Putting down the phone, Scarzi took a breath and said, "Princess, I feel like Brother Liu's request is too difficult."
Xuanzi said disdainfully: "What's so difficult about it? Now the princess isn't worth anything anymore. It's just a better car, better bodyguards, more clothes, and more stylish clothes. Brother Liu didn't let you have a whole team of eunuchs and maids to go over. What's so difficult about it? I'll arrange it later."
Wouldn’t an extra long sedan be enough?”
Zhuo Li said: "Actually, it's not like the palace lady didn't turn around. I arranged for twenty technicians to come over to meet the eunuch, but I'm short on eunuchs."
Bei Xiaoshuai curled his lips and said: "Second brother, please pull it down. Just your gang of technicians pretending to be palace maids is too hurtful to my feelings for beauties in ancient costumes. I don't agree with it, so let all the men do it. I'll call the property management company."
There are always some people who have joined the establishment and we can raise some two or three hundred here."
"Two or three hundred? That's too shabby. If you want to look like a princess, it will cost you at least a thousand. But Brother Liu just said that he would be given ten minutes to prepare. We can only do it according to Xiaobei's wishes." Scarzi patted his bald head and said.
"Let me give you some advice, brothers." Wang Xing said. Since he blocked the knife for Brother Zhuo, he has also been in the decision-making circle and can listen.
"Say it, orangutan."
"We just happened to have a batch of work clothes coming in, all of which are black suits. I think the effect would be better if they were uniformly dressed, otherwise they would just look like a mafia princess."
"Mao Guangzi is our underworld king in Jiangbei, so what is his niece if not a underworld princess?" Zhuo Li glanced at her with disdain, but actually she still agreed with Wang Xing's opinion.
"A black suit can unify your style." Brother Jianguo, who has been silent, also expressed his opinion.
"Okay, let's get started!" Everyone stood up and made phone calls to find someone.
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The sky was still gloomy at the gate of No. 1 Middle School. Parents and students walked out of the school gate and unconsciously glanced at the roadside.
There were seven or eight little gangsters squatting near the green belt at the school gate. They were all dressed in yellow hair, drop-crotch trousers, and sneakers. They were dressed in colorful bright little jackets and had a chicken coop on their heads. They were holding cigarettes in their hands and puffing away smoke. There was something vaguely hidden in the flower bed behind them.
Hold some sticks to hold objects.
Dong Shao is eighteen years old this year and is already an adult. He transferred here in his second year of high school. He used to study in an aristocratic school. Later, he was expelled from the school because he and a few guys dragged a girl in the class to the woods for sex. As for how much compensation he lost later.
I don’t know. Anyway, the other party is just a small business owner in the clothing wholesale business. Although his family has a little money, he can’t be more impressive than Dong Shao’s father, the resplendent boss of Jiangbei, a famous figure in the underworld in Jiangbei—Yan Jinlong.
Later, Dong Shao transferred to No. 1 Middle School. I don’t know how much it cost. Anyway, this black sheep openly entered No. 1 Middle School, a key high school with excellent moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic qualities, and was admitted to the best class, Class 1, Grade 3.
Young Master Dong’s personality is similar to that of his father. He is brave enough to spend money and make friends. He was a vague leader in the aristocratic school. At the same time, he was also running his own power outside. Through online games, he gathered a small gang named Aoqi Tangdong.
There are also many young brothers under the boss Ren Ren who are brave enough to fight and often bring machetes to Internet cafes to kill people. Anyway, if something goes wrong, the father will naturally come out to fish for them.
Yan Jinlong approves and supports his son's behavior. I am a hero and a good man. Sooner or later, his splendid family fortune will be handed over to his son. It's better to start his career early, so he secretly gave a lot of help to others. They also took care of Mr. Yan's face.
This little guy.
This is not the first time I have done this kind of thing like squatting at the school gate to block people. At first, the school was very angry and called the police to deal with it. But when the police station came, there was nothing to do. A child squatting at the school gate does not break the law and it is not easy to deal with. It is easy to go back and forth to the school.
The few security guards in the reception room who tolerated it had already seen the gangsters squatting outside, but they only glanced at them twice before picking up the newspaper to block their eyes and sighed inwardly: I don’t know which student provoked this guy again.
The god of plague.
The little gangsters were very happy. They liked to do this kind of thing with Mr. Long. Seeing the disgusted and fearful eyes of those students and parents, they became more and more excited. From time to time, they would put their fingers in their mouths and make one or two sharp gangster whistles, staring at the crowd.
The beautiful girls in the room were talking and commenting frivolously.
They are waiting for a worker who dares to offend Dong Shaohu's authority. It is said that he is a parent of a student or a practitioner.
Lian Jia Zi Mao! No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of bricks. Brothers brought a lot of metal pipes and machetes today. When they come, they will swarm him. Who cares about what Lian Jia Zi is? If he is not a Lian Jia Zi, he will knock him down first and then say hello to him. He will hit him.
It doesn't matter if he dies. Anyway, Mr. Dong's family has a good background. Then I'll pay tens of thousands of dollars to bring him down.
Usually after doing this kind of thing, Mr. Dong will hold a big banquet to reward the three armies, and it will be in a splendid and magnificent place. It is the most high-end club in Jiangbei City. A night of entertainment costs at least tens of thousands of dollars! So the little brothers like to hang out with Mr. Dong the most.
I'll definitely answer every call I make.
These seven or eight are just the younger brothers that Dong Shao has taken in at school. They are still on the road. Dong Shao follows his father and pays attention to his style in everything he does.
I made more than a dozen phone calls and asked all the boys to come over and call as many as they could.
The large team of people continued to arrive. Many people came directly from the bar table after receiving phone calls from the Internet cafe. There were young gangsters aged sixteen or seventeen who were fashionably dressed, as well as big hooligans in sportswear with gold chains holding handbags. They gathered in twos and threes.
They passed cigarettes to each other, lit the fire, and discussed the news on the road.
Within a few minutes, there was a crowd of thirty or forty people in front of the school. A row of motorcycles parked. At a glance, the crowds of people were either chicken coops or friends gathering at Qingpi Road at the Internet cafe. Friends from mixed schools were waiting on the road.
They all came and said hello to Mr. Dong when they saw him. Mr. Dong nodded very reservedly and asked his younger brother to go up and refill their cigarettes. He already looked like a new generation of big shots in the world.
Yan Jinlong didn't come to the parent-teacher meeting today. He went to talk to a leader about something. The person who came to hold the parent-teacher meeting for Dong Shao was Aunt Yun. Yan Jinlong's mother-in-law.
It’s good to manage people. Mr. Dong likes the feeling of being unfettered.
But things seemed to be a little bit unfriendly, and the arrival of people was too violent. Just now, hundreds of people came over. Although there were many familiar faces among them, the relationship between these people and Dad was only casual. Why did they come to support me?
Already?
In the evening, the entrance to the No. 1 Lieutenant School was crowded with people. Both sides of the road were already filled with people. Even the flower beds were filled with people, forming two thick human walls. The security guards in the reception room kept muttering whether they were blocking people or holding a meeting. What if they were blocking people?
If you do, you won't be able to make such a big fuss.
The beams of light from two bright xenon headlights pierced the darkness. Following three majestic horns, a tall cruiser drove over. The red and blue flashes were flashing in the air intake. The car drove straight over and stopped.
Four tall and tough men jumped out of the car in front of the school, wearing full black suits, sunglasses and headsets. Their demeanor showed that they were soldiers and not ordinary people.
"Tsk, tsk, Master Dong, you are so powerful!" A younger brother flattered me, but Master Dong was quite puzzled that I didn't send the car here.
This was just the beginning, followed closely by two more large vans with their doors opened and more than thirty strong young men in uniforms jumping out. A baseball cap, black jacket, mud-colored 5.11 tactical pants, desert boots, tactical belt.
There were walkie-talkies and bright flashlights hanging from the ceiling. They were dressed as authentic bodyguards. They lined up in two lines and began to maintain order and drive people to the roadside.
What's going on? Is it possible that a certain student's parent is a big star? No, if he is a big star, there should be a lot of paparazzi and reporters at the door. But it looks like they are either gangsters or bodyguards. They don't look like that.
After all, Mr. Dong is a young man. His curiosity has grown, and he is the second best. He mainly wants to see which student from No. 1 Middle School is so popular that he will get ahead of himself.
Three more cars drove up, all of them shiny black. The one in the front was a stretched Lincoln, the one in the back was a stretched Cadillac, and the one in the middle was especially huge and old-school. The bright plexiglass red flag stood on the hood like a flutter.
Guaiguai is a rare old red flag in the world.
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Liu Ziguang was talking to Teacher Chen on campus. Liu Ziguang had already planned to leave, but Teacher Chen took the initiative to find Xiaoxue. After all, he was the best student in No. 1 Middle School. As the grade leader, he couldn't ignore it.
"Xiaoxue is a very talented child who is also very practical and hard-working. If nothing happens, she will definitely be admitted to a key college next year. I know about her family situation, which is not easy. She has to strive for self-improvement, right?" Teacher Chen said.
Liu Ziguang said: "My name is Liu Ziguang. I am Xiaoxue's neighbor. We live in a compound and there are a lot of people coming and going. Her father really can't come for dialysis today. If you have any words, I can convey them."
"Well, please take care of yourself. You elders and us teachers have to care about this child. A good seedling must not be ruined. I will take care of the school and the family. It all depends on you."
Liu Ziguang nodded quickly, "That's for sure, Mr. Chen, don't worry."
Teacher Chen took out a stack of money from his pocket and said, "There's no other reason. Use this money to give Xiaoxue some nutrition. She usually eats very frugally. She can't lose her health in her senior year of high school."
Liu Ziguang quickly said: "I can't take this money."
Teacher Chen got angry and said: "Xiaoxue's study and growth depends on everyone. You must take this money."
Liu Ziguang couldn't resist Teacher Chen's kindness and had to take the money and said: "Teacher Chen, don't worry, we will definitely help with Xiaoxue's family affairs so that she won't be distracted and affect her study."
"Then I have to thank your school very much. I will arrange for her to stay in the old campus to attend classes. This will make it more convenient for her to go to and from school."
Someone in the distance called out to Teacher Chen. He stretched out his hand to shake hands with Liu Ziguang and said, "That's it, please, Master Liu."
After Teacher Chen left, Liu Ziguang looked back and saw Xiaoxue standing not far away. With tears in his eyes, he sighed, walked over, put his arms around Xiaoxue's shoulders and said, "Go home."
I pushed my bicycle towards the door and walked towards the school gate. There were already many cars jammed at the school gate. Parents' luxury cars were blocked in a long queue. They all got out of the car and cursed. But when they saw the grand scene at the door, they all shut up obediently.
This battle is a bit scary.
Parked at the front was the Hyundai Sonata. The girl in the car was the one who laughed at Xiaoxue during the day. At this time, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak. Just now, her father insisted on forcing his way in, but someone smashed the windshield with a brick.
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There were also many students, parents, and teachers standing at the school gate, wanting to see who Fang Sheng had blocked the gate of No. 1 Middle School with such arrogance.
Liu Ziguang pushed the car and took Xiaoxue to the door. When he saw this formation, Xiaoxue was shocked. He thought it was Dong Shao who called to block his troops. He held Liu Ziguang's clothes tightly with one hand and did not dare to let go. The panic on his face could not be concealed.
As pitiable as a frightened deer.
"Uncle, I'm afraid." His voice was trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid to go forward, uncle will be by your side." Liu Ziguang encouraged.
In full view of everyone, Xiaoxue appeared at the school gate, with Liu Ziguang's tall figure reflected behind him.
In front of her were two rows of Zhicheng company's standard security guards and social workers in uniform black suits and jackets. The professional black bodyguards stood expressionlessly at the car door with their hands folded on their lower abdomens.
The doors of the three stretch cars opened in unison, and a few people got out of the cars. All the gangsters present suddenly exclaimed in unison.
Brother Scar, Brother Jianguo, Brother Zhuo, Brother Xuan, and Brother Xiaobei are all well-known figures in the street. They are stomping their feet and the underworld in Jiangbei is going to have a big earthquake.
At this time, Mr. Dong had already realized that something was wrong. It turned out that those who came later did not come here for his own sake, but because others called him to cheer him up. Look at the people and horses they had organized. There were only several cars, and they alerted several bosses.
And these bosses don't seem to have a very good relationship with their fathers.
Seeing the real owner appear, Bei Xiaoshuai made a gesture and everyone at the scene shouted: "Brother Liu, hello, Miss."