be there?" Feng Jianxiong looked carefully and was suddenly confused.

Jiang Fangyong did not realize Feng Jianxiong's resistance, and he still took credit for rewards as a good thing: "Director Chen said, you have not been included in the file yet, and the school's student work has not been done well... It is very stressful. As long as you fill in the form, you don't need to write any thought report. The inspection period can be simple, and you can get it as soon as possible. What a good discount conditions..."

Feng Jianxiong quickly stopped the other party: "Wait, I don't mean that - I mean, I don't want to be included in the file at all, why do you want me to write an application? I have only heard of Qiang (Harmony) J, I have never heard of forced gambling, and I have never heard of anyone who is forced to enter the file!"

Jiang Fangyong was shocked.

He has been the class monitor for a year and is still very familiar with the enthusiasm of college students to join the class.

If you enter a file, whether you are looking for a job or staying in school in the future, you will be bargaining chips.

He only saw classmates in his class trying to write application forms and using various connections to find ways to enter early, but he never saw them coming to the door and still unyielding and unyielding.

"This...this is also for your own good." Jiang Fangyong was a little at a loss.

"Can I not want it?" Feng Jianxiong asked bluntly, "You know, I like to be a liberal intellectual. I don't want my words and deeds to be bound by the 'mainstream' social values ​​because of discord."

Jiang Fangyong looked more and more bitter: "Brother Xiong, I am the messenger who passed the message. Don't make things difficult for me. I don't know what Director Chen is thinking. I just vaguely heard that - when you were in Xingdao, the semi-finals were finished. Yes, you criticized Chen Wenqian's game - after the competition, did someone from Xinhua News Agency interview you?"

It has only been a few days since the incident, and Feng Jianxiong still remembers it clearly, so he admitted frankly: "That's the case."

Jiang Fangyong continued to ask: "At that time, the other party should have expressed the intention of some filing departments to recruit you after graduation, right?"

"It's true that this is the case. Don't 'certain filing departments'. I'll tell you it's the Central Committee." Feng Jianxiong was too lazy to be pretentious and said it straightforwardly.

"Puuu~" Jiang Fangyong's legs became weak and he actually fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately supported the desk and stood up again tremblingly, and sat on the chair.

Just now, in order to show respect for Feng Jianxiong, Feng Jianxiong had always been sitting and standing and chatting with the other party.

Fortunately, almost everyone in the classroom had left, and Jiang Fangyong did not lose anyone after this fall.

"Zhong...zhong...zhong...zhongxuan? You mean to go directly to Beijing High School? Oh, Brother Xiong, you are just around the corner, and your future is limitless. I knew you were a big deal... No wonder the superior asked you to quickly complete the procedures for entry. Otherwise, how could you go to Zhongxxuan? This is indeed the school's student work has not been done well..." Jiang Fangyong said, his tone was still trembling with excitement.

That is the awesome existence that goes directly to the heavenly court in the legend!

But if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable even though it is unexpected.

If you can overturn a former Wanwan Propaganda Minister and start from a grassroots or department-level troll, you will definitely be competent.

The more Jiang Fangyong fantasized, the more he felt immersed, and he only regretted that he had not such awesome eloquence.

"Don't worry, take a sip of water, I refuse." Feng Jianxiong handed Jiang Fangyong a glass of water, trying to calm the other party down.

"Puff--Cough cough," Jiang Fangyong drank it in vain as soon as he drank it. It took him a long time to breathe evenly.

"Hold the grass! Brother Xiong, you are sick! Since you want to scare me, don't let me drink water. Did you deliberately do it? Bah it doesn't matter! I mean, you... that's the Central X Division, did you really refuse?"

After being shocked and fussed for a long time, Feng Jianxiong almost understood all the causes and consequences. He signaled Jiang Fangyong to be calm and then analyzed and explained in a very organized manner:

"I'm causing trouble for you - for you, and Director Chen - I know why Director Chen forced me to join the file. He must have been forced by others. It's all my fault that I said too tactfully when I rejected the Xinhua News Agency Insider reporter who was standing in front of the fight.

I remember saying, "I'm not even a checker, how can I come to the Central X Department?" Then they misunderstood. They must have thought that I actually like the work of the Central X Department and wanted to take the opportunity to get into the Central X Department as soon as possible. Alas, what's the matter? It's a mischievous!

You don’t think about it. I am a lawyer who wants to make money. I don’t have any interest in the officialdom. How could I go to work in a poor place like the Central X Department? Forget it, I’m all messing with you this time. Don’t worry, I won’t make it difficult for you. I personally go to explain to Director Chen that I personally refuse to do what I should refuse to the outside world. Alas, I can’t be polite in the future, and it’s true that I can’t be polite in any way…”

Feng Jianxiong said, looking like he sighed and regretted it.

The big radish has to be poured on, and you have to wipe your butt if you mess with it.

Who made him misunderstand his refusal when he refused the Central X team in the first place?

He said goodbye to the squad leader and then went to see Director Chen for the second time within two days.

Then, he told Director Chen again without hiding the situation in person, and patted his chest to ensure that "if this matter is not done well, we will never let the superiors blame the student-work department for not doing the job well."

When Director Chen heard this, he was shocked at all as much as Jiang Fangyong and he stuttered when he spoke.

However, after Feng Jianxiong patted his chest and promised to be the one person to do things, Director Chen didn't say anything, but just watched Feng Jianxiong leave with shocked eyes.

On the way to leave the School Office, Feng Jianxiong thought with compassion, and his heart was extremely heavy:

"Oh, but those officials are really thick-skinned. I really don't know how their brain circuits are. In their thinking, they will give people a free reward for being an official, so others must be happy to be a person?

Haven't they ever encountered a situation where they kneel down and beg others to beg for officials, and others don't want to be? Alas, the official-oriented thinking of this country is still long..."

He couldn't help but think of the allusion in "Zhuangzi. Qiushui":

Huizi was the prime minister of Liang (who became the prime minister of Wei), and Zhuangzi went to visit him.

Someone instigated Huizi: "When Zhuangzi is here, he will replace you as the prime minister!"

Huizi was very worried. He searched Weidu for three days and three nights, for fear that Zhuangzi would see the King of Wei.
Chapter completed!