Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

It was noisy and chaotic at the school gate.

Several men, whose true nature was immediately apparent, were arguing with the security guard.

The blond-haired leader, clutching his hair, was on the verge of a breakdown: "I already told you, my sister is a student at your school, why won't you let me in?"

The security guard remained steadfast at his post, his expression unchanged: "Even if your sister is a student, or even if your mother is the principal, you can't come in."

"Why should I?! This is a school, not a prison!"

"Ha, you think prisons are stricter than us?"

"I already told you, my sister is Lin Ting, Lin—Ting! If there's any problem, go find her!"

“I don’t know any Lin Ting. If you’re looking for someone, call their dorm. If you don’t have money, you can use the security office’s phone. If she comes out and confirms that you’re her brother, then you can go out to eat.”

The security guard was completely unyielding.

The blond-haired man pulled out handfuls of hair.

Just as the blond-haired guy was about to shave himself bald, a girl carrying a tin can arrived.

"Uncle, I heard someone is looking for me?"

The security guard turned around and immediately smiled kindly: "Lin Ting, stand there and don't move."

Lin Ting obediently stopped in her tracks inside the school gate.

The security guard pointed to a few guys outside the door and said, "These guys say they're your brothers. Do you recognize them?"

Upon hearing the security guard call out "Lin Ting," Huang Mao immediately perked up and sprang to his feet.

He looked at Lin Ting and smiled meaningfully: "Lin Ting, Brother Du wants to talk to you. Come out and let's chat."

His original plan was to sneak into Lin Ting's school undetected, then kidnap her and take her to Shenzhen.

When the time comes, we can mold it into whatever shape we want, it's all up to Du Yucheng.

If you anger him, he'll sell her to Dongguan City, where the bosses love college students.

But after circling around the walls of Beiliao University, they still couldn't find a single wall they could climb over.

Left with no other choice, I had to use the main entrance.

Huang Mao felt that going through the front door was already shameful—who would use the front door to knock someone down with a club!

Even more embarrassingly, they weren't allowed to enter through the main gate.

He just couldn't understand it. Why was it necessary to be so heavily guarded at a university?

Has your school ever been attacked or had someone die there?

However, Huang Mao was still quite satisfied with what he had said.

Big shots value face, and he firmly believed that Lin Ting would not be a coward.

As long as she steps out of the school gate...

"I don't know him."

"I am an only child."

"I don't have a brother."

Lin Ting denied it three times.

Her mouth was a little dry, so she took a sip of canned water.

Yellow Hair: "?"

Yellow Hair: "??"

Yellow-haired: “???”

"Don't you want to save face?"

The blond-haired man was shocked and questioned him.

Lin Ting scoffed: "Face? How much is face worth?"

Zheng Miaoying, who had followed her, nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, shamelessness will earn you even more money."

The blond guy's chin almost hit his feet.

No, what happened to the saying that big shots all have to save face?

His older brother really values ​​his reputation above all else!

This this……

The security guard didn't care whether Lin was confused or not. When he heard that Lin didn't recognize them, he immediately brandished his baton, waving it around like he was shooing away flies: "Go, go, go! If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

While the security guard was busy, two vans quietly pulled up to the side of the road.

The van door opened, and people jumped out like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

They were all strong, robust young men, their eyes brimming with excitement.

The last person to get off the bus was quite composed, with a smile on his lips and a camera in his hand.

When the security guard saw them, his brows furrowed even more.

We haven't driven away one group yet, why is another group coming?

It's really too much for this old man to deal with all these old people.

Just as the security guard was about to speak, a group of people lined up neatly and orderly, then fanned out and surrounded the group of blond-haired men.

They were efficient and decisive, requiring no slogans or commands; even their footsteps were synchronized.

The security guard was filled with respect.

Are they plainclothes officers? Or perhaps veterans?

Judging from their neatly shaved buzz cuts, they are most likely the latter.

He silently put down his baton and watched as his comrades apprehended the group of blond-haired men and stuffed them into the car.

The security guard could never have imagined that the reason their hairstyles were so uniform was that there was only one barber within a three-kilometer radius of the garment factory, and he could only shave heads, not just bald ones.

"Damn it, who the hell are you? My boss is Brother Du..."

Huang Mao was the last one shoved into the car, still shouting at the top of his lungs despite losing the fight.

Zhang Liang, with one hand braced against the car door, smiled kindly at him and said, "Aren't you looking for my boss? Let's talk somewhere else."

The blond-haired man was taken aback, then his eyes lit up: "You're one of Lin Ting's men?"

Zhang Liang nodded good-naturedly.

The blond-haired man retorted, "I can't talk to you, let Lin listen over here!"

Zhang Liang was still smiling when he slapped him across the face.

"You think you can see my boss, you lowly errand boy? Tell Du Yucheng in a dream to come here in person."

It turns out that violence is the most effective way to deal with people like Huang Mao.

The blond-haired guy who had been yelling and screaming just moments before was now quiet and huddled in the car after Zhang Liang subdued him with force.

Zhang Liang glanced back before getting into the car.

Lin Ting, inside the school gate, was holding a can of yellow peaches in one hand, and with the other hand, she waved it left and right twice, then made a gesture as if shooing away flies.

Zhang Liang understood immediately, and subtly turned his gaze away, as if he didn't recognize Lin Ting at all.

He got into the car with a calm expression, and before leaving, he even gave the security guard a salute and a smile.

As Brother Wang drove, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Liangzi, what does the boss mean?"

Zhang Liang said, "Execute it repeatedly."

"and then?"

"Let Du Yucheng redeem the people, a total of 200,000."

"B-and then?"

"The boss wants some canned yellow peaches. I'll call Xiaoyue later and ask her to buy a few more bottles to put in the shop."

"..."

Brother Wang was speechless.

The boss just waved his hand three times. How did he manage to read out such a long string of information?

"Liang, Liangzi."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Brother Wang?"

Brother Wang swallowed hard, genuinely admiring him: "I've known you're capable since we were kids!"

Zhang Liang grasped a long string of profound meanings.

Not a single word was misunderstood.

Lin Ting realized that Du Yucheng's side was still lacking in some finesse.

While using your ultimate skill at point-blank range is deadly, it loses its effectiveness if the enemy quietly revives.

A slap in the face that others don't know about is like wearing fine clothes in the dark—it's not a good slap in the face.

Lin Ting squatted in a small corner of the school, trembling as she first called Yang Libo, and then dialed Fang Deliang's number.

"Boss Lin! I was just looking for you! What happened at your school gate? Where are those people?"

Fang Deliang had been trying to call Lin Ting, but the line was constantly busy. He was getting really anxious.

Lin heard this and said, "I took it with me."

"Where did you take him? I'll send someone to pick him up."

"No, I still have a use for these people."

"What use are a few thugs?"

"Oh, I plan to have Du Yucheng redeem him, the package price is 200,000."

"You...you're extorting me, don't you know that?!"

Fang Deliang gritted his teeth, his voice so low it was almost inaudible.

Lin Tingyi retorted sternly, “Mr. Fang, I only resorted to this tactic to catch a bigger fish! I’m even willing to sacrifice my own reputation to fight against evil forces, and yet you still slander me like this?”

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Fang Deliang was only stunned for a moment before realizing how angry Du Yucheng would be if Lin Tingzhen said that to him.

By the time……

"Wait, so Du Yucheng really gave you 200,000 yuan, what are you going to do with it?"

"Am I the kind of person who's after that 200,000 yuan? Don't worry, I will donate all of this money to support education."

Fang Deliang: "..."

Got it, it means she'll use the money to build a school for her own tutoring center.