real fake

Do you think I'm easy to deal with because I'm still a student?

She should think so.

I smiled and shook hands with her, and then I sent Sister Shasha downstairs, and she handed me all the car keys, took a taxi to the airport, and flew to Beijing.She wouldn't let me take me to the airport. I was holding the Audi car keys in a daze. I have a car, but I can't drive it. What a pain.

I think I have to learn to drive. As for the certificate, I really don't have time to take the test.But my kid, Xue Tao, doesn't even have a driver's license, and he drives very well, but he is rarely checked by anyone. Under normal circumstances, as long as there is no accident, no one will check.

That boy Wang Hui didn't pass the certificate test, it seems that the certificate he obtained was fake, and he was just as flamboyant.

And I also have a second-hand Volkswagen sedan to practice with. After returning to the rental house, I started to look up information and make up for it.That kid Wang Hui came back and saw me learning how to drive a car. He said that theoretical knowledge is useless and you have to learn it in practice. As for the driver's license, as long as you have a connection, you can get a certificate for a few hundred dollars. Someone checked, and a few thousand yuan was checked out and passed.

In the afternoon, we drove the second-hand Volkswagen to practice outside.

I asked Wang Hui if he had heard anything from Gelehui KTV, and if he had seen Yu Ying. Wang Hui said that Yu Ying had never appeared at all, but that Zhan Rong, the owner of Gelehui KTV, often went to a building by the sea. The villa, but the monitoring and patrols around the villa are very strict, he couldn't get in, squatted for many days, he had no chance, even pretended to be an ordinary tourist, a beggar, and was thrown out by the security guards as soon as he approached the villa.

Even if there are cars coming out of it, they are all big black luxury cars with a special driver. It is hard to see who is sitting inside. He has followed him twice, but the other party has strong anti-tracking technology. Get rid of him easily.

In the end, he didn't dare to follow him anymore, for fear of finding out.

Wang Hui said that there must be a big person living in it, and he didn't know if it was Yu Ying.He just wasted too much time outside this villa, but got nothing.

I thought he had gone somewhere cool, but it turned out that he really didn't.I said that since there is nothing to gain, I can only give up investigating Yu Ying temporarily. This girl is so vigilant. Since we can't find her, there is no use wasting any more time on her. We can only wait for her to come to me.

Now I need him to continue to help me investigate Pang Yenan's cousin Pang Yehao.Wang Hui said that Pang Yehao should be easy to investigate. He is a well-known figure who shows up everywhere. Give him some time, and he will investigate exactly what color underwear Pang Yehao is wearing.

I laughed and scolded him, don't speak big words, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, and don't underestimate any enemy.

"Brake, brake, we're about to hit it." Wang Hui immediately reminded me.

"boom!"

I mistook the accelerator for the brake, and the car was accelerated and hit the fence by my foot of the accelerator.It's all Wang Hui, who yelled so urgently that my mother panicked.

"I've probably taught you how to drive. You can learn it by yourself. An automatic car is easy to drive. I was self-taught back then. I don't want to overturn with you." Wang Hui asked me to stop the car and ran away. .

Damn, this guy is really heartless and left me here alone.

Fortunately, I am not an idiot. I slowly reversed the car, and then I learned it all afternoon. Of course, the left side rearview mirror was knocked off. When it was almost night, I took the headlights and the front of the car. I drove back to the community like a snail. On the way, I was afraid of scratching other people's cars, so I didn't dare to drive fast. I drove back to the community and stopped casually. I found that my back was covered in cold sweat.

When I went upstairs and returned home, Wang Hui was cracking melon seeds and watching TV, looking leisurely and unconscionable, saying that I never thought I would come back alive.

I really want to kick him twice, but it’s easier to learn by bumping and bumping, just like drinking, I get used to vomiting and vomiting. In the next week, that second-hand Volkswagen was completely scrapped by me, and I didn’t want to take it at all. I went to repair it, and finally dragged it to the waste market, and sold it at a low price of 6000 yuan. The boss of the waste market still hated it for a while.

That guy Wang Hui got me a fake ID. Except for the fake driver's license, Sister Sasha's Audi car has all the IDs. When I drive this car to the company, I'm still trembling on the road, for fear of being stopped by the traffic police. .

However, after driving for a few days in a row, there was no traffic police stopping me at all. I was a little more courageous, and I just waited for a while to take a test for a certificate.

Mu Qingrong handles the company's affairs in an orderly manner. Of course, all financial issues have to be handed over to me for signature. She thinks I don't understand anything, but I used to cram on Internet medical knowledge and worked as a salesman for a while. , It won't be so easy for her to cheat me.

I just went to the company in the morning and learned to drive in the afternoon. During this time, I was completely absent from class. Zhou Wenquan said that he couldn't bear it anymore, because the newly assigned teaching assistant paid close attention to me and asked me about my situation for several days. If this continues, The teaching assistant will give me all the absences.

I haven't seen the new teaching assistant yet, and I don't know what kind of person he is, so don't hope to be the second Zhang Ping.

Chapter Directory Chapter 354 Martial Arts Club President

Although the school teachers are loose and rarely call names, if they are called out too many times, the course will automatically fail and have to be retaken.Cotton Candy Novel Network www.mianhuatang.cc] Not to mention truancy, there are too many truancy, this is not a question of retaking, you have to repeat the grade.

I didn't want to be marked as absent from class, so I went to school the next morning. The first two classes were introduction to archaeology, and I only had these two classes in the morning. After the class, I met the new teaching assistant, a The female graduate student, named Fan Xiaotong, can only be considered average in appearance, but she looks very responsible.

She told me a lot, asking me to cherish the opportunity to study in Xiamen University, and I nodded repeatedly.She said that she didn't tell the counselor what happened a few days ago. If she missed class later, she would tell the counselor. If I still don't listen to what she said, the counselor can only come forward.

I really don't want to see Yan Song, the counselor. The last time I saw him, it was unpleasant. I feel that guy is quite hypocritical, going around and annoying people.But I also know that it is the counselor's duty to teach the students. In general, I don't resent Yan Song, but I simply don't want to listen to his nagging.

Because he has to go to class at school, he has less time to go to the company. I hope Mu Qingrong will not engage in petty tricks.

It soon entered mid-December, and the weather became colder and colder. I became a four-point and one-line life, with classrooms, cafeterias, rental houses, companies, and running back and forth every day.I went to class honestly at school, and didn't go to Zhang Lingshu to discuss archeology. She was quite cold when she saw me, and I didn't want to put my hot face on her cold ass.

In the company, as the acting general manager, I also have to work hard to learn how to manage a company well. Of course, Mu Qingrong is basically in charge, and I just learn by her side.

I hope to have a holiday earlier so that I can relax and meet Yang Xiuying as soon as possible. This kind of longing will not fade with the passage of time, but will accumulate deeper and deeper.I sent messages to Yang Xiuying several times, hoping that she would come to Xiamen, but her schedule was very full, with two classes of English classes, office affairs, and counseling for Qianqian, because Qianqian was already a third year in high school, and she was studying. His grades can only be regarded as mediocre, so he needs to be tutored.

Even on weekends, I have to accompany the old man and old lady in the nursing home.The old man and the old lady are getting older, and their bodies are obviously much worse than before.Moreover, the old man was stimulated by usury, and after a serious illness, heart attacks have become more frequent now. He went to the hospital twice. Can rely on drug treatment, rely on rest.

Yang Xiuying is under a lot of pressure and has a lot of troubles. I can only comfort her and can't make any other demands.It's better to go back, go back to her, maybe you can help her more.

The key to the problem is to develop as soon as possible.After Wang Hui handed over Pang Yehao's information to me, I started planning to deal with Pang Yehao.This guy is the mastermind behind the loan sharks for students and let the girls come out to repay the debt with their bodies. He deserves to die, but how to get rid of him is a problem.

Pang Yehao is 39 years old. He is the nominal owner of three night clubs. He has specialized lawyers to resolve disputes. All his children are sent abroad to study. It can be said that he has no worries. It was he who came out to take the blame, not Pang Yenan.

Hiding behind the back to control everything, even if something goes wrong, you can get rid of the relationship. This is Pang Yenan's cleverness.If given the chance, I would rather kill Pang Yenan than Pang Yehao, but relatively speaking, Pang Yehao is easier to kill.

Since Pang Yehao is the boss on the bright side, I was wondering if he could be brought down by formal means. For example, he lent loans to many students and forced many girls to use their bodies to repay the debts. As long as evidence is found, it can be directly exposed, or Let the students who borrowed money and were coerced take the initiative to stand up and sue Pang Yehao. If the matter becomes serious, even the district bureau chief can't handle it.

This can get rid of Pang Yehao, and it can also free many of the school's controlled students from suffering. I believe the school is also happy to see this situation. If the school uses evidence to put pressure on the district bureau, it would be great , I can also completely detach myself from this matter without being suspicious.

This plan is totally feasible.

The first thing I thought of was Wu Xiaoxia, the victim who committed suicide by cutting her wrists last year. Xue Tao mentioned this to me in the first half of last year.

A senior major in the Department of Economics and Management, majoring in corporate accounting, class 153!

When the incident happened last year, although the school strictly prohibited discussing the incident, it also compensated Wu Xiaoxia's family, and the two sides will not pursue it.Now most people have almost forgotten about this incident, but when searching Xiamen University’s news carefully, you can still find news reports about this incident on the Internet, which have not been completely deleted. You can find about Wu Xiaoxia’s class, and there is even a photo. This is the benefit of a well-developed network.

It took me two days to get a schedule for Class 153 of the Department of Economics and Management. I skipped class again in the morning and came to the auditorium in Area C where they had classes.The Department of Economics and Management includes too many majors, and there are also many students. There are often large classes, that is, the kind where three or four classes are held together in lecture theaters.

But our archeology major is much poorer, and there is very little time for major classes.

It is precisely because they have such a big class that I have the opportunity to sneak in without attracting the attention of others, because there are also many students who are observing, and the teacher will not care.I just listened to the teacher's lectures, and I couldn't understand them at all. I was completely confused by all kinds of professional terms.

Of course, I am not a student who comes to audit anyway, even if I want to audit economics, I have to audit the freshman, right?I came to inquire about the news. I sat in the back row and got close to the seniors. I had to get familiar with them before I could inquire about the specific news. I just went there twice in a row. I was unlucky. She's a senior from Class 154.

I was not discouraged. Before the weekend came, I went there again. This time I met someone from Class 153. He was a senior with a cropped cut, a handsome face, and an orderly conversation. We chatted in the back row very speculatively. The teacher in charge of the podium.

Walking out of the teaching building after class, a beautiful woman picked him up in a sports car. The long-haired beauty drove a sports car and invited him to dinner, but he directly refused.

Damn, I refused!Looking at the beauty's beauty and figure, a score of 90 is not too low. It is obvious that she is chasing after him, but he rejected it?

Why is there no beautiful woman chasing me in a sports car?

There must be something wrong with this guy, can't he be gay?

When he said that I would invite him to dinner, I subconsciously moved to the side, and even more determined that he was a gay man, and I had to stay away from him.He obviously noticed my reaction, and his face twitched suddenly.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but instead put a hand on my shoulder.I had goosebumps all over my body, and I really wanted to throw him to the ground with a back fall.But he whispered that he asked me to cooperate and just send that woman away. I just endured it, and instead of throwing him on the ground, I smiled at the beautiful woman, and I said I have something to do with this...friend If you want to talk, make an appointment first.

The beauty hesitated for a moment, said she would pick him up again at night, and drove away.

The senior and I separated at the same time, looking at each other with disgust, we really have a tacit understanding.