Chapter 35: Xiao Qianxi: Is this a worthwhile trip?(1/2)
Beiqing Canteen.
"Hey, have you heard? Yang Cheng was beaten."
"Yang Cheng? Is that the playboy whose family went bankrupt?"
"That's right, it's him. I saw it clearly. He was beaten into a pig's head."
"You deserve it. This grandson, relying on his family's wealth and power, harms beautiful girls every day in and out of school. He has long been disliked."
Just when Xie Qiao was stunned, someone tapped her on the shoulder. When she turned around, she found that Xu Lin had sat beside him and said mysteriously: "Latest news, those who hit Yang Cheng were verbally warned by the Academic Affairs Office.
A thousand-word self-examination, and then compensation of 500 yuan for medical expenses."
"Is this gone?"
"Now you know how realistic this society is, do you still remember that time when Lao Qin beat up Yang Cheng? If Principal Li hadn't come forward, it would have been Lao Qin who suffered in the end." Xu Lin sighed.
"A year ago, if this happened, these guys would have lost their student status if they couldn't get it. Now, with an understatement of verbal warning, the Yang family really has no chance to turn around this time."
Xie Qiao hesitated for a while: "Then Yang Cheng..."
"Hey, it's just that I got a black nose and a swollen face. It's nothing serious. I haven't rested for two days. I'm back to class after recovering from my injuries." Xu Lin said casually.
After the two returned to the dormitory, not long after Xie Qiao lay down, he suddenly heard Xu Lin swearing: Fuck you.
"Xu Lin, you said dirty words again." Xie Qiao frowned.
Xu Lin apologized and called Xie Qiao over.
When Xie Qiao saw the title, his eyes immediately widened.
Someone actually published the content of Yang Cheng's punishment on the Shuimu Beiqing Forum, and it received a high number of views and replies.
"It turns out that it only costs 500 yuan to beat this grandson. Count me in. If I see him one day, I will give him a good beating."
"The person above must have miscalculated. You can also hire someone to write a self-criticism. A thousand-word self-criticism should cost at least fifty yuan, so beating him up for 550 yuan is quite a bargain."
"Is there anyone who can organize a group? Let's share the cost with a few more people. It only costs 100 yuan per person for five people."
Xu Lin and Xie Qiao looked at each other.
"Do you think Yang Cheng will drop out of school directly?"
…
In an apartment building near the Beiqing campus.
After Yang Cheng returned home, his face was gloomy: "Mom, didn't you say you were going to send me to study in the UK? Please help me go through the procedures as soon as possible. I can't stay in this crappy school for a whole day."
The smile on Yang's mother's face disappeared instantly. After hesitating for a long time, she said earnestly: "Xiao Cheng, Beiqing is actually quite good. It can be considered a famous school after all..."
However, before she could finish her words, Yang Cheng interrupted rudely: "I don't care about any famous school. Please help me go through the procedures to go abroad."
What responded to him was a minute-long silence from Yang's mother.
"Xiao Cheng, my mother may not be able to send you abroad in the past two years."
Yang Cheng completely exploded and swept all the food on the table to the ground: "Why? I just want to leave this hellish place, why can't I do it?"
"Xiao Cheng, it's not that my mother is reluctant to part with money, but our family is involved in many lawsuits now. Although there is still some money in the family that has not been frozen, this money cannot be transferred abroad, and some accounts are at risk of being frozen at any time.
Even the house we live in now may be sealed by the court." Yang's mother said with a bitter look on her face.
Yang Cheng's body shook for a while, and he said in disbelief: "How could this happen?"
"So, Xiao Cheng, you can't drop out of school yet. Beiqing's graduation certificate is your retreat. If your family's money is not saved, this diploma will at least allow you to survive." Yang's mother said earnestly.
Yang Cheng covered his face with his hands: "How did it become like this? Our family's industry is so big, why did it become like this overnight?"
"Why else? Who made you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with?"
Mother Yang smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"I provoked someone I shouldn't have provoked? Who?"
Looking at her son's confused look, Yang's mother sighed. She had been hiding it from her son before because she was afraid that he would do something stupid if he couldn't think of it. But now, she can only hope that he will know the truth.
Can make some progress.
"Do you still remember that Qin Hao who blackmailed us for five million last time? Your dad called that day and scolded you for causing trouble for him. He was the one who brought down Yang's real estate."
Yang Cheng's eyes widened when he heard this: "Impossible, I was the one who suffered the loss last time. Why would he cause trouble to our family? Besides, where does he have so much energy, just for his small broken company that has just been opened for two and a half years?"
Seeing that her son was still stubborn, Mother Yang said in a serious tone.
"The valuation of Tesco in its first round of financing has exceeded one billion U.S. dollars. It is definitely not a small broken company. Many international investment banks are optimistic about its future."
Speaking of this, Yang's mother also regretted a little. She knew very well that the reason why Qin Hao settled the accounts after the fall must be related to his words to block the supply of Tesco. Confrontations in shopping malls are often invisible swords and swords. If Tesco had failed to do so,
If we solve the problem of supply, we will be strangled in the cradle. This is the real hatred of life and death.
But Yang Cheng suddenly remembered that he provoked Xiao Qianxi in the hotel restaurant that day, and couldn't help but feel excited all over.
"Could it be that he was trying to vent his anger on Xiao Qianxi, so..."
Mother Yang looked at her son's guilty eyes and felt a little soft: "Xiao Cheng is fine. What mom just said was just the worst case scenario. Things may not necessarily develop in this direction. Now you just need to study with peace of mind and leave the rest to me."
Mom will handle it."
Yang Cheng was depressed and told what happened on the forum, and Yang's mother found the director of the Academic Affairs Office the next day.
The director of the Academic Affairs Office saw that such a post was indeed inappropriate, so he contacted the administrator of the Shuimu Beiqing Forum to delete the post.
However, a large number of students still saw the post, and the deletion also caused dissatisfaction among some students.
Originally, Yang Cheng was too arrogant in the school, which aroused the disgust of many students. But before, the Yang family was rich and powerful, and no one dared to offend him. Now that the Yang family has collapsed and they are not allowed to discuss it, naturally some people will take this into account.
The account was settled on Yang Cheng's head.
As a result, Yang Cheng always felt like he was surrounded by powerful enemies in school, as if everyone had a grudge against him, and the chances of him being hit by footballs, basketballs, and various ball objects were greatly increased.
It's often just a light apology.
Whenever Yang Cheng couldn't help but want to have sex with his opponent, several big men would immediately surround him. Once he took the lead, a group fight would definitely be waiting for him.
Helpless, Yang Cheng could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Yang Cheng blamed Qin Hao for all this humiliation. Unfortunately, Qin Hao has not been in Beiqing these days.
…
After the National Day holiday, Qin Hao returned to the capital.
At this time, autumn is approaching in Beijing, and the leaves in the green belts on both sides of the road are gradually turning yellow and withering.
On this day, Xiao Qianxi, Xie Qiao, and Xu Lin saw that it was not long before get out of class ended, and they were discussing where to go for a meal, when they suddenly heard something coming from behind them.
"Count me in too."
Xie Qiao and Xu Lin were both startled when they turned around and saw Qin Hao appearing in the back row at some unknown time.
"Old Qin, you are so scary in broad daylight."
Qin Hao joked: "In broad daylight, even if you don't do anything wrong, you will be frightened. Are you secretly saying bad things about me?"
"Qianxi, please take care of your family, Lao Qin."
"That's right, he was obviously the one who scared us, yet he beat us up."
Faced with the "instigation" of the two, Xiao Qianxi said softly: "When did you come back?"
"It's over, there's no hope."
"I value sex over friends. Xie Qiao, let's go. We won't play with them anymore."
Xu Lin pulled Xie Qiao away with a wink.
Seeing that the light bulb was gone, Qin Hao naturally sat next to Xiao Qianxi.
"I just arrived this morning. How are you? Have you missed me in these days?"
"Hmph, who knows where you have been fooling around these days and what you missed." Xiao Qianxi wrinkled her nose.
Qin Hao was a little embarrassed for a moment. It was fine when he was in Hong Kong. He would video chat with Xiao Qianxi every day. After arriving in the UK, it was a little inconvenient to be with Wang Ying. He could only take the time to call Xiao Qianxi.
.
"Have you met Wang Ying? Is she... okay?"
Xiao Qianxi broke the awkward atmosphere.
Qin Hao shamelessly grabbed Xiao Qianxi's hand, but she dodged him.
"fine."
The two dry words made the atmosphere a little awkward. Just when Qin Hao was thinking about how to ease it, Xiao Qianxi burst into laughter.
"Look at how nervous you are, this trip is worthwhile, right?"
Qin Hao's heart rang with alarm bells. How could a woman not be jealous? The more generous she was, the more dangerous she was.
The fact was just as Qin Hao expected. Xiao Qianxi knew from looking at Qin Hao's expression that he and Wang Ying must have done nothing good in the UK. She was already here. What could a man and a woman do together?
A huge sense of crisis came over me like an overwhelming ocean.
To be continued...