100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 971 Su Muzhe

"Not too much!"

This time, more than one student responded.

There are so many boys at Imperial University who openly or secretly like Shen Jinhuan. Everyone is on the same starting line, equally unable to win over the goddess. But this guy is trying to overtake them by taking a shortcut.

Damn it, die, you old bastard!

I thought Shen hit him too hard just now, but now I see, damn it, that old bastard deserved it!

People spontaneously blocked the intersection to prevent the situation from escalating and to allow the little girl to vent her anger!

As for the teachers inside the circle, they deliberately remained silent and moved closer to the students. These morally bankrupt scumbags don't deserve anyone's sympathy.

Zhou Yatang is in a meeting.

The huge conference room was quiet. The leaders, who were usually so arrogant and domineering, sat listlessly in their seats today.

Chief Zhou was a refined man.

When they don't do their job well, people won't scold them harshly, but every word they say will make them deeply realize that they are worthless.

Having a boss like that must be incredibly stressful.

Recently, the world has been experiencing unusual weather patterns, with typhoons, torrential rains, floods, and droughts... It's as if the rumors that have been circulating year after year are true, and the end of the world is just around the corner.

Last year, Zhou Yatang issued an order to renovate the capital's sewers and upgrade the city's flood control system. However, this work has been going on for a year and is still not finished. Every time the progress is urged, it involves the interests of various parties. Some say that this section of the road cannot be repaired, and some say that that section of the road cannot be pried open. The intricate network of interests includes many relatives of the emperor, which makes it impossible to strictly follow the example set by the top.

"If a project cannot progress by 30% within three months, the person in charge of the relevant department shall resign."

He has always been decisive and ruthless.

He also understood the temperaments of his subordinates.

Sometimes, unless you push them a little, these people won't know where their limits are.

"They're all long, aren't they?"

Before he could fully voice his doubts, Zhou Yatang interrupted him.

"Let those you don't want to deal with come directly to me."

"Yes!"

And you know what? Everyone was waiting for him to say that.

In officialdom, one often has no control over their own destiny. A higher rank can have absolute power; if a superior openly states that someone is related and asks subordinates to go easy on them, what right do they have to refuse?

......

"Shen, you openly assaulted your teacher. Do you realize how serious the consequences of your actions are?"

The head of the teaching department looked at the little girl in front of him with a headache.

"His thoughts were filthy from the start."

"Firstly, there are no surveillance cameras in the office, so you have no evidence to prove that he had any dirty thoughts about you. Secondly, even if he did have those thoughts, he hasn't caused you any real harm yet. However, all the teachers, classmates, and the surveillance cameras outside the office have all recorded you assaulting him. The issue now isn't that I want to hold you accountable, but that he wants to sue you."

"Let him sue then. I'll hit him again next time I see him."

director:…...

Shen Jinhuan showed no sign of admitting her mistake. The director, whose hair was already thinning, was on the verge of losing even the last few strands.

He was so angry with the child that he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

"How about this, we'll call your parents over."

"I don't have parents."

As soon as he finished speaking, the director paused slightly, a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked at the little girl. He had only heard that many boys at school liked her, but he never imagined that she was such a pitiful child with both parents gone.

When he spoke again, his tone was unconsciously much gentler.

"Excuse me, what about grandparents, maternal grandparents, uncles, aunts, etc."

"Then I'll call my uncle over."

"Row."

......

Zhou Yatang's phone, which was face down on the table in the conference room, suddenly started buzzing.