Wang Defa also had a new understanding of Huang Yangqi's generosity and generosity, so he said seriously: "Then I will thank you on behalf of your seniors!"
"You don't have to be so polite to me. Although you are my teacher, I have always treated you as a friend."
Huang Yangqi was telling the truth. Ever since Wang Defa supported him during the New Music Festival, he felt that he was a good person.
In addition, during this period of time, although I have been urging myself to come to school, I am still more worried about my situation.
I'm afraid the pressure on him from the school is definitely not small, otherwise he wouldn't be so formal about today's trivial matter.
Wang De found that he was more relaxed now, "Since we are friends, when I get married on Double Eleven, this person's money cannot escape."
"What about such a good day?"
Huang Yangqi was a little dumbfounded when he heard this date.
For others, Double Eleven is just for shopping, but when it comes to Wang Defa, it becomes an auspicious day for marriage.
"Haha, we are both busy and we are not equal. Let's just find a day that is easy to remember. Then we won't be afraid of forgetting the wedding anniversary in the future."
Somehow, Huang Yangqi actually thought it made sense.
If a wedding anniversary is forgotten, it would be an abominable act that would be outraged by both humans and gods.
It seems that a day that is easy to remember is still very necessary.
"Okay, when you get married, I will pack the wedding car to ensure that Beier will have face." Since he is one of his own, Huang Yangqi is still willing to contribute.
On the contrary, Li Li, who had just finished her work and sat down, quickly waved her hands and said, "There is no need for this. We don't really pursue such formal things."
"Yeah, I can't afford a car like yours."
Wang Defa refused without even thinking about it.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare!
As Huang Yangqi's teacher, he had already made up his mind and could not accept anything from him.
Once these wedding cars are in the news, no matter what the facts are, they will be regarded by the public as a problem with the teacher's style.
The teaching profession is not that easy to do nowadays.
Huang Yangqi thought for a while and understood the reason, so he simply said: "Have you chosen the wedding address?"
"I don't think so, but my family must have some ideas." Wang Defa said casually while eating.
"Then let's stay at the Radisson. It's a hotel I own, so the money won't go to outsiders."
Since you don’t need to help yourself with the wedding car, there is a lot of room for you to operate in the hotel.
Anyway, it is your own thing, so you can get as much discount as you want.
Wang Defa was obviously very moved by what he said, so he nodded directly and asked his family to go take a look or something.
But at the end of the meal, Wang Defa said with a serious face: "Since you have gone to school today, why don't you go to class with me in the afternoon?"
"Ah? Going in the afternoon?" Huang Yangqi didn't have much plans for the afternoon.
Basically, all the company matters were scheduled for tomorrow, so after thinking about it, I directly agreed.
Anyway, we are all coming to school today, so why not show up first so that the students can be mentally prepared.
He is different now from before. After all, various titles and so on have been assigned to him.
But thinking of this, Huang Yangqi chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I still have something to trouble my classmates with."
"What's up?"
"I have a beverage company. The product is about to be rolled off the production line, but the packaging has not been designed yet, so I want to set up a reward in the school."
After this period of office operation, all the approval documents for fat-reducing drinks have been issued.
As long as the packaging design is finalized, it can be produced and sold at any time.
So this matter is already imminent.
And by putting this thing on campus, it can be regarded as giving an opportunity to the alumni of my art school.
According to Zhang Jun's idea, he planned to find a professional design company, but he stopped him.
Compared with those formalized companies, what he wants more is the creativity of students.
After all, compared to the beverage products of its peers, fat-reducing beverages are more like products that transcend the times.
He also hopes that through this reward, he can give something different to fat-reducing drinks.
After all, Wang Defa was not the leader of the school, so he was not that sensitive to what he said. He just wanted to talk to the school leaders about the matter.
Huang Yangqi was not in a hurry. After eating, the two of them took a bus and walked towards the school together.
According to Wang Defa, the only class in the afternoon should be around 3 p.m.
In other words, he still has time to go to his dormitory and take a look.
To his great relief, although some of his classmates recognized him along the way, they were relatively restrained and did not spend much time watching.
This is also because we are all classmates, and the military training was fine before. When class started, everyone had seen Huang Yangqi himself.
Arriving at the door of dormitory 606 smoothly, Huang Yangqi had already heard loud music coming from inside.
If he remembered correctly, the name of this song should be Laser Rain.
"Dong dong dong."
After knocking on the door for a few seconds, Zhao Longxiang carefully opened the door and took a look outside.
Seeing his stern look, Huang Yangqi said helplessly: "Are you hiding from debt?"
"Damn it, you actually went back to school."
After seeing who was coming, Zhao Longxiang's tone was full of surprise.
We haven't seen each other for a while. It can be said that he misses this good friend very much.
After entering the room, Huang Yangqi unexpectedly discovered that he was the only one in the dormitory. Combined with his performance just now, he had a bad feeling.
In order to understand the situation, he asked: "What happened just now, and where are the two of them?"
"This... they won't let me tell you."
Zhao Longxiang is an upright person. The more he behaves like this, the more he concludes that something is wrong. So he said with a serious face: "Come on, do you think I am your roommate?"
Since the beginning of school, the relationship between roommates has been quite good.
We have basically kept in touch with each other, but this state of hiding something from him also makes him quite uncomfortable.
But he wouldn't blame others, after all, he hadn't appeared in school for a long time.
"The harm is not just that Liu Lin offended a senior in the student union because he had a girlfriend."
"Because of this incident, our dormitory was checked more than a dozen times every night, and every time they found excuses to punish him. So he and Wang Zhiming got angry, so they beat up a member of the student union."
"Both of them are in the teaching office now. It is said that they are going to receive some kind of critical education."
As soon as he heard that the matter was so serious, Huang Yangqi asked curiously: "You didn't say you were my friend?"
But after saying that, I felt weird.
Why do you sound so like the big brother of the underworld, what he said after the younger brother was beaten?
Perhaps the only difference is that this time they are beating others instead of being beaten.
"They know this is your dormitory, but they can't help it. You are you and we are us."
Zhao Longxiang felt helpless when he said this.
Although they have a good relationship with Huang Yangqi, he also likes to play with his roommates.
But his money has nothing to do with his roommates. In the eyes of others, the three of them are just lucky enough to be assigned to the same dormitory as Huang Yangqi.
No matter how much you say you have a good relationship with him, others really don't believe you.
According to the words of a certain student union officer, he said: "Don't put money on your face, I am a rich man, can I play with you?"
Of course the three of them also understood the reason.
What's more, the jealousy in the school should be handled by Huang Yangqi, a billionaire? Then what have the three of them become?
People who are friends really don’t do this.
But Huang Yangqi didn't care about that. Speaking of which, he was still a freshman. How could he endure the people around him being bullied like this?
He really didn't bother to care about jealousy, but it would be a shame for him as a young man to ignore this kind of trouble-seeking behavior to avenge public and private grievances.
Thinking of this, Huang Yangqi dialed Director Li's phone number in front of Zhao Longxiang.
"You're so cool, why are you willing to call me today?"
In fact, Director Li knew that he came to school today, so he was just pretending to be confused.
But Huang Yangqi asked directly: "Are my two friends in Director Li's office? Please ask them to come back. The dormitory needs to be cleaned and there is a shortage of manpower to do the work."
"That's okay, but don't let them do anything extreme again."
"Don't worry, Director Li. In a legal society, we are all good students."
After hanging up the phone, Director Li looked helplessly at the two people in front of him and said, "Your god is back. Go back to the dormitory and take a look."
As a school leader, he actually knew that Huang Yangqi had a very good relationship with his roommate.
But I didn't expect that the first thing this guy did after returning to school was to get his roommate out of his hands.
After all, Huang Yangqi is not only a well-known alumnus, but also donated more than 2 million football field turf from him. This face must be given no matter what.
As for Wang Zhiming and Liu Lin, they also heard from the phone that Huang Yangqi seemed to have returned to school, and he was now in the dormitory.
So I didn't have time to think too much, so I walked out of the director's office and hurriedly walked towards the dormitory.
As for Huang Yangqi, after putting away his phone, he learned all the ins and outs of the matter from Zhao Longxiang.
But before he could finish his words, he heard a "clang" and someone kicked open the bedroom door.
"The student union checked the dormitory. Something was lost in the dormitory next door. Was it someone from your dormitory who did it?"
