My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

The director was not curious about why a foreign businessman could speak Chinese with an authentic accent, nor was he curious about why he said the inappropriate "Long time no see". After all, he was a foreign businessman, and even if he had learned Chinese, there were times when he could not figure out the appropriate use of the word.

The director was curious about why when he said this, his eyes were not looking at him but behind him.

After a brief thought, he remembered reading in a book that people in some countries would kiss each other cheek when they met. He guessed that some were open-minded while others were conservative. He just didn't know what to say in response according to the other party's etiquette.

Just as he was about to ask Wen Wan behind him for advice, he heard Wen Wan say:

"Since you can speak Chinese, there is no need for me to stay here. Director, I haven't finished writing my lesson plan yet, so I'm leaving now."

The director was so anxious that his eyes were wide open, his facial features twisted to express the complicated meaning of "You said long time no see when we first met, you call that knowing Chinese?"

Before Wen Wan could respond, foreign businessmen once again provided evidence of their misuse of Chinese.

"I haven't seen you for five years, and you're not even willing to have a meal with me?"

The director immediately winked at Wen Wan and said, "I'll tell you!" This guy just wanted to show off his authentic Chinese accent and didn't care what he said.

The director smiled and tried to smooth things over. "Mr. Albert, you don't have to accommodate us. We have an interpreter here. You can speak English."

Turning around, she saw Wen Wan's face looking as grim as if she had seen a thief who had stolen one million from her. The director was filled with remorse and thought it would be better to ask the nerdy Professor Jin to come over. It was better for him to not speak than to have a bad face towards people.

Now that we're here, there's nothing we can do. I was just about to warn her in a low voice that if she offends the financial sponsor, she'll lose the library and the computer room. I hope she can figure out what's more important.

Wen Wan's tone was even more stinky than her face as she said, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Albert. My eyes are allergic, and seeing an acquaintance like you gives me a headache and nausea. If I look at you for one more second, I have to go to the hospital for emergency treatment.

I really can't eat with you. If you can't eat without someone to accompany you, you can go to the entertainment city across the street and find two people who specialize in eating with you. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Xie Changqing sighed helplessly, "Back then..."

Just as she started talking, she was interrupted by Wen Wan, "I get allergic to your words. Sorry! I'm leaving now."

The director then realized that the two people knew each other and had a special relationship.

Wen Wan is beautiful and talented. She has never lacked suitors since she started college. She has even more suitors after becoming a teacher. Other teachers' desks are filled with homework or lesson plans, but her desk is filled with flowers, gifts, or at least love letters.

There were many people outside the school who wanted to get to know her through various connections and means, and even many people around him had asked about Wen Wan.

Presumably, Mr. Albert is also one of Wen Wan's many suitors, but at the moment, Wen Wan is not interested in him and even hates him.

Even so, the school library computer room is still of utmost importance. As long as Mr. Albert does not make excessive demands and just wants to have a simple meal, as a teacher, a small sacrifice is nothing.

The director hurriedly stopped Wen Wan and lowered his voice, saying, "Teacher Wen, it would be fine if you didn't come, but if you came and then left, isn't that a slap in the face of the foreign investors?

If he gets angry and doesn't donate the library computer room, many students will suffer.

I promise, we'll just have a meal together. If he makes excessive demands, I'll be the first to turn hostile and leave without you saying anything."

Wen Wan believed this.

The director, like her, was transferred from City A. Wen Wan had contact with the director when she first entered college.

Perhaps it was because all the real scholars, including the principal, were upright and righteous people, and it was impossible for her to suffer any loss.

Wen Wan didn't want to embarrass the director, so she looked past the director and looked at Xie Changqing, "Are you going to donate the library computer room or not?"

Clearly she was looking at him with an expression that showed she was annoyed if he even glanced at her for one more time, and clearly her tone was full of contempt and displeasure, but there was still a look of joy on Xie Changqing's face that no one else had ever seen.

"Donate!" he said.

Wen Wan looked at the director again, "Did you hear that? He said to donate."

“……” The director was confused.

"The purpose of the meal was to arrange the donation of the library computer room. Now that it's done, it doesn't matter whether I stay here or not."

Although the director is an intellectual, he is not to the extent that he has damaged his brain through reading. He clearly donated the money out of Wen Wan's consideration. She is the protagonist, okay?

Seeing the key problem does not mean agreeing with it. The director did not read enough books to have a bad brain, but he did read enough books to understand propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame.

There is nothing wrong in using some methods to pursue girls. Who doesn't like pretty girls? But if it escalates to the point of using overt means such as coercion and inducement, it is somewhat immoral.

The director turned to Xie Changqing and said, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Albert. I originally thought that you didn’t know Chinese and needed an interpreter, so I asked Teacher Xiao Wen to come over.

Now it seems that there is really no need for her to stay. Let's not stand outside and talk. The box is ready. Let's go in!"

It’s not that the director can’t even make up a polite phrase like "She’s not feeling well, let her go back and rest", but the director feels that if he sincerely wants to donate, he won’t regret it just because Wen Wan left.

If he did it for Wen Wan, then the school would be taking advantage of her. Besides, the school has no right to ask Wen Wan to make too big a sacrifice.

But he didn't know that businessmen never do business at a loss and always have clear goals.

Xie Changqing said with a powerful aura: "I donated the library and computer room for Teacher Wen."

The director was stunned. Why did this person only say half of the sentence? Then what? What are the conditions? Tell us so that we can consider whether to accept it.

The director was thinking about how to phrase the conditions, when Wen Wan asked directly, "What are the conditions?"

Xie Changqing curled his lips lightly, "Have dinner with me."

"Is it that simple?" Wen Wan confirmed, "No other conditions attached?"

"no!"

"No problem," Wen Wan said politely with a proper professional fake smile, "Let's go into the box!"

It is human nature to like to do things that harm others and do not benefit oneself. As long as others are harmed enough, it is worth it for oneself to lose a little.

She is just a person who has not yet gotten rid of vulgar tastes, so it is normal for her to do such things.

What's more, she was just accompanying him for a meal, and not a single hair could be spared. But Xie Changqing was different. He would bleed heavily after eating this meal.

Fearing that he had not lost enough blood, after the others went in, Wen Wan pulled the director aside and whispered, "Report the scale higher, at least it has to be on par with University B."

The director pushed his glasses up in shock. "Are you crazy? The main campus of University A can't even compare to University B. We are a branch campus. Do you dare to compare to University B?"

"Don't you have to give people room for bargaining?"

The director thought so too. Even when buying vegetables at the market, one would have to bargain several times, let alone something as big as donating to a library.

Wen Wan was thinking that she couldn't blackmail him to death.

However, he didn't expect that before his plan to blackmail others could be put into action, Wen Wan was tricked first.

This group of people were really well-coordinated and servile. As soon as they entered the box, they occupied all the surrounding seats, leaving only the left and right sides of Xie Changqing.

No matter where Wen Wan sits, she has to sit next to Xie Changqing.

Is there nothing she can do about it?

That's too little for Wen Wan.