After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

After staring at Gu Qingyan for two seconds, Fu Jingheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This was the first time in his long life that he was accused of harassing a girl.

"Please don't misunderstand me. I have met this lady once before."

Fu Jingheng explained very politely, "I was deeply impressed."

"Come on! My friend is so beautiful, I'm so impressed by her."

Gu Qingyan choked mercilessly,

"Why, seeing the little girl hiding here alone, you want to act like a hooligan?"

That he is a hooligan?

Fu Jingheng couldn't help laughing again.

My goodness, this morning I got scolded more than I have in the past twenty years.

It feels quite fresh.

"Are you sick?" Gu Qingyan wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, "Do you feel good when I scold you?"

Yan Qing pulled her clothes from behind, signaling her not to bother him anymore.

"Hello, guys. My name is Fu Jingheng."

He pulled out a business card and an invitation from his coat.

“As a special guest, I attended the 90th anniversary celebration of University A.”

Your surname is Fu?

Gu Qingyan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Qing stepped forward, took the invitation, took a look at it, and put it back in Fu Jingheng's hand.

He winked at Gu Qingyan, who understood:

"So you're not a hooligan. Sorry for the mistake. Next time, be more careful and don't act like a pervert."

After saying that, he left with food in one hand and Yan Qing in the other.

Rogue? Lecher?

Fu Jingheng looked at the high-end suit on himself and scratched his head in confusion.

……

"That invitation letter was not for Fu Jingheng himself."

Yan Qing said calmly,

"The person that University A wants to invite is the Patriarch of the Fu family, or the person in charge."

Gu Qingyan suddenly became interested. "Oh, so the Fu family asked Fu Jingheng to attend the school celebration, which is equivalent to tacitly acknowledging that he is the head of the Fu family?"

"You can think of it this way." Yan Qing nodded, "Even if he hasn't ascended the throne yet, he is recognized as the crown prince."

"You have to tell your…" Gu Qingyan couldn't think of a suitable name, "about this?"

"He knows these things better than me."

There was no emotion on Yan Qing's face. He grabbed the pancake and took a bite.

"Tsk, I don't quite understand, could it be that the old master of the Fu family has become senile and confused?"

Gu Qingyan smiled.

"Having Fu Wangjin is not enough, he also wants to support a crown prince... Is he planning to let his descendants raise Gu?"

Yan Qing said casually, "Perhaps, he doesn't regard Fu Wangjin as his grandson."

At this time, Xie Yu, who had disappeared for a while, ran over, panting.

After he stood still, he grabbed the hem of his short-sleeved shirt and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Senior Gu, the staff has been transferred over, and the backup power supply has been installed... We just have to wait until tonight."

"Well, you've worked hard." Gu Qingyan raised the snack in his hand, "Would you like some?"

"No, no," Xie Yu smiled bitterly, "Then you guys can chat, I... I'd better go over there and keep an eye on it."

Looking at his back, Yan Qing suddenly smiled evilly, "Qing Yan, is he interested in you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Qingyan was amused, "I don't even know him——"

The words stopped abruptly.

"Well, I mean, I don't know him well."

Yan Qing just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

"I hope everything goes well." Gu Qingyan patted her shoulder. "Success or failure depends on tonight."

***

The night came as expected.

In the auditorium of A University, teachers and students dressed in uniform entered one after another.

After they took their seats, the host invited leaders and guests to come in.

The evening party will be broadcast live to the general public through various channels including television and self-media.

The first floor of the auditorium has a stage and rows of neatly arranged seats, while the second floor only has a narrow “U”-shaped stand.

Yan Qing stood above the entrance of the auditorium, leaning on the railing, looking at the podium that was attracting everyone's attention from afar.

She wore a mask and a hat, hiding her expression, and her eyes couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy.

Next to me is a set up camera.

A fat man with a big beard was adjusting the equipment while chatting with Yan Qing in a casual manner.

"Are you someone sent by the school? I've never seen you before."

Yan Qing shook his head.

"Oh, so why are you here..." The bearded man looked at her, "Training with me? Where's your equipment?"

Yan Qing still shook his head.

"This place is not bad either, the view is good," the bearded man nodded, "luckily the microphone is not here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to speak--"

When the party started, he no longer cared about Yan Qing and immediately started working, holding the camera.

Principal Jiang walked up to the podium and began his speech.

Gu Qingyan ran up from downstairs and made an OK gesture to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing nodded and took out a can of beer from his pocket.

"呲-"

The pull ring of the beer was pulled open neatly. In an instant, the white and delicate foam rolled up like a cheerful elf, and then slowly settled down and returned to calm.

"Tsk, how is your health? Don't you know?"

Gu Qingyan frowned, then gradually relaxed.

"Forget it. I understand how you feel. You have to have some alcohol at this time."

The next second, she took the beer from Yan Qing with confidence and drank most of it in one gulp.

"Ha, cool."

Gu Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief, put the beer can to his ear and shook it to make sure there was only one sip left in it.

"Here, the rest is for you."

Yan Qing took it, looked at it, raised his face and drank it in one gulp.

There was no cough, but my face felt a little hot and my heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Are you okay?"

Gu Qingyan was still a little worried.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Qing still shook her head. She put on her headphones and turned her attention back to the podium.

After an unknown amount of time, the host announced,

"Please invite Professor Jiang Heyan to give his inaugural speech—"

When a familiar figure came into sight, Yan Qing's eyes instantly became like a scalpel, cutting his flesh inch by inch.

She stared closely at the man as he waved and bowed with a smile on his face, went on stage, adjusted the microphone, and gave a speech.

Jiang Heyan was excitedly boasting about his achievements when the background of the big screen behind him suddenly changed.

The volume of the microphone was turned down, and the edited recording came out from the speakers.

"Teacher Jiang, I dreamed about Yan Sichen a few days ago." Hu Qi's delicate voice sounded, "You are so annoying. Why do you insist on me saying that he is indecent? It makes me feel guilty and scared every time I dream about him."

"What do you know? It's not enough for a person to die. Only when he is brought down and discredited can the merit be fulfilled."

Jiang Heyan seemed to be breathing heavily, "Now he can no longer compete with me."

Next, there is the recording of the dinner party.

Evidence of Jiang Heyan's money laundering flashed on the big screen.

"No, no! This is all a false accusation! Cut it off!"

Jiang Heyan's face changed drastically, no longer showing the complacency he had just shown.

"This was synthesized by someone with ulterior motives using AI. It has nothing to do with me! I know nothing about Yan Sichen's affairs. This is all a frame-up and slander!"

He was like a clown, jumping up and down and dancing on the stage.

Below the stage, the school leaders' expressions had changed and the guests were also talking about it.

The whispers and strange looks from teachers and students came like a tide, overwhelming him and trying to drown him.

"Did he do what happened to Professor Yan?"

"Isn't he on good terms with Professor Yan?"

“Money laundering…”

"Sleeping with students is shameless."

……

A staff member in formal attire gave instructions to the backstage in a stern voice:

"Quickly cut off the live broadcast!"

The live broadcast of the incident was suspended, but these unbearable and explosive scenes were still broadcast by many self-media outlets.

The images and recordings were played in a loop on the screen. Although the security personnel quickly cut off the power supply, the screen was not affected and continued to work normally.

Then, the power in the entire auditorium was cut off, but the big screen just flickered, and as the only source of light, it continued to work.

There was half a minute of darkness and confusion, and then the lights in the auditorium came on again.

In the end, the school anniversary turned into a farce.

On the second-floor stands, Yan Qing's figure was frozen there, motionless, looking down at everyone.

"Miss, how is it?"

Gu Qingyan was also admiring it, but with a triumphant smile on his face.

"What did I say? Earth-shattering!"