I am in love with the planet

"You mean, you want us to contract the renovation project of the Federal Comprehensive College for the next semester?"

In the office of the dean of the military department, Yuan Lingjun asked the middle-aged man in military uniform sitting behind the desk in disbelief.

"Yes, yes," the dean rubbed his hands, raised the corners of his lips, mobilized all the facial muscles, and showed a loving smile like a big bad wolf.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He looked up at the stars in the sky.

——It didn’t turn green.

Mr. Dean misunderstood Yuan Lingjun's expression and thought there was some drama, so he continued his efforts and praised reservedly: "The mountain and sea construction team of Yuan's classmate's family is well-known in the outer galaxy. I heard that they work quickly and well. , um...it’s high quality and cheap, energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and has artistic taste, I’ve long wanted to invite you to Central Star!"

"..."

Yuan Lingjun was noncommittal and continued to listen to him playing.

"...You don't know, those old construction companies in the central galaxy are really pissing people off, relying on the fact that there are few people doing construction now, monopoly, corruption, and malicious competition. Last time I asked them to dig a swimming pool at home, they actually charged me 30 Ten thousand federal coins, the pool dug out is still leaking, tell me, do I dare to invite such people to the school?"

"It's better for you young people. You are down-to-earth and willing to work. You don't make any design robots, digging robots, cement workers' robots, scaffolding robots, steelworkers' robots. I heard that they are very retro. They are still migrant workers, right?"

"...Yes." Yuan Lingjun thought about Li Li and Su Lian, and nodded for these two hardworking and capable migrant workers.

"I'll just say it!" The dean really had nothing to brag about. He clapped his hands, called up two documents from his optical brain, projected them on the desktop, took out an electronic pen and "snapped" it on the table. shoot.

"Come on, sign the freshman registration form on the left and the construction contract on the right and it will be yours!"

The dean was smiling, and he had a well-thought-out plan, which seemed to mean "hand in hand, hand in hand".

Yuan Lingjun and Yuanyuan: "..."

High, too high!

Mr. Dean is like a fisherman who has set up his net and sprinkled delicious bait, waiting for his work by the shore, not afraid that Yuanyuan, the fat fish, will not take the bait.

After all, this is a ball that takes the responsibility of inheriting the family business Shanhai Group, and he has heard Mr. Caesar say it.

"Shanhai Group is a large-scale enterprise that integrates food, entertainment, leisure, construction and games. Its products cover many planets outside the region, and have won unanimous praise from the residents of the stars. This former classmate Zhengzheng is the first heir of Shanhai Group."

Mr. Kaiser leisurely tapped his finger on the table, implying something: "If you want such an excellent and principled student like Yuan to change his mind, you have to prescribe the right medicine. Start with his sense of responsibility as the heir of the consortium, understand?"

"It makes sense." The dean thought thoughtfully.

"Our school received a sponsorship before, and there are many places that need to be renovated next semester." Mr. Caesar nodded again.

"……is it okay?"

"Don't worry, let's go!"

"I understand!" The dean was enlightened and enlightened, and walked out of the vice principal's office happily.

...and then he encountered the great Waterloo of his life.

"Sorry..." Yuan Lingjun opened his mouth, blocking Yuanyuan's hand that was going to pick up the pen.

The Dean felt the familiar headache.

"No, don't talk, let me calm down first."

He took a bottle of vodka from the bookshelf beside him and took a sip from the bottle.

"Okay," the dean sat back on the chair and slapped the wine bottle, "Say, what else do you have dissatisfaction with?"

Taking advantage of the refreshing effect brought by Jiu Jin, he quickly reviewed his previous words and deeds, and felt that he was sincere and no problem. That could only be—

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Three or four contracts were pulled out from the optical brain and thrown on the table. The stacked virtual projections were as high as a fist. The domineering president lowered his eyes slightly, and looked over——

"The plan and contract for the food street, the contract for the school cafeteria, the invitation letter for the performers of the 1033 school celebration party, the equipment supply contract for the school's entertainment room... Tell me, I can satisfy you, as long as You signed this freshman registration form for me!"

Yuanyuan: "..."

He looked at Yuan Lingjun and coughed lightly.

Mr. Dean... is really embarrassing.

Yuan Lingjun's mood was a bit complicated. He found that since Yuanyuan arrived in the central star, her life was much more nourishing than when she was in the outer galaxy.

Look at this Mr. Dean, spending a lot of money for the ball!If it weren't for the fact that the ball belonged to him, Yuan Lingjun would have been moved by this spirit.

He took a deep breath and pressed his forehead: "No, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

He lowered his head and glanced at the contract full of sincerity. It even filled in details such as Party A: Federal Comprehensive College and Party B: Shanhai Group.

"I want to ask, how did you know about Shanhai Group, our family business?"

"Cough," the dean coughed lightly, and looked up at the ceiling: "Well...every freshman has their personal information screened before entering school. Don't worry, only the dean and the principal can check this information."

His tone was full of sincerity, and he almost said "trust me".

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Weird.

It’s okay to know that I’m involved in the food industry and entertainment industry. After all, Shanhai Chuanchuandian and Shanhai Acrobatic Troupe are regular self-employed businesses registered on Titan and Dewolf. It’s not surprising to know about the “Yaochi System” , after all, this holographic game has been exported to galaxies outside the territory, but we know that the Shanhai Construction Team...

This cannot be justified.

Jingzong and the two small workers have no education, no qualifications, no culture, and failed to pass the exam. Up to now, they have not obtained a business license, so they can only work in violation of regulations.For this, Mr. Jing almost bald the hair of the two small workers.

This is a family scandal, how could it be possible for outsiders to know?

"To be honest," Yuan Lingjun replied equally sincerely to the dean: "It's the first time I've heard the name 'Shanhai Construction Team' today. It sounds very nice and has our family's characteristics."

Yuanyuan, as a ball with an owner, had a tacit understanding with him, and immediately said: "Since you have chosen the name, please help us to apply for the business license and construction permit together."

Dean: "..."

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his liver hurt.

Caesar, you cheated me!thought the dean.

Reluctantly, he patted the document on the left hand side, and while thinking about the loss, he said angrily, "Sign it first!"

Yuanyuan picked up the pen and landed on the paper under the eager gaze of the dean...then stopped.

"That," he raised his head and said shyly, "I have a small request."

"..."

The dean is tired. This student is really self-aware in choosing the School of Management. He is in the same line as Caesar's black-bellied old fox. He should be a teacher and student by nature!

"Let's talk, let's talk," he waved his hand, just as if he had a big sale today with tears in his eyes.

……

Ten minutes later, Yuanyuan happily walked out with Yuan Lingjun with a large pile of construction contracts, contract contracts, performance invitation contracts, and a personal number of an insider from the Planetary Management Bureau kindly provided by the dean. out of the office.

"Don't forget to register that asteroid under Junjun's name as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry," the dean sighed holding the freshman registration form in his hand and looked at it again and again, feeling that it was really difficult for him, "Alfa is my old subordinate, I will call him later, Let him put your application at the top of the list and get it done within a week."

o(≧▽≦)o

That's not a simple application, it's a marriage application!

Yuanyuan's face was full of joy, and even Yuan Lingjun looked a little pleasing to the dean's eyes.

Dean: "..."

"What are you going to do?" He hid the registration form in the drawer, locked it with a combination lock, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"Um……"

Hesitate for a moment.

"Do you want to tell him?" Yuanyuan asked in a low voice.

"Let's talk." Yuan Lingjun nodded.

"???"

Under Mr. Dean's suspicious eyes, Yuanyuan said, "Dean, you are a good person..."

As soon as the dean heard this sentence, he felt that something was wrong. Before he had time to reach out to stop him, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen", Yuanyuan continued: "Actually, Mr. Caesar told you about the Shanhai Group. Bar."

"No." The dean still wanted to resist and keep the secret for his friend.

"It's okay," Yuanyuan said with understanding, "I don't blame him, how could I blame my dean?"

"What did you say?" The dean felt that his brain was not enough.

Yuanyuan showed a gentle smile, and seemed a little embarrassed: "I didn't have time to say it just now, but Kaiser seems to have applied for a double degree for me. I am now a student of the Military Academy and a student of the Management Academy. Both of you It's my dean."

"I'll study hard!" he added.

Dean: "..."

He was silent for a moment, picked up the vodka on the table, and took a sip.

Originally pale face turned red, Yuan Lingjun was a little worried that he was poisoned by alcohol.

"Cay, Sarah!"

The wine bottle was firmly held in the muscular palm, as if choking someone's neck.

"That..." Yuan Lingjun pulled Yuanyuan back half a step, and asked cautiously, "Do you know Master Angel? The one from Star Devourf."

"Caesar's graduate student?" the dean asked.

"..."

really.

Yuan Lingjun got the answer he wanted, and while closing the door and pulled Yuanyuan away, he said, "Well... I think you should know that I am a student of Master Angel, and so is Yuanyuan."

Dean: "..."

I do not know!

……

On that day, the vice principal's office, which had been quiet for a long time, was kicked open.

The dean pointed at him with a wine bottle: "Okay, you tricked me?!"

Mr. Caesar raised his head from the documents to be processed, with a serious expression, a little puzzled: "What? How? Did you make a mistake?"

Denied three.

If Yuan Lingjun hadn't admitted that he was a student of Master Angel, or Yuanyuan hadn't posted the double degree application signed by Mr. Kaiser himself, the dean might have been fooled by him, thinking that he would have made a mistake. .

But now-

The dean unbuttoned his tie and the first two buttons of his shirt, rolled up his cuffs, tied his tie around the neck of the bottle, and swung the wine bottle at Mr. Caesar like a meteor hammer.

"You pretend, you still pretend? You have already discussed with Angel to introduce this Shanhai Group to the school, and you don't want to sign it yourself, so let me sign it, right? You also tricked me into offering it, even the documents It’s all written by my artificial intelligence! If others object, they only come to me, not you!”

"Okay." He was furious, and stepped on the desk of the vice principal Huangli Huamu: "You all colluded, acquaintances committed crimes, and cheated me together!"

"..."

After all, the dean was from the army. He is agile and healthy. He is not stupid, but he is a bit slow, and he only reacted now.

Mr. Caesar got up from his office chair and stood aside, avoiding the dean's indiscriminate meteor hammer.

"Hmm..." He thought about it, and felt that it was meaningless to be secretive, so he readily admitted: "Yes, that's right."

As soon as he heard the key words "Angel" and "acquaintance committing a crime", he understood that Yuanyuan must have turned around and tricked him, otherwise, with such a dull personality of the dean, he might not be able to react until tomorrow , by then he had already left school.

In other words, this was the first management assignment that Yuanyuan gave to the dean as a student.

"Well, interesting." Mr. Caesar touched his chin with his hand, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

——As expected of my student!