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"dad!"

Following Tang Zhiyi's shout, everyone turned their heads and looked at the principal who was rushing from afar.

"It's over, it's over, Tang Zhiyi's father is here."

"This is a terrible situation for Yu Fan. With the support of the principal, Yu Fan will either bow his head and apologize, or be forced to drop out of school."

"By the way, the principal is really kind to his precious son. The principal came here as soon as something happened here."

"I really can't understand Tang Zhiyi's bullying face, but there is nothing he can do about it."

A group of people were discussing in low voices, looking at Yu Fan with sympathy.

In Yangcheng University of Science and Technology, Tang Zhiyi was the boss, no one could offend him and still be safe, and Yu Fan was no exception.

"Dad, you came just in time."

Tang Zhiyi trotted forward a few steps, with a mean smile on his face.

"You bastard, you said several times that you would call me the principal in public."

Principal Tang glared at Tang Zhiyi angrily.

"Understood, Headmaster."

Tang Zhiyi smiled "hehe" and said loudly, "Principal, I want to report to you that someone openly insulted classmates at school."

Tang Zhiyi was about to sue, but Principal Tang waved his hand and said, "You are not in a hurry, I still have business to deal with."

The father's words made Tang Zhiyi anxious, and he whispered in a low voice: "Dad, I will only waste a few words of your time, and your son's lifelong happiness is in your hands."

With so many people watching, Xu Dongling was also beside him. If he didn't do this well, how could he be in school in the future.

Principal Tang glanced at the crowd, and then at Xu Dongling who was in the crowd, and he roughly understood what was going on.

He had heard about his son's frequent changing of girlfriends at school, but every time he taught him a lesson, Tang Zhiyi used lifelong happiness as an example.

For the sake of such a precious son, Principal Tang had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

But this time, Principal Tang did not agree.

He came here this time because he had something far more important than his son's lifelong happiness.

The school suddenly changed its shareholder. A mysterious person named Yu Fan spent a lot of money to buy half of the school's shares and became the school's major shareholder.

This is an extremely major change for the school management.

As the headmaster, he naturally had to deal with this matter as soon as possible.

After finding out that Yu Fan was still a student of the school, Principal Tang rushed over immediately, wanting to get in touch with the new major shareholder first.

Ignoring his son's embarrassing expression, Principal Tang looked at the crowd and asked loudly, "Which one is Mr. Yu Fan?"

The crowd was silent, and everyone looked at Yu Fan in surprise.

Yu Fan?

gentlemen?

This title made them feel a little strange.

Only Tang Zhiyi stepped forward enthusiastically, grabbed Yu Fan's arm, and complained to Principal Tang: "Dad, he is Yu Fan, and he is the one I want to report."

"This is the person who openly insulted Xu Dongling just now, the principal. For the sake of school order, you must severely punish this person. All the students present are witnesses."

The scene was completely silent, and no one echoed Tang Zhiyi's words.

When Principal Tang saw this situation, his heart suddenly turned cold, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He knows his son's temperament best, and the current situation clearly shows that Tang Zhiyi took the initiative to provoke Yu Fan again.

It would be fine if he provoked an ordinary student, but he has provoked a major shareholder!

Principal Tang became more and more angry as he thought about it, he jumped up and slapped Tang Zhiyi on the face.

Snapped!
The deafening sound stunned everyone.

Tang Zhiyi covered his rapidly swollen face and asked with a question mark: "Dad, did you call the wrong person?"

"I hit you!"

Principal Tang hates iron but steel: "I don't do my job all day long, and dare to slander Mr. Yu."

"Now, go and apologize to Mr. Yu immediately, or I will fire you immediately."

Principal Tang glared at his only son viciously, and everyone around him, including Xu Dongling, looked dumbfounded.

What is this magical unfolding?

Tang Zhiyi called his own father to support him, but his father turned and stood by Yu Fan's side without even asking why.

Tang Zhiyi had a lot more doubts than everyone else.

That was his own father, but he was forced to bow his head in front of so many people.

He covered his face, his eyes full of unwillingness and stubbornness.

"Why!"

"Just because Mr. Yu is the major shareholder of the school!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the noisy campus suddenly became quiet.

What is the principal saying?
Yu Fan is the major shareholder of this school?

As we all know, Yangcheng University of Science and Technology is a private university worth hundreds of millions.

If Yu Fan is the major shareholder of this school, doesn't it mean that Yu Fan has hundreds of millions of assets at a young age?
Xu Dongling opened his mouth even more, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In any case, it was difficult for her to combine Yu Fan and the billionaire.

"Dad, are you confused? Isn't he just a poor boy who relies on part-time jobs to make ends meet all day long? How could he be the major shareholder of the school?"

"Rebel!"

Principal Tang trembled with anger, simply left his son behind, and stood respectfully in front of Yu Fan.

"Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, Gouzi is ignorant and offended you. I will give you a satisfactory explanation later."

The headmaster, who used to be difficult to meet, now stands in front of him respectfully, making Yu Fan lament the impermanence of the world.

"Forget it, small punishment and big punishment, just give him a detention for probation."

Hearing this, Principal Tang let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Mr. Yu for your mercy."

For students, the punishment of detention in school is very serious, but this is the best result.

"Tang Zhiyi!"

Principal Tang turned his head and glared at his son: "Hurry up and thank Mr. Yu."

Seeing the sharp look in his father's eyes, Tang Zhiyi swallowed hard, still wanting to speak hard.

It doesn't matter how he is, but if Yu Fan is really the major shareholder of the school, if he continues to offend Yu Fan, it will definitely affect Principal Tang's position.

After thinking about it, Tang Zhiyi lowered his head and gritted his teeth in front of everyone, and squeezed out two words: "Thank you!"

Yu Fan didn't respond to him, turned around and walked away.

"Everyone is gone."

Principal Tang greeted everyone, and quickly caught up with Yu Fan on his short legs.

"Mr. Yu, this is the school's equity structure, personnel appointments, etc. Would you like to have a look?"

For the school management, whether Yu Fan, the major shareholder, will intervene in the management is their biggest concern.

"No need, how was it before, how is it now." Yu Fan shook his head slightly.

He is not good at managing, nor does he have the heart to manage.

As a newly promoted Shenhao, it is too low to manage it in person.

"Mr. Yu is really indifferent to fame and fortune, and has a big heart."

Seeing that Yu Fan didn't intend to change his position as principal, Principal Tang couldn't help but flattered him wildly.

"Mr. Yu, the school will hold a freshman meeting in a few days, do you want to speak a few words as a student representative?"

Young and wild, according to Principal Tang, Yu Fan, who was 20 years old at the time, would definitely like this opportunity to show his face.

"Let's talk later."

Yu Fan lost interest: "If you have nothing to do, you can go first, I have to go to class."

Now he just wants to study the research system, and he really has no interest in talking nonsense with this old man.

"Mr. Yu, this is my business card. If you need anything, Mr. Yu can call you at any time."

Under Yu Fan's impatient expression, Principal Tang handed over a business card with both hands before turning and leaving.