Ding Xinzhou made an appointment with Qi Yulong to meet at the gate of Century Park for a detailed discussion. In the past six or seven hours, he thought of many ways and found many people through connections.
Friends have advised him not to get involved in this muddy water, and it is a wise choice to abandon the car and save the handsome man.
It is not worth offending Lu Beifeng for Qi Yulong. Lu Beifeng is not unreasonable, they are on the side of justice. Qi Yulong should receive the punishment he deserves, both emotionally and rationally.
Ding Xinzhou also heard that the principal and others would be back at noon tomorrow, and he probably had the same idea.
Qi Yulong will definitely not be saved, he will definitely be pulled out to sacrifice to heaven as a warning to others.
Ding Xinzhou asked Qi Yulong to meet him tonight and wanted to discuss it with him and let him take all the blame.
He is only forty-eight years old and is the youngest dean in history. He is really promising to make further progress and cannot let this little thing ruin his future.
Twelve o'clock in the morning.
Qi Yulong drove the car and arrived as promised.
The two met in the car. Ding Xinzhou expressed his thoughts to Qi Yulong and asked each other's opinions.
After listening to the other party's suggestions, Qi Yulong's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Ding Xinzhou, are you still a fucking human being? Your future is your future, and my future is bullshit, right?"
Ding Xinzhou said angrily: "Yulong, it's not that I don't want to help you. It concerns Lu Beifeng. This matter must not be turned into a big deal or a trivial matter."
"You must have seen the news in the evening. Some people in the Flower Club published articles one after another. Their words had the same meaning. If they were true, they would label you as a model."
As he spoke, Ding Xinzhou took out his mobile phone again and said with excitement: "Do you think I really don't want to help you? Look at how many calls I have made from this afternoon to now. No one is willing to help."
Qi Yulong looked at the communication records and fell into silence.
In the evening, after reading the two biased articles in the Flower Club and other newspapers, he knew that no one could save him. If he didn't want to go to jail, he could only live in exile overseas.
So I bought all the air tickets and planned to take an overnight flight to Xiangjiang and then transfer to go abroad.
Ding Xinzhou took advantage of the victory and said, "Yulong, listen to what I have to say. It's better to finish the game alone than for us to finish it all. Even if you don't think about yourself, think about the children."
"They will be in their senior year of high school next year. What you committed will not lead to consecutive sentences. As long as I am still in this position next year, I will definitely ensure that they enter the school, and then send them to study abroad to reunite your family."
"All the honors that students should have should be supplied to them in full. As long as this limelight passes, who will know that their father is you."
"Yulong, I beg you, please be kind and let me go." Ding Xinzhou burst into tears, crying with tears and snot.
Qi Yulong sighed: "How much money are you going to give me?"
Ding Xinzhou was overjoyed, but there was still a sad look on his face. He took out a check from the document bag he carried with him and said: "Check from Swiss Bank, 13 million U.S. dollars. This is all my savings over the years."
He felt a little hurt in his heart, but he still endured it. As long as he kept his position, he could continue to make money in the future.
Qi Yulong was verifying the authenticity of the check and couldn't help but sneered: "You are indeed the dean of our school. He has made a lot of money over the years."
Including the US$8 million given by Xunlong Technology, he has only saved nearly US$10 million over the years.
Ding Xinzhou's power was more than double his when he made a move.
However, the total amount is 23 million U.S. dollars, which is only 150 million U.S. dollars at today’s exchange rate, not even a fraction of Lu Beifeng’s.
For this little money, he had to give up the struggle of the past twenty years and was admired by thousands of people in the past.
Will he remain anonymous and live in exile overseas from now on?
The human heart is never satisfied!
After Qi Yulong checked the authenticity of the check, he still wanted more and asked with a smile: "Ding Xinzhou, is this all you have? Why don't I believe it?"
Now I am in a good mood, and the dignified dean is begging for mercy like a dog in front of him, without the arrogance of the past.
"Yulong, I really only have so much, and it's really a lot of money." Ding Xinzhou's face was full of sorrow, and his tone was as humble as possible.
Qi Yulong is a villain who succeeds in his ambition, the last act of madness before his demise. If he does not lower his attitude, it may be difficult to satisfy the other party.
Qi Yulong pondered, the matter was so important that Ding Xinzhou just wanted to send him away as soon as possible.
Even if you hide it, you won't be able to hide much money.
I was a little disappointed, but I didn't pursue it further.
Qi Yulong took out the recording pen from his pocket, waved it in front of him, and chuckled: "Director Ding, please remember what you said."
Ding Xinzhou knew what it was, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Qi Yulong, what do you want to do?"
Qi Yulong chuckled and said: "Director Ding, why are you so nervous? It's just extra protection. Don't worry, I will leave the capital later."
A hint of gloom flashed in Ding Xinzhou's eyes, but he still said with a smile: "Good protection, good protection. Remember to send me a message when you get there."
Qi Yulong hummed, continued to enjoy the superior treatment, and said lightly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something..."
He was leaving anyway, so he told Ding Xinzhou about Luo Qiang.
Explain everything clearly to him from beginning to end, including why he got to where he is today step by step.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
Qi Yulong sighed: "Director Ding, you have to be considerate of me, I can't help it."
Ding Xinzhou wanted to kill the other party, but the situation was stronger than him, so he even coaxed him nicely: "I don't blame you for the Yulong incident. After all, it has already happened. It's useless to say more now. Look, it's getting late now."
, do you want to leave early?."
Qi Yulong glanced at the other party and snorted: "You really want me to leave?"
He now feels that he has been greatly wronged, and his attributes of seeking death and tsundere are fully maxed out.
Ding Xinzhou smiled and said, "If anything, I'm worried about you. Things may change later."
"Go back."
Qi Yulong did something that every subordinate had always wanted to do, but did not dare to do. When he disagreed, he slapped Ding Xinzhou on the forehead with his hand.
Snap~
That's a loud sound.
It felt so satisfying in my heart.
Ding Xinzhou was stunned by the sudden slap, his eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qi~Yu~Long!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Director Ding, I just found a mosquito on your forehead. You won't blame me, right?"
Qi Yulong showed that he was a villain and said angrily: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you afraid that others won't know we are here? Get out of here, I have to leave."
Ding Xinzhou suppressed the anger in his heart and showed a forced smile on his face: "I'm leaving, please drive slowly."
He got out of the car, but before opening the door, a small instrument 'accidentally' slipped from his pocket and fell into the gap of the seat.
Qi Yulong started the car, opened the window, waved with a smile on his face: "Bye, see you again, my respected Director Ding, haha~~"
The car left, and so did Qi Yulong.
That string of arrogant laughter has never dissipated in Ding Xinzhou's mind for a long time.
He stood there and meditated for a long time.
Recorder, and Qi Yulong.
As long as it is not solved, it will always be a problem, and it is also a nightmare that lingers in his heart.