Chapter 1220: Old Antique Negotiates with Principal Chen

General Yi has retired on the surface, but in fact he still controls certain power. When Principal Chen was in Qixing, General Yi was his swordsmanship teacher. On one hand, he is a teacher who has done him a favor, and on the other hand, he is the biggest sponsor of No. 60 Middle School. How to balance the two has put Principal Chen in a dilemma.

Helplessly, Principal Chen had to call Lao Gudong here. Among all the teachers in the school, Lao Gudong is steady and capable of taking on important tasks. He is also one of the people that Principal Chen trusts the most. If he retires from this position a hundred years later, Principal Chen even planned to let Lao Gudong take over as the next generation of principals.

"Old Wang, what do you think about this matter..."

"Sun Yiyuan is a businessman. He may not agree to this matter, but he may put forward some conditions." Lao Gudong lowered his head and thought. As for what kind of conditions, it is difficult for him to guess. Huaguo Water Curtain Group is rich enough to rival a country, and Mr. Sun, who is in a high position, has almost got everything he wants in his life.

It is really hard to predict what such a person needs.

"You have a point." Principal Chen agreed with Lao Gudong's point of view.

"It is not possible to make friends with people without quirks. Even Mr. Sun must have something he wants but cannot get."

Lao Gudong said solemnly: "Not everything can be bought with money."

Principal Chen pondered for a moment, stood up from his seat, and tidied his clothes: "Then I'll have to trouble you to come with me for this matter."

"I have classes this afternoon."

"Find someone to take your place, or just say you are sick. It's normal for the teachers in our school's sports department to get sick every other day."

"When do we leave?"

"Now!"

...

In Songhai City, the weather suddenly darkened in the afternoon. The sky was covered with dark clouds. The brilliance and brightness of the whole world seemed to be obscured. In the storm, Principal Chen and Lao Gudong took the principal's car of No. 60 Middle School to the Huaguo Water Curtain Group Building.

"It's rare to see such weather. It's like the end of the world." Principal Chen turned his eyes to the window. The rain was too heavy. The car's wipers were useless. The driver could only open the psychic barrier to keep the rain out.

The psychic barrier is suitable for this kind of extreme weather and can also prevent car accidents, but the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of fuel after it is turned on. In order to save fuel money, Principal Chen usually does not allow it to be turned on when going out.

"Remember to turn it off when the rain is light later." Principal Chen said to the driver.

"Well..." The driver nodded helplessly.

"You are too stingy." The old antique laughed.

"There is no way, you will know when you sit in this position. Our total funding is so little. We still have to save some. Don't waste it."

...

In the Huaguo Water Curtain Group Building, Mr. Sun is appreciating a few calligraphy works on his desk. The fun of the poor is money, and the fun of the rich is to engage in literature and art. These calligraphy works are all from the hands of Situ Zhi, a famous modern calligrapher. The full name is the perfect landscape painting, and there are a total of ten!

Mr. Sun spent a huge price to buy three of these ten from other calligraphy collectors. Jiang Xiaoche stood aside, sighing in his heart. He felt that Wang Ling liked to eat instant noodles and collect cards. This character was a bit like his own father.

Looking at the time, Jiang Xiaoche decided to remind him: "Master, it is said that he is on the way."

"I knew Chen Tianxiang would not be able to hold back and come to me." Sun Yiyuan smiled lightly, showing an expression as if everything was under control. In Songhai City, Huaguo Shuilian Group has dense eyes and every little movement is under control. The old man sitting at the gate of No. 60 Middle School is actually a member of Huaguo Shuilian Group.

"Are you really going to help Yi Zhiyang?"

"That little guy is really pitiful. He was beaten into autism by Rongrong in several rounds. Rongrong's attack was indeed a bit heavy. Didn't I ask you to send someone to deliver tonic medicine immediately after the incident, so as not to give him a chance to be criticized? We are already responsible for the physical injuries. If there is a psychological problem, it is also on our shoulders. This is probably a bit unreasonable."

When Sun Yiyuan said this, Jiang Xiaoche nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Master is right."

Some children nowadays are indeed psychologically fragile. Perhaps it is because of the inferiority complex caused by the difference in family environment, or perhaps it is because their parents spoiled them and they will die when they are wronged.

And obviously, Yi Zhiyang's current situation is also related to General Yi's education.

"This Yi Zhiyang has been invincible since he was a child, and he has received the true teachings of General Yi. He has never lost any game since he was a child..." Jiang Xiaoche said.

"It's not a good thing to be too smooth. During Rongrong's growth, I also deliberately arranged many Jindan-stage masters to pretend to be foundation-building stage to fight with her, and she lost several times."

"Master is wise..." Jiang Xiaoche knew this.

These people sent here have to fight with the young lady, and at the same time, they must ensure that the young lady is not injured during the fight. The reward for each fight is very high, comparable to his annual salary!

However, Jiang Xiaoche still doesn't understand something about Yi Zhiyang: "Master, I have a question."

"You say."

"Since it can be disguised, why don't you let others use the transformation technique to disguise the young lady and fight Yi Zhiyang?"

"This is the most troublesome part." Sun Yiyuan said: "The little guy used Wuji sword energy when fighting with Rongrong. It is said that people who have fought with Wuji sword energy will have a special smell on their bodies, and only the users of Wuji sword energy can smell it. Transformation can't deceive that little guy at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoche understood instantly.

He sighed in his heart that his master had a thorough understanding of things. He could sit in the main position of the consortium and build Huaguo Water Curtain Group so well. He really couldn't sit in this position without two brushes.

And Jiang Xiaoche knew that his old man actually had a very deep cultivation, but he had never shown it in front of outsiders. Even Jiang Xiaoche had never seen Grandpa Sun take action in all these years of assisting.

A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaoche saw the reminder from the building security team.

"Master, they are already here, downstairs." Jiang Xiaoche said.

"Please ask them to come up."

Sun Yiyuan waved his hand, without even raising his eyes, and continued to stare at the calligraphy on his desk and appreciate it.

Jiang Xiaoche was about to arrange work when Grandpa Sun suddenly stopped him: "Wait."

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"I've seen enough of these calligraphy. Take them out and find a master to copy a few of them and help me give them away."

"Who are you going to give them to?"

"Still those few people, keep it confidential."

"Yes, Master."