"Haha, Brother Wei is really thoughtful. I should thank you for thinking about me so much." The muscles on Zhao Minglei's face twitched slightly and he said while holding back his anger.

"You're welcome, who are we? We are not only classmates but also colleagues in the student union. Isn't it right to help each other?" Wei Qiang affectionately hugged Zhao Minglei's shoulders and said with a smile: "There are still many daily tasks of the student union.

I'm relying on you to help Minglei. You also know that my abilities are limited. Without your help, I might not be able to do many things well."

Wei Qiang looked at Zhao Minglei thoughtfully and continued: "By the way, when you slowly recover and are completely healed, a lot of work in the meeting will still be inseparable from you. At that time, I will definitely propose to convene a committee and propose a new

What do you think of the adjustment of various duties of the committee members?"

"Okay, great, thank you so much, Brother Wei." Zhao Minglei's heart was bleeding as he gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words word by word.

"Look at you, you're being polite again, aren't you? You, I explain, why are we classmates so worried about this? Okay, I have a lot of things to do over there. I've been busy with a lot of things these days.

Yeah, I don’t even have time to rest. I’m gone. Take good care of yourself and pay attention to your body. Your body is a revolution.

It's my capital." Seeing that the heat was almost over, Wei Qiang stood up with a smile. Before leaving, he stretched out his hand to shake Zhao Minglei's hand. When shaking hands, he deliberately used his right hand first and then his left hand.

Shake it vigorously a few times, like the way a big leader inspects ordinary people.

After letting go of Zhao Minglei's hand, which seemed a little stiff, Wei Qiang patted his shoulder specially before leaving, leaving a meaningful smile.

When the door opened and closed, and Wei Qiang's figure completely disappeared in front of Zhao Minglei's eyes, Zhao Minglei couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, so he grabbed the tea cup Wei Qiang had been drinking from and smashed it to the ground.

With a snap, the teacup instantly fell apart, and countless porcelain fragments flew out, along with the remaining tea in the teacup everywhere in the room.

"Too much bullying!" Zhao Minglei cursed angrily, but he did not dare to curse too loudly and deliberately suppressed his voice.

His eyes were frighteningly red, like a trapped animal, and he walked around the room several times. When his eyes fell on the photos on the coffee table again, Zhao Minglei shrank like a deflated balloon.

With one careless move, he lost everything. Now Zhao Minglei deeply understood the meaning of this sentence. Wei Qiang's threat was real. If he dared to cause trouble, these photos were the best weapon to attack him.

Once these photos are circulated, how can Zhao Minglei have the nerve to see anyone again? The proud and arrogant Zhao Minglei has been deeply hit this time. If this matter causes trouble again, it may not only be within the Capital University, but maybe the entire Yanjing and even the entire

Everyone in China will know Zhao Minglei’s name.

When that time comes, Zhao Minglei will have no chance of living. Maybe the only way left for him is suicide. But how can Zhao Minglei, who has always cherished his life, dare to do this? It is better to die than to live. Faced with such a situation, Zhao Minglei has only one choice.

The solution is to endure this breath, tuck your tail between your legs and be a grandson, and be obedient.

Form is stronger than people, Zhao Minglei had to recognize the form. He stared at the photos for a long time in frustration. Finally, he sighed, found a basin and tore the photos into pieces one by one, struck a match and lit them, and looked at the photos with his own eyes.

After everything was burned to ashes, he collapsed weakly on the sofa.

Song Yuanchao had heard about Zhao Minglei a few times, especially when he learned that Wei Qiang didn't know how to get hold of Zhao Minglei, Song Yuanchao, as the instigator, had a vague suspicion in his heart.

I have to admit that Wei Qiang is a person who is very capable of taking advantage of opportunities, and he is decisive and ruthless in his actions. He immediately knocked Zhao Minglei from the clouds into the dust. Such a person is also the most suitable for pursuing an official career.

Song Yuanchao and Wei Qiang were not friends. He and Wei Qiang only knew each other because of Luo Yang's introduction. To be honest, they each had what they needed in dealing with Zhao Minglei. Maybe Wei Qiang had already guessed it.

Wei Qiang never mentioned the real reason for Zhao Minglei's accident to Song Yuanchao. From this, we can see the depth of Wei Qiang's power.

That's okay, anyway, it's just cooperation. It's good for everyone to see through some things but not tell them. Song Yuanchao and Wei Qiang are not the same people. The possibility of us meeting each other in the future is very small. In addition, with such a relationship, it will be more likely to meet again in the future.

This is not a bad thing for Song Yuanchao and Wei Qiang.

Without Zhao Minglei, a stinky piece of shit, waiting around, Song Yuanchao's life at school was much easier. While Wei Qiang had completely taken care of Zhao Minglei, Song Yuanchao also got the yard he bought before.

Just a few days ago, the newspaper informed Song Yuanchao that all the relocations had been completed, and several families in the backyard had also moved out early. Yue Laoer personally delivered the keys. Looking at the bunch of keys in his hand, Song Yuanchao's

A happy smile appeared on his face. This courtyard was much better than the one he lived in now. Song Yuanchao had already thought about how to improve this courtyard.

First, re-open the front and back yards that were originally separated, and then restore the original appearance of the yard. This is a big project.

If it was a year ago, Song Yuanchao would not have the financial resources at all, but Song Yuanchao is so wealthy and has no shortage of money. In this way, repairing and restoring this courtyard has become a major task for Song Yuanchao this year. In order to better

In order to restore it to its original state, Song Yuanchao specially found teachers from the Department of Architecture and History of Capital University.

Although the Department of Architecture of Capital University is not as famous as the Department of Architecture of PBC University, its strength is not bad. Moreover, the Department of History of Capital University is more famous than the Department of Architecture. Some highly respected teachers are still teaching, and their strength is unquestionable.

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As a student of Capital University, it is not difficult for Song Yuanchao to inquire about this. Coupled with the tacit relationship between him and Wei Qiang, he can also get some information from the student union. In addition, Cheng Mengshan, who has joined the student union, is also there.

It didn't take much effort for Song Yuanchao to learn about the situation. He found an opportunity to personally visit the community where the faculty and staff of the school lived, and knocked on the door of Professor Yao's house from the Department of Architecture.

The person who opened the door was Professor Yao. Professor Yao is nearly 60 years old. When he was young, Professor Yao studied abroad in Europe and later returned to China after completing his studies. At that time, he also worked as an assistant to Mr. Liang Sicheng and his wife, and later joined the Capital University to teach as a teaching assistant.

He has been a lecturer, associate professor, and now a full professor. Although he is not the most famous in the architecture department of the school, compared to other professors who are only proficient in theory, Professor Yao has the highest practical level.
Chapter completed!