Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

Although Old Kangtou couldn't hear what Lin Bufan and Professor Wang were saying, but looking at the two of them hugging each other and giggling, Old Kangtou knew without a doubt that what they said was definitely not good!

Especially noticing the amused look from his good friend Professor Dong, Old Kangtou felt ashamed. He walked over angrily and slapped Lin Bufan and Professor Wang on the head: "You two! One is disrespectful to the elderly, and the other has no respect for elders. You have really brought shame upon our school!"

"Ouch!" Professor Wang covered his head and cried, "Old Kang, why are you so harsh? I'm helping the school get resources, right?"

Lin Bufan rubbed his head and muttered, "That's right, I'm making a contribution to my alma mater..."

"Making a contribution?" Old Kang sneered and pulled out a stack of documents from his briefcase: "Then sign this first!"

Lin Bufan took it and looked at it, his eyes widening immediately: "'Kyoto Academy of Art Lifetime Honorary Alumni Donation Agreement'?"

Then, Lin Bufan looked at Lao Kangtou with a scrutinizing gaze: "Lao Kangtou, if you need money, just tell me directly and I will give it to you directly. If I donate it to the school, it won't go into your pocket. If you have bad intentions later, you might commit corruption or something like that, and that would be a crime. How not worth it?"

Old Kang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He picked up the document and smashed it on Lin Bufan's head: "Little bastard! Who do you think I am?! How could I be interested in your little money? I am a man of high moral character, okay?"

Professor Wang took the document from Old Kangtou's hand, took a look, and immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "The principal is wise! This little bastard always talks big but never does anything. Even with this agreement, if he still dares to go back on his word, we'll sue him in court!"

But the amount is a bit small, only 2000. That guy from Beijing Film Academy next door donated million last year. I think this little bastard should at least donate million. Oh, and add ten... no, twenty internship places every year!"

Lin Bufan ignored Professor Wang's exorbitant words and said to Old Kangtou with deep sorrow, "Old Kangtou, there's nothing wrong with this donation. Let alone 2000 million, even million is a small matter. It's just that Old Kangtou...

You're already this old, why are you still as competitive as a young person? Anger is bad for your health! Look at your blood pressure, your complexion..."

As he said this, Lin Bufan was about to reach out to touch Lao Kangtou's forehead, but Lao Kangtou slapped him away.

Old Kang snorted coldly, pointed at Lin Bufan's nose and said, "Stop trying to sell me a rosy picture! How could I not know your trick? What did you say when you asked me to borrow money? Did you say that you would donate some teaching equipment to the school when you made money? What happened? Forget about the teaching equipment. If I didn't ask for it, you wouldn't even want to pay back the principal, right?"

Hearing Lao Kangtou's slander, Lin Bufan immediately retorted: "Lao Kangtou, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If you hadn't asked for it in advance, I would have returned it to you the next day!

Also, why didn’t I donate any teaching supplies? Didn’t I donate a large box of chalk?

It would have been fine if Lin Bufan hadn't mentioned this, but once Professor Wang did, he was furious: "How dare you bring that up? That box of chalk is of terrible quality. It breaks after writing two words. It's forced all the teachers to bring their own chalk to class!"

Lin Bufan said confidently, "So what? The gift is small, but the sentiment is great! Besides, didn't I donate ten boxes of Lao Gan Ma later?"

"Out of ten boxes of Lao Gan Ma, you guys ate nine and a half boxes in your own dormitory!"

"So what? That's for the people in school to eat. What's the matter? Aren't we human? Besides, didn't you eat half the box?"

When Professor Wang heard this, he immediately got furious: "Bullshit! That half box was clearly distributed by the people in the principal's office! I only got two bottles!"

Old Kang was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Shut up! Look at the two of you, what a mess!"

Lin Bufan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled brightly: "Old Kang, calm down, it's just a donation. How about I donate 200 million? What do you think?"

Old Kangtou and Professor Wang looked at each other and showed an expression of "What tricks is this little bastard playing again?"

Old Kang sneered, "Two hundred million? You brag without even thinking, don't you?"

Professor Wang also shook his head and agreed: "That's right, that's right!"

Seeing that the two did not believe him, Lin Bufan did not hesitate and directly opened the mobile banking and showed the balance.

Old Kangtou and Professor Wang took a closer look, their eyes widened instantly, and they counted zeros several times.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... billion... hundred billion?!" Professor Wang's voice trembled. "You're really rich, kid?!"

No wonder why Old Kangtou could be the principal. In terms of self-control, he is much better than Professor Wang. At least he can remain calm after seeing Lin Bufan's endless bank balance.

After a long silence, Old Kang finally spoke, his words filled with the sorrow of a man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. "Alas... child, you've suffered a lot during your time abroad, but now that you're back, I, Old Kang, will never let you be bullied again. You should keep this money for yourself. After all, it's all earned with your blood and sweat!"

Lin Bufan almost choked on his own saliva: "Old Kangtou! What do you mean by that? What do you mean by earning hard-earned money with your body?!"

Old Kangtou shook his head with a look of deep sorrow and anguish on his face: "Bufan, although our art school is relatively tolerant of such things, but...sigh!" Halfway through his words, as if unable to continue, Old Kangtou reached out and patted Lin Bufan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will keep this matter a secret for you."

Lin Bufan was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Keep it a secret! I made this money from legitimate business!"

Professor Wang came over and whispered, "Is it really that profitable to run an entertainment company now?"

An entertainment company just opened and made tens of billions. Is this something a human could come up with?

"I made money from investments and the internet! I don't care about entertainment companies!" Lin Bufan frantically explained, "For a genius like me with a super brain, making some money shouldn't be a piece of cake."

Old Kang was skeptical: "Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!" Lin Bufan took out his phone and found some news about mechas: "Do you know that mecha that's going viral online right now? That's what I researched..."