Liu Yutong and Su Haoran looked at each other and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.
Because of Liu Yubin's incident, Liu Hansheng at least did not turn them away. This was the success of the first step.
"Yutong is back, it's great."
As soon as the two entered the house, they saw their mother wearing an apron coming up to them.
Compared to Xu Yan, Su Haoran's mother-in-law is much older. Although she is not yet fifty years old, her years of hard work have carved many fine wrinkles on her face.
"mom!"
Liu Yutong called out softly, tears bursting out of her eyes instantly.
"Don't cry, just come back, just come back."
Yutong's mother didn't let her daughter cry, but her tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
Especially when she saw her daughter's pregnant belly, she quickly pulled her daughter to sit on the sofa.
"You old woman!"
Liu Hansheng rolled his eyes at his wife and said while walking to the kitchen: "I guessed it a long time ago! When this damn girl Yutong comes back, you will definitely stop doing any work."
"Dad, please rest for a while and let me do it."
Su Haoran stopped his father-in-law and quickly walked into the kitchen.
"Just you? Get out quickly, I'm afraid you'll steal my pot and sell it, and I can't let Yutong cook!"
Liu Hansheng couldn't trust Su Haoran at all, so he followed him in.
Su Haoran smiled confidently and said: "Yutong is pregnant, so we can't let her smell the smell of cooking fumes. Dad, your son-in-law is no longer the scum he used to be. Trust me."
I believe you?!
Liu Hansheng was stunned in place. He thought he heard wrongly. This rotten gambler was actually afraid that his wife would smell the smell of cooking fumes! Is this still the Su Haoran he knew? Is he still the selfish, unscrupulous, lazy rotten gambler?
Su Haoran has proved himself with practical actions. His cooking skills are really good. Emperor Xianwu in his previous life was very knowledgeable about food.
Under Liu Hansheng's gaze, the kitchen knife flew like the wind in Su Haoran's hand.
He quickly cut up the diced meat, diced carrots, chicken breasts, shredded potatoes, and fish fillets and put them on the plate.
Su Haoran also took good care of the braised pork ribs that were still burning in the wok, turning the spoon over from time to time to soak up the sauce.
Frankly speaking, Su Haoran can cook N times faster than his mother-in-law.
In the living room.
Both Yutong and her mother had stopped crying. They hadn't seen each other for more than a year, and there was endless talk between mother and daughter.
"Yutong, your brother told me and your dad that Su Haoran has learned well, but mom doesn't believe it at all..."
"Mom, let's not talk about the past. He is very good now, and he is also very good to me."
"Damn girl, it's like you were poisoned by him, you will always protect him."
"Mom, I'm not protecting him. If you knew what he has achieved now, I'm afraid your blood pressure will rise!"
The mother and daughter were chatting together, but Liu Yubin's attention was on his sister's purse.
"Yutong, this bag of yours is from Dior? Really?" Liu Yubin picked up the bag and asked with suspicion.
Liu Yutong's face was filled with a happy smile, and she nodded: "Really, Haoran took me to buy it at the Dior counter. This bag alone costs 9,900."
Nine thousand nine!
Yutong's mother and Liu Yubin opened their mouths at the same time. Isn't this too extravagant?
Liu Yutong also deliberately showed off: "Haoran bought me two of these bags."
"So, the Dior women's clothing you are wearing is also real?" Liu Yubin continued to ask.
Liu Yutong nodded and said: "Really, Haoran bought me five sets of Dior women's clothing."
"Damn, that's sloppy!"
Liu Yubin said with great regret: "The last time I went to your house to sell him that carp jade pendant, I only received five thousand yuan. I asked for too little."
Liu Yutong was so teased by her brother that she covered her mouth and laughed non-stop.
While everyone was chatting happily, Su Haoran had already prepared eight dishes and one soup, and Liu Hansheng helped set the table.
Through cooking, Liu Hansheng's impression of Su Haoran changed a bit.
However, while eating, Liu
Han Sheng was still reluctant to talk to Su Haoran, and his son was also angry and had been drinking too much.
Even when Liu Yubin and Su Haoran toasted the old man, he still had the proud temperament of a scholar and liked to ignore them.
"Vice principal, it's not good."
Just when Su Haoran filled another glass of wine for his father-in-law, a middle-aged woman with a ponytail rushed into the house in a panic.
Seeing the person coming, Liu Hansheng immediately sat up straight and yelled like a vice principal: "Teacher Zhang, you are a role model for others, how can you be so flustered?"
Teacher Zhang said with an aggrieved look: "Vice principal, something big has happened. The Academic Affairs Office has issued a notice that starting from next month, we will not be given special education subsidies. I am afraid that in the next semester, at least half of the students will not be able to afford to go to school."
Already."
"That's unreasonable!"
Liu Hansheng placed his wine glass heavily on the table and said loudly: "The students educated in our Beikou Middle School are all poor children from eight villages in ten miles and eight villages. They can't even finish middle school. What future prospects can they have?"
Teacher Zhang sighed: "The worst thing is that Principal Gao decided to sell the school, forced all our teachers to sign, and then asked everyone to divide the money and leave."
"How could he do such a bastard thing?" Liu Han was so angry that he stood up and walked around the dining table.
"Dad, let me see you off. If something big happens at school, maybe I can help." Su Haoran immediately got up and followed his father-in-law.
Liu Yubin also stood up, "I'll go too. I haven't ridden in a car as luxurious as Lamborghini. I have to feel it."
After Su Haoran and the others left, Yutong's mother sighed deeply and said, "Your dad has worked in this poor school for more than 20 years. If this school really collapses, I'm afraid his spirit of teaching and educating people will be lost."
Faith will also collapse."
"The school will not collapse."
Liu Yutong said confidently: "With Haoran here, all problems can be easily solved."
An easy solution?
Yutong's mother looked at her daughter without blinking, completely confused as to where she got her confidence.
…
When the Lambo Urus drove into the North Exit Middle School, Su Haoran frowned.
The two teaching buildings of this football school are actually old-fashioned red brick buildings from the 1950s and 1960s. The large campus looks like a wasteland, and a sandstorm will immediately start when a car passes by.
As for the large office used for meetings, it was even more shabby. Everyone from the principal to the teachers sat on wooden stools, even with backrests.
The long conference table shook every time it was touched, and the tabletop was covered in pulp by the teachers.
"As soon as I came to this shabby school, I felt like I was back in the old society."
Liu Yubin muttered in a low voice. As soon as he entered the conference room, he raised his nose and looked disgusted.
Su Haoran also sighed in his heart. No wonder his father-in-law Liu Hansheng was able to live out the sour and scholarly spirit of a scholar in a modern materialistic society. It turned out that his working environment was so difficult.
"Old Liu, you came just in time."
As soon as Principal Gao saw Liu Hansheng entering the conference room, he immediately waved: "Come here quickly. Without the signature of you, the vice principal, the contract will not take effect."
"I won't sign!"
Liu Hansheng raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't agree to sell the school. Our middle school is the hope of all the poor children in Shiliba Village, North Exit. If we leave with money, what will happen to the four to five hundred students? They don't even have middle school.
If I can’t finish reading, what else can I do in the future?”
Snapped!
Principal Gao was so angry that Liu Hansheng contradicted him in public. He pointed at Liu Hansheng's nose and asked: "You don't agree, right? All our faculty and staff will not be paid next month. If you can pay everyone,
, I will listen to you, can you?"
"I...I have no money, but..."
Liu Hansheng stammered when asked, and shouted with a red face: "But the Academic Affairs Department will not agree. Our school is public."
"Not anymore."
At this moment, a tall and fashionable beauty walked in from the door.
Although she is a woman, she has a hint of awe-inspiring aura of superiority, with a high bridge of nose.
Wearing a pair of rimless crystal glasses, her delicate and flawless facial features were embellished with the unique talent of an intellectual beauty.
She wore a white shirt that perfectly outlined her waist, a hip-hugging skirt, and a pair of sexy black stockings that stretched her round and slender legs.
Behind her were two bodyguards in black suits.
These two people walked like wind, their eyes were as cold as knives, and they clearly did not have extraordinary strength.
"Mr. Bai, you are finally here."
As soon as Principal Gao saw the beauty entering the door, he immediately smiled and bowed to greet her. He wanted to shake hands with the CEO, but felt that he was not qualified to have any physical contact with her, so he extended his hand twice and took it back twice.
Just like a funny clown.
President Bai smiled sweetly and handed the document bag in his hand to Principal Gao, "Here is the document from the Academic Affairs Department canceling the qualification of Beikou Middle School as a public teaching institution. According to the agreement, I am willing to pay 20 million to acquire this land. I can buy it today."
Has the contract been signed?”
"Okay, we are all ready."
Principal Gao quickly took over the signed documents, but after seeing the blank column for the vice principal, he looked at Liu Hansheng and deliberately said with a sincere attitude: "Old Liu, hurry up and sign this
Well, as the vice-principal, you can get more than one million, why don't you take the money and retire early to enjoy your life?"
Liu Hansheng closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly. He was struggling crazily in his heart.
Boom, boom boom boom!
At the same time, a huge mechanical roar sounded on the school playground.
Everyone looked out the window and saw excavators and forklifts driving into the school.
It can be seen that as soon as the contract is signed today, this school will be razed to the ground immediately.
"dad!"
Su Haoran walked to Liu Hansheng's side and said calmly: "If you really don't want to sell Beikou Middle School, just reject him directly. I can help you."
"What can you do to help..."
"headmaster!"
Hu Hansheng wanted to ask Su Haoran what he could do to help him, but at this moment, a female student who looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old ran to the door of the conference room out of breath, crying and shouting: "Please, don't destroy the school."
Is it okay to sell it?”
Then, a childish student came in, with grievances and unwillingness written all over his face.
"Principal, don't sell the school. Without Beikou Middle School, we don't have money to study in other schools."
"Principal, teachers. My mother said that if Beikou Middle School disappears, students will be allowed to work as apprentices in chemical plants. Chemical plants are toxic and I don't want to go."
"Teachers, what will we do if there is no school? Where will we go to school in the future?"
The children begged and questioned, causing many teachers who still had conscience to blush and lower their heads.
Teacher Zhang, who called Liu Hansheng to come to school, was already crying with tears streaming down his face.
At the same time, a firm protest sounded in the playground downstairs.
"The school is not allowed to be demolished. The school belongs to us."
"Get out of North Exit Middle School, the school belongs to us."
…
Liu Hansheng rushed to the window and saw groups of students rushing from the teaching building onto the playground and surrounding more than a dozen forklifts and excavators.
Seeing this situation, Liu Hansheng suddenly turned back to look at Su Haoran, and asked extremely seriously: "Haoran, can you really help me?"
"able!"
Su Haoran said solemnly: "Isn't this president going to buy the school for 20 million? I will pay 30 million. From now on, the name of Beikou Middle School will be Su. It will be up to me. I guarantee that these students will continue to study.
I guarantee that the school’s purpose of teaching and educating people will never change.”
"You alone are qualified to compete with me for this piece of land?"
Mr. Bai walked up to Su Haoran with elegant steps, squinted at him arrogantly, and raised four green jade fingers, saying: "I will offer 40 million! No matter how much you offer, I will suppress you.
Ten million. Frankly speaking, as long as it is something that Baili Hongyan likes, no one can take it away."