Jiang Yang simply smiled faintly and said nothing.

As the goods were being stored one by one, Zhuang Yan'an watched in astonishment.

How can this be? !

Jiang Yang actually managed to get his hands on so many clothes!

After all the school uniforms were put into storage, Chu Lan walked to Jiang Yang's side and said in a low voice, "Jiang Yang, I feel that Zhuang Qiang's eyes are not right. Be careful."

Jiang Yang nodded: "I know. You continue to contact the garment factories, and I'll take care of the rest."

Chu Lan glanced at him with concern, then turned and left.

After Zhuang Qiang finished checking the school uniforms, he walked up to Jiang Yang with a smile: "Jiang Yang, all the clothes are in storage. Thank you so much!"

"How's the school magazine thing going?" Jiang Yang asked, getting straight to the point.

Zhuang Qiang's expression immediately changed, and he stammered, "This... I've been pushing for the school magazine, but... the higher-ups are still unwilling..."

Jiang Yang's face turned cold: "Director Zhuang, aren't you going a bit too far?"

Seeing that the goods had already been put into storage, Zhuang Qiang knew that even if Jiang Yang wanted to back out, it was too late, and he straightened his back.

"Jiang Yang, this is the situation now. You have to accept it whether you like it or not!"

Jiang Yang sneered: "Director Zhuang, if that's your attitude, then I'll have no choice but to report you to the principal."

Zhuang Qiang's heart skipped a beat, but then he thought, he had done it perfectly, so what was there to be afraid of if someone reported him!

"Go ahead and report it. Even if you go to the principal, it won't do you any good!"

Just then, a calm voice came: "Zhuang Qiang, I heard everything you just said."

Principal Cai Peiyuan walked over at some point, his face serious.

When Zhuang Qiang saw him, he turned pale with fright, but quickly regained his composure: "Principal, you've arrived! All the school uniforms have been put into storage. You can check them."

Cai Peiyuan waved his hand: "The school uniform issue doesn't matter. There are two things that need to be dealt with now."

As soon as he finished speaking, two police officers appeared in front of the crowd.

Zhuang Qiang panicked immediately, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Zhuang Qiang, I already know what you've done. I can turn a blind eye to things from the past. But this time you've really gone too far!" Cai Peiyuan said sternly.

"Jiang Yang, how many sets of school uniforms did you donate?" He then turned his gaze to Jiang Yang.

"Two thousand sets," Jiang Yang replied calmly.

Cai Peiyuan turned to Zhuang Qiang, his tone icy: "Zhuang Qiang, you reported to me 1,500 sets, where are the remaining 500 sets? Where did they go?"

Zhuang Qiang broke out in a cold sweat and stammered, "I...I remembered wrong, it really is two thousand sets..."

Cai Peiyuan shook his head in disappointment: "Zhuang Qiang, if you admit your mistake now, I will give you another chance. But since you are still being stubborn, I can only send you in to sober up."

Two police officers immediately stepped forward and subdued Zhuang Qiang.

"Zhuang Qiang, you are suspected of embezzling school property and forging contracts. Come with us." The police officer's tone was icy. Zhuang Qiang's face turned pale, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He never expected that things would be exposed so quickly.

Another police officer went straight to Zhuang Qiang's office.

“The evidence should all be in his office,” Cai Peiyuan added.

The police officers quickly emerged from the office, holding two contracts.

"Found it. One is a fake contract submitted to the school, and the other is a real contract signed with the garment factory."

The police showed Cai Peiyuan the two contracts.

Cai Peiyuan glanced at it, his face growing even more gloomy.

The police collected the evidence and escorted the ashen-faced Zhuang Qiang away.

The scene was silent, with the students whispering among themselves.

Cai Peiyuan walked up to Jiang Yang with an apologetic look on his face.

"Jiang Yang, I'm so sorry to have made you suffer. I feel ashamed that our school has produced such a scoundrel."

Jiang Yang smiled slightly: "Principal, the culprit has been arrested, and the items can be put into storage, which is the best outcome for the students."

Cai Peiyuan laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder: "Good lad, you've got guts! Don't worry, your 'Caring Alumni' title will be directly announced. I'll also spread the news back to your hometown so they can be proud of you too!"

Jiang Yang smiled modestly.

Cai Peiyuan nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.

Jiang Yang didn't linger any longer and turned to walk towards the literary society.

When he arrived at the entrance of the literary society, he heard arguing coming from inside.

"Dong Xin, let me tell you, there are still problems with the school magazine. You have to have dinner with me so I can continue to push it forward." Zhuang Yan'an said arrogantly.

Dong Xin looked disgusted: "Zhuang Yan'an, can you please stop bothering me? I've already said that Jiang Yang is handling this matter."

“Jiang Yang has no chance of making any progress! Who does he think he is?” Zhuang Yan’an scoffed disdainfully.

Dong Xin frowned slightly, annoyed by his arrogant attitude.

Just then, Jiang Yang pushed open the door and entered.

Upon hearing Zhuang Yan'an's words, a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Zhuang Yan'an, you'd better watch your words. You don't have any power anymore." Seeing him, Zhuang Yan'an was instantly enraged: "What the hell are you pretending for? My uncle definitely won't let the school magazine pass!"

When Dong Xin saw Jiang Yang, she quickly went to his side and asked in a low voice, "Could it be... that there has been a change in Zhuang Qiang's matter?"

Jiang Yang gently shook his head: "He won't affect the school magazine anymore."

He then told the two of them everything that had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Dong Xin smiled with delight.

Zhuang Yan'an was devastated, his whole body slumped down, and he left in a sorry state.

Dong Xin excitedly hugged Jiang Yang, her joy overflowing.

Jiang Yang was slightly taken aback, feeling the softness in his arms, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Dong Xin belatedly realized her mistake and, after discouraging herself from acting out of line, quickly let go of Jiang Yang and ran out of the literary society with a flushed face.

Jiang Yang watched her departing figure, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Jiang Yang, you're something else! You've managed to steal away the beauty of our literary society!" a cheerful female voice rang out.

Jiang Yang looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lin Wei, the president of the literary society, who had been watching for a long time.

He smiled subtly, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Lin Wei's smile faded, and she said seriously, "Honestly, Jiang Yang, we owe you so much this time. I really didn't expect you to actually manage to get the school magazine project done. Thank you so much!"

Jiang Yang waved his hand: "President Lin, you're too kind. This isn't just for Dong Xin; I also think the school magazine is quite important."

Lin Wei sighed, "Sigh, I'm graduating soon, and I was hoping to get the school magazine published before graduation. I thought that because of Zhuang Yan'an's matter, this wish would never come true."

"Now it's all good, I can finally graduate with peace of mind." Lin Wei's face showed a relieved smile.

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