"Principal Meng, it's okay. This classmate doesn't mean any harm. We are just exchanging ideas."
Zheng Yaoyang smiled, signaled the bodyguard to let go of the classmate, walked up to him and said, "Classmate, two generations of your ancestors have studied in the United States. It's best to listen to the opinions of your elders. America has never been a paradise."
"But it's up to you what you think. I'll leave you with a final message. As long as there are people, there is no equality. Even if there is, it is only relative equality."
Principal Meng's face looked ugly. He felt that the second half of Zheng Yaoyang's sentence was a bit unnecessary, but he did not dare to say anything.
He hurriedly ordered the school director to open the school door, let the students go into the library to study, and arranged for personnel to monitor them and make sure not to cause trouble again.
Finally, he focused on Ma Yun, the strange-looking instigator, and asked: "Ma Yun, is this your guarantee?"
He knew Ma Yun's intention very well and had told him in advance. He just wanted to attract a few more students to enroll in an English cram school and earn some extra money.
If it weren't for the sake of Ma Yun's father, Principal Meng would not agree to anything he said, which almost led to a catastrophe.
Ma Yun looked apologetic and said hurriedly: "Principal Meng, today was just an accident. I'm very sorry."
Zheng Yaoyang also helped and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal. Principal Meng, don't take it to heart."
Turning to look at Ma Yun, she invited with a smile: "Teacher Ma, we are going to have dinner at noon. Are you interested in having a casual meal together?"
Principal Meng was confused, and instinctively wanted to help Ma Yun refuse. To put it bluntly, Ma Yun's class was such that she had the right to eat with them.
But before he could say anything, Ma Yun excitedly held Zheng Yaoyang's hand: "Thank you so much, Mr. Zheng, it turns out it's really you, so I'd rather obey you than be respectful."
The moment he recognized Zheng Yaoyang, he immediately changed his mind. The purpose of opening a cram school was to make money, so it would be better to take the opportunity to make friends with Zheng Yaoyang, which would lead to more money.
Ever since he gave up his dream and his scholar's robe, he found that everything before him suddenly became clearer.
Zheng Yaoyang laughed in astonishment. Ma Yun must be a few years older than him.
He already has the thick skin of an excellent businessman, no wonder he can successfully become the richest man in the future.
Bao Yugang, who was standing by, smiled when he saw that Zheng Yaoyang was fine, but kept silent.
He didn't know what the peculiar-looking young man in front of him had in him.
But since it was Zheng Yaoyang's idea, as an elder, he only needed to silently support it.
However, the next second, he also discovered the special qualities of an excellent businessman in Ma Yun.
Ma Yun looked excited: "Are you Mr. Bao Yugang? I'm so touched that I can see you. Can I shake your hand?"
Bao Yugang was stunned, glanced at Zheng Yaoyang, smiled and nodded and said, "Okay."
The last person to be so thick-skinned at such a young age was Zheng Yaoyang, and he was indeed the same person.
A group of people went to the reception room near the school. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, only the official canteen was open.
During the lunch meal, Ma Yun fully demonstrated her excellent eloquence and spoke with admiration about the Wharf War that Bao Yugang was proud of.
The corners of my grandfather's mouth kept rising as he spoke, and he couldn't help but eat a few more bowls of rice.
Principal Meng has a dark face throughout. He is a traditional scholar, and Ma Yun is a typical example in his eyes.
Zheng Yaoyang still had a smile on his face, watching Ma Yun's performance quietly, and couldn't help but admire him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be as good as Ma Yun, but because of his presence, there was never a moment of silence during the meal.
After finishing the meal, grandpa said goodbye and went back to his room to rest. They planned to go to the city hall in the afternoon and then set off back to Xiangjiang in the evening.
Principal Meng showed a forced smile, asked Ma Yun to take care of Zheng Yaoyang, and found an excuse to leave first.
He realized that his presence was completely unnecessary, so it was better to leave as soon as possible to avoid making Zheng Yaoyang unhappy.
Ma Yun picked up the wine glass and said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Zheng, what do you think of me?"
He didn't know what shining point in his body attracted Zheng Yaoyang's favor. But there must be something, otherwise Zheng Yaoyang wouldn't invite him to lunch.
At this time, it should be his turn to take the initiative to prevent the opportunity from slipping away.
Zheng Yaoyang smiled and asked: "Teacher Ma, will you have anything to do in the next period of time?"
Ma Yun said bluntly: "I have something to do, but if Mr. Zheng gives orders, I can refuse."
"Come with us back to Xiangjiang in the evening." Zheng Yaoyang suggested.
"Let me make a phone call and inform my family." Ma Yun said without any hesitation.
Zheng Yaoyang's name is a guarantee of credibility and a golden sign. Anyone who hesitates for one second is disrespectful to him.
Anyway, he was so poor that he only had more than a hundred kilograms of flesh left on his body. To put it bluntly, he was not even qualified to be deceived by Zheng Yaoyang.
Zheng Yaoyang smiled, finished the bowl of chicken soup, and called Zhang Qifeng to ask him to arrange Ma Yun's residence.
He said, "I'll go back to my room to rest. I have something to do in the afternoon. Teacher Ma, just ask him if you need anything."
"Mr. Zheng, please walk slowly."
When Zheng Yaoyang left, Ma Yun looked at Zhang Qifeng and asked with a smile: "Hello, what is your name?"
Zhang Qifeng smiled and replied: "Hello, Mr. Ma, my name is Zhang Qifeng, I am Mr. Zheng's assistant. How can I help you?"
"You speak Mandarin very well."
Ma Yun smiled and praised, and asked: "Where is the phone here? I want to say hello to my family."
Zhang Qifeng took him to the communication room in the reception room, whether it was cross-border, province or city.
Ma Yun asked on the phone: "Assistant Zhang, when did you come to Mingzhou?"
He didn't dare to ask Zheng Yaoyang for fear of missing a good opportunity by talking too much, but that didn't mean that he couldn't understand the cause and effect of things by insinuating others.
After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight hundreds of battles. Only by knowing your own advantages that attract Zheng Yaoyang can you best utilize them.
However, Zhang Qifeng smiled and didn't know anything about their itinerary or anything related to Zheng Yaoyang.
The first rule of assistants summarized by Qiao Peizhi is that Mr. Zheng’s ideas are wild and unconstrained. As assistants, they should not ask questions that should not be asked, and talk less and do more on weekdays.
Ma Yun smiled and was not discouraged. She did not close her mouth for a moment. He believed that Jinshi would always be able to ask for some useful information.
Zhang Qifeng's smile gradually became stiff, and he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Ma, if you really have any questions, you can ask Mr. Zheng in person, and he should be able to answer."
Ma Yun's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked: "Assistant Zhang, do you think Mr. Zheng can really answer the question?"
Although Zhang Qifeng didn't say anything, he also revealed a piece of information, indicating that Zheng Yaoyang was an easy-going person, so Zhang Qifeng asked him to inquire in person.
However, Zhang Qifeng remained silent again. Ma Yun sighed and dialed the phone number at her home in the neighboring city.
He told his wife Zhang Ying that he planned to leave the mainland for Xiangjiang and might not come back in a short time.
Zhang Ying asked: "Do you still have money? Do you want to remit it? When will the pass be available?"
The two were lovers in college and are now husband and wife. They got married after graduation. She is very supportive of Ma Yun's career.
I never asked him why he went to Xiangjiang, and whether it would delay the start of school at the beginning of the year or the work on campus.
Ma Yun was so moved that in order to reassure her wife, she told the truth. She couldn't help but sigh: "Yingzi, do you know who I met today?"
"who?"
"Zheng Yaoyang!"
"Zheng Yaoyang?"
"He and his grandfather came to Minzhou University for an inspection. We happened to meet at the gate of the school and had a brief chat..."
Ma Yun felt very strange when she recalled it, everything was full of unreality: "He asked me to go to Xiangjiang with him, and I paid for the pass, so there is no need to worry."
His father is the chairman of the provincial folk art association, which gave him a very broad horizon since he was a child, and he naturally knew some of the privileges of being rich and powerful.
In particular, Zheng Yaoyang holds the title of the richest man in Hong Kong. During this period, living in the mainland, he had more power than ordinary people imagined.
It's just a pass, it's not a problem at all. Maybe if you take Ma Yun across the border, the law enforcement officers won't even ask.
Zhang Ying opened her eyes wide when she heard this and said in surprise: "Is it really Zheng Yaoyang? Are you sure you have mistaken the person?"
She admires her husband's talent and ability very much and believes that he will achieve great achievements in the future.
But Zheng Yaoyang is too far away from them. They are as different as clouds and mud. How come they have contact? They also have to take Ma Yun to Xiangjiang.
Even she felt that things were unreal.
Ma Yun paused and said with a smile: "Yingzi, even if I admit that I am wrong about Zheng Yaoyang, will I admit that I am wrong about Bao Yugang? Is it even possible for Uncle Meng to admit his mistake?"
Zhang Ying laughed at herself: "I think too much."
Ma Yun said: "I seem to have offended Uncle Meng. You should tell the old man at home later and ask him to help put in a good word so that Uncle Meng won't be offended."
He told about how he bumped into Principal Meng at noon and made him unhappy. After all, Zheng Yaoyang's invitation was rare and he couldn't bear to miss this opportunity.
"You, you, just go on a business trip with peace of mind. I will take care of everything at home."
Zhang Ying burst out laughing. She understood her husband's character and was not offended, let alone told him not to mess around.
The two briefly exchanged a few words and ended the call.
In fact, there are very few people like them who have just gotten married, just like an old couple who have been together for decades, loving each other.