Leisure male god

Chapter 72 This Is Not a Gift
Business University, outside the teaching building.

08:30am.

Ling Gan held a small black plastic bag and smiled wryly.

"I'm convinced, I'm used to giving gifts to elders and leaders before."

Just now I went to the supermarket by myself and bought two Zhonghuas. After buying them, I realized that I didn't ask for help.

But I've already bought everything, so let's increase my personal friendship with the dean of the economics department.

It doesn't matter whether you fail to go to school or not, but whether you will be nagged by your mother Li Yuejuan is very important.

After all, it's not difficult to change to a single dormitory after bothering others, but the dean probably has to notify the arrangement below, and he is equivalent to leapfrogging.

On the third floor of the teaching building, the morning light outside the window is bright.

Outside the office of the dean of the Department of Economics, two students were walking out.

A boy and a girl, the dress should be that of the student union.

"Student, is the dean there?"

Ling Gan asked politely, and walked over with a small black plastic bag.

The two members of the student union coincidentally glanced at the small black plastic bag in Ling Gan's hand.

The girl didn't speak, but nodded expressionlessly, as if something unhappy happened just now.

Ling Gan didn't care, and was about to go straight in, but was stopped by the boy from the student union who walked a few steps and then turned his head.

"The dean said that all gift-giving behaviors must be resisted. Let me remind you, you'd better not bring that in."

The boy from the student union said, pointing to the small black plastic bag in Commander Gan's hand, which should be filled with cigarettes, he had already guessed it.

"Okay, hey classmate, you didn't bring anything just now, did you?"

Ling Gan smiled, and went into the dean's office in no hurry, and chatted with the boy from the student union.

"I didn't bring it, I told you all, the dean doesn't accept the gift, you can weigh it yourself"

The boy from the student union finished speaking confidently, and left directly with a depressed expression on his face. Ling Gan glanced at a man and a woman who had gone away.

I also guessed it, I guess I came to ask the dean to do something, but the matter didn't get done.

"It's quite interesting to ask someone to do something with just one mouth."

This is the case with gift giving. Even if you don't accept gifts, the result may be very different with or without gifts.

If Ling Gan was one of these two people, even if he would be scolded, he would not come empty-handed.

He glanced at the small black plastic bag he was carrying, smiled, and pushed open the door of the Department of Economics office.

However, I am different from the two people just now, I didn't come here to ask for help, and I didn't buy this gift on purpose, it's just a matter of sophistication.

"The Dean"

As soon as Ling Gan came in, he saw the middle-aged man leaning on the back of the chair, frowned and wondering what he was thinking.

In the private office, there are several filing cabinets that have been wiped clean. There is an ashtray that has not been cleaned on the desk. There is a cup of steaming hot tea in the porcelain cup. The smell should be Pu'er.

On the wall by the window, hung a pair of bright red pennants, with pale gold characters on it, which read "One Qin and One Crane".

This allusion makes Gan also know that when he goes out to be an official, he only carries a zither and a crane, which describes his noble sentiments.

"Xiao Ling, come on, sit down first, do you want some tea?"

With a kind smile on Wu Weizhong's face, he took out a porcelain cup with a sense of age and made tea for Ling Gan.

"Dean, how good is your tea?"

Ling Gan took a sip and lifted the small black plastic bag to the table with a smile.

Wu Weizhong saw this thing when he saw Ling Qian coming in just now, so it's no surprise that Ling Qian took it out now.

Seeing the corners exposed in the small black plastic bag, I also saw that it was two Chinese cigarettes.

"Xiao Ling, you are too polite, you also saw the pennant behind me, it's not just for show"

Wu Weizhong still had a peaceful smile on his face. Today Ling Gan came, not so much that Ling Gan came to look for him, but rather that he called Ling Gan to come here.

It is not the relationship between the students and the dean and teacher, it is more appropriate to say that they are friends.

"That's what I said, I'm not giving a gift, I also like drinking tea, how about some packs for me, Dean?"

With a playful smile on Ling Gan's face, he lifted the porcelain cup with a sense of age, shook his head and blew on the hot air, and took a sip.

"Hahaha, you are not very old, why do you like drinking tea, then you take two packs back"

Wu Weizhong didn't say anything, and directly pulled out two packs of unbranded tea bags with simple packaging from the drawer, and pushed them in front of Ling Gan.

"Dean, didn't you ask me last time about the school's entrepreneurial incentives? I really have some ideas."

Ling Gan didn't refuse, and directly talked about the business of coming this time.

"I've also read the documents from the student union. It's too immature, or it's too old-fashioned. The school doesn't want students to lose money. It's really annoying."

Hearing these words, Ling Gan already felt what Wu Weizhong meant.

In a word, the school does not want to lose money, so it throws money in to play with the students.

In other words, those who want to participate in campus entrepreneurship incentives at present do not have that kind of family background, and they are not the objects that the school wants to cooperate with.

Wu Weizhong asked himself to come over to talk about this matter, and Ling Qian could guess the general meaning, generally speaking, it was because he was rich.

"Then I'll tell you what I think, Dean."

Ling Gan smiled, and chatted with Wu Weizhong about the cattery Internet cafe he opened.

It is also possible to open a branch store in the school, not limited to kittens, stray puppies are also possible, the breed of the dog and the layout of the store, the specific plan needs to be carefully considered.

An hour passed, and Wu Weizhong nodded from time to time, saying that he was very satisfied with Linggan's plan, and that it had a reputation for public welfare.

Just this point has surpassed most of the plans submitted by the student union.

Another point is that what happened last time also made Wu Weizhong admire Ling Gan very much. In addition, Ling Gan has already opened a store outside the school and is quite experienced.

"Xiao Ling, then this matter is settled like this. The school will prepare a place for you, and you can also invest in some financial matters. The school also hopes to provide some assistance for your entrepreneurship."

"Excuse me, Dean, I asked you to change my dormitory and arrange a final exam for me."

Ling Gan said with a cheeky face, Wu Weizhong was taken aback for a moment.

You mentioned about changing the dormitory, did you mention the final exam?

Wu Weizhong didn't care too much about whether he saw it through or not, "It's okay, you can concentrate on starting a business, manpower or something, you can also provide some students in the school with part-time jobs."

"University, learning is one aspect, and more importantly, self-improvement"

What he said was so impeccable that Ling Gan felt that his absenteeism was a legitimate act.

With the support of the school, it is different.

"Okay, then I will leave the dean first, you rest"

After Ling Gan finished speaking, he didn't linger at all, turned around and left Wu Weizhong's office.

"Hey, Xiaoling, your thing"

Wu Weizhong just called out to Linggan, but Linggan's figure had disappeared.

Taking out the two Zhonghua cigarettes from the small black plastic bag, Wu Weizhong shook his head and smiled wryly.

"This kid..."

One was put in the drawer, then one was opened and a pack was taken out, the sound of the lighter sounded and one was started.

Outside the window of the office, there was a gust of wind blowing, the pennant on the wall fluttered in the wind, and the room was full of fresh air.

gift?Ling Gan also took his own tea leaves. This is not a gift, but an exchange of gifts between friends.

Our old comrades have always been honest and disciplined.

(End of this chapter)