Villain: Madam, Would You Like To Sleep With Me Tonight?

"Associate Professor Zhou, what wild words are you uttering!"

Dean Sun frowned: "This is Cao Song, President Cao's second son, Cao Bin. The new cafeteria in our school library, as well as the annual student inspirational scholarships and year-end allowances for associate professors and above are all provided by their family!"

Sun Chuanfang didn't know the episode in the previous class, and thought that Zhou Wenxuan was trying to get close to him, so he reminded him not to be too exaggerated.

"Cao Song's second son? Is it Cao Song, the richest man in Jiangbei?"

"Is there a second Cao Song among our celebrity entrepreneurs in Jiangbei?"

"..."

Zhou Wenxuan's face turned pale immediately.

Cao Song is the richest man in Jiangbei, worth tens of billions, this little boy turned out to be Cao Song's son.

Zhou Wenxuan was full of confidence before, thinking that he was 29 years old, and his parents' wealth was over 100 million, which was enough to crush this kid. Now it seems...

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses!

"Xiao Cao, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhou Wenxuan Zhou from our Faculty of Arts. He has very good professional skills and is the youngest associate professor in our college."

People surnamed Zhou are usually quite clever, and the school leaders treat people with everything, and Sun Chuanfang is willing to recommend him.

Zhou Wenxuan hurried forward and tried his best to put on a kind smile: "Hello, Mr. Cao, what happened in class before was purely a misunderstanding, I hope you don't take it to heart."

His hand was hovering in the air. Cao Bin glanced at it, but he didn't intend to hold it. Instead, he turned to Sun Chuanfang and said, "Dean Sun, this kind of guy who pushes high and depresses low can be rated as deputy high. I'm sorry for you!" The moral level of some teachers in the school is questionable."

"you…"

Zhou Wenxuan's smile froze on his face.

Sun Chuanfang was also a little embarrassed: "Xiao Cao? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"I don't think there is any misunderstanding. It was this teacher's "Foreign Literature" class just now. If you just find a classmate who can tell the truth and ask what happened before class, you will know why I have this attitude."

"Although the library cafeteria and scholarship subsidy in your school are provided by my father, it has nothing to do with me, but I will tell him everything I saw today. As for whether my father will continue to contribute to your school It’s not easy to say that the previous benefits are provided.”

"this……"

"Cao Bin! People in sedan chairs carry people, but they don't slap people in the face. I've already said that it's a misunderstanding to give you face. Don't go too far. I, Zhou Wenxuan, am not a soft-boiled persimmon!"

"What kind of thing are you?" Cao Bin's eyes turned cold: "I have to pick it up to save face? I'm going to pinch you today, how about it?"

When you are condescending and killing people, have you ever thought about killing people without nodding your head?

Why don't you think about hitting people in the face when you coerce public opinion and shoot at innocent people?

Public power and private use rely on a few drops of yellow ink in his stomach to use his position to pursue students for personal gain. This grandson is not as good as Professor Chen who let Cao Bin get away in the classroom before.

People at least know shame and what it means to be a teacher.

And the guy in front of him is more or less a bitch.

You tried to make me a public enemy of all the students, I'm going to make you a public enemy of the whole school now.

Are you not crazy, have the ability to ask your father to give scholarships and bonuses to the professors and students of your school.

I'm just a dude, how can I pretend to be gentle, courteous and frugal with you.

Don't talk about being rational, so what if you don't!

The advantage lies in me, easy to attack and defend.

"Xiao Cao, don't be angry. I will investigate the matter carefully. If Mr. Zhou really dereliction of duty, we will deal with it fairly. If not, then we can't accuse an excellent people's teacher for no reason, right? I believe that Mr. Cao and Xiao Cao, you are both reasonable people, right?"

As expected of a person who is the dean, he has two brushes in his speech, and he has no excuses to protect his shortcomings or bully him.

"I mean, I said what I should say. As for how you deal with it, it is an internal matter of Jiang University. I am not interested and have no right to interfere. I have something to do later, so let's go to Dean Sun first."

"this……"

"Brother Ah Man~" Chen Zijin shouted from behind.

Cao Bin waved his hand without looking back.

"I have a chance to treat you to dinner!"

"When is the chance?"

"next time."

"Which time is next time?"

"Another day."

"What day will it be?" With both hands acting as loudspeakers, Zijin shouted at Cao Bin's back in full view of everyone.

"Then next weekend, Saturday afternoon!"

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you, Brother Man, don't lie~(*∩_∩*)"

After breaking the casserole and asking the end, Chen Zijin, who got his wish, smiled happily.

The crescent moon at the corner of her mouth was curved, her little finger stroked the temples lightly, the breeze was blowing, like a lily swaying in the wind, the elegance, purity and beauty were intoxicating.

Zhou Wenxuan's back molars were almost gnawed, and Sun Chuanfang's face next to him was even more ugly.

Stipends plus scholarships, and possible academic sponsorships in the future are all possible because of what happened today.

If it is not handled well, let alone Zhou Wenxuan, a mere deputy senior, maybe even the dean of him will be held accountable by then.

"Mr. Zhou! You come to my office."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

the other side.

Zijin was surrounded by roommates.

"Who is that handsome guy Zijin Gang?"

"Are you brother-in-law? You are too mean. No wonder you are not interested in going out for a friendship. The co-author has already found a master, right?"

"No, it's not what you think!"

"Isn't it? Tsk tsk tsk, son of the richest man, you can, Zijin, don't forget us, a sister in the trenches, when you become prosperous in the future!"

Tang Yimo, Zhou Shuyi, Wu Yue.

Zijin's three roommates surrounded her with raging gossip at the moment, questioning her non-stop.

"Yimo, don't talk nonsense. It's really not what you think. I liked him and didn't know that his family was rich."

"Proud~~~~~!" With an exaggerated long tail, the lively and cheerful Tang Yimo smiled ambiguously: "When did you like him? So he was still Qingmei? Unrequited love? Secret love? I just said, just watch him in class." You two have an unusual relationship, as expected..."

The roommates eat melons fiercely.

Ding dong.

Zijin's WeChat rang.

It was Cao Bin who passed her WeChat authentication.

"I'll go! Zijin, you didn't even add WeChat before? So it's a long time reunion?"

"That's right."

Zijin nodded, and then clicked on Cao Bin's WeChat avatar.

"What note do you want to change for him?"

The three roommates stretched their necks and waited.

Zijin blushed but did not hide it, and changed Cao Bin's "just because you are so beautiful" to: You are the joy of my youth.

"Wow!"

"You are the joy of my youth!"

The sisters were overjoyed, and in the next second the three of them shouted in unison: "The boy you like is you!"

the other side.

As soon as Cao Bin got into the car, he received a call from Sister Shu Xin.

"Master, come back quickly, something happened at home!"