"And if you tell the school, it’s about canceling so unnecessary activities. Honestly, I don’t know what you’re thinking sotis. Alright, leave this matter to , and send the departnts where those two kids belong. What’s their nas?"
After hearing Mr. Xiao say this, Hong Xuan looked at his phone. Did he really misunderstand? Whatever, Mr. Xiao will handle it anyway.
Hong Xuan flawlessly pushed this task away, so he ended up forgetting about it. However, Mr. Xiao rembered it clearly, knowing how important talents are to a company. Talent doesn’t care about age and experience.
So that afternoon, he, along with his assistant, went straight to the president’s office of Changnan University. Unexpectedly, when the Changnan University president saw Mr. Xiao, he canceled the eting imdiately and ca over to help him.
"Old Sir, why are you here? You should’ve let know in advance. I could have sent soone to pick you up. How’s your health lately?"
Seeing the president so warmly supporting Mr. Xiao, others thought the old man must be the president’s father, so they showed him imnse respect.
"Hello, Uncle!"
"Be careful, Uncle!"
Mr. Xiao smiled and nodded at their warmth, but the president felt sothing was off. Why were the others giving him such strange looks?
Finally, soone cleared up the misunderstanding. The dean walked over and said, "Oh, president, you’re here. Is this your dad? Wow, it’s my first ti eting Uncle, what an honor. Hope you have a great ti."
President: "..."
Mr. Xiao: "..."
Assistant: "..."
Noticing the weird atmosphere around him, the dean scratched his head, confused about what was going on. The president gave the dean a resentful look.
"This is Mr. Xiao from the Xiao Group. How could he be my father? If I had a dad like this, I’d laugh myself awake from a dream. Do we look alike at all?"
Upon hearing this, the dean was astonished, staring at Mr. Xiao, never expecting him to visit their school and actually have such a good relationship with the president. After the president’s remark, he quickly shook his head.
"Indeed, there’s no resemblance. I didn’t notice earlier. Looking now, even if Mr. Xiao retired from the Xiao Group, he looks dashing and vigorous. But Mr. President, you’re quite the opposite; let’s say not exactly heaven’s gift."
Having said this, the dean quickly left, while the president wished he could kick him.
Upon reaching the president’s office, the president personally asked his assistant to prepare a couple of coffees, knowing Mr. Xiao had tea in the morning and might not drink it again. But Mr. Xiao spoke up, "Don’t pour coffee. I can’t get used to that stuff. Just bring so tea instead. I doubt you have anything good, but I’m not picky."
Hearing Mr. Xiao’s straightforward words, the president coughed lightly and sent the assistant off to prepare. Indeed, he wasn’t much of a tea drinker, so they barely had any, and it seed the assistant had to borrow so elsewhere.
"I rember you coming so thirty years ago, probably for the current chairman. It’s surprising to see you again today. You couldn’t just be here to chat, plenty of others to do that with you."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Xiao’s assistant chuckled. The president seed to have a good grasp of Mr. Xiao’s personality. Mr. Xiao awkwardly cleared his throat.
"Thirty years ago, it was only because my rebellious kid got into trouble that I ca. But today, I’m here on a small matter. It’s really nothing major, but I hope you can help settle it for ."
Talking about thirty years ago, the president recalled and couldn’t help but laugh, pointing to the teaching building in front: "I rember the current chairman setting our lab building on fire, forcing you to donate two new teaching buildings and another lab building, plus another one over in the new campus. Those old folks would joke, hoping the chairman would visit more often, causing trouble just so we’d get another round of refurbishnts."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Xiao’s face turned dark. His troublemaker son got him in a bind while his business was booming, leaving him no choice but to sort it out with the school.
"So are you here today to donate money again? If you are, I surely won’t say no."
Hearing this, Mr. Xiao gave the president a light kick. Because of the incident with Xiao Zhen, they beca unlikely friends, but due to their busy lives, they seldom t.
"If I had a few more such irresponsible kids, I’d be broke. This ti, it’s about two students in your school. One is in the architecture departnt, and the other, if I’m correct, is in the literature departnt. Anyway, one is a sophomore, and the other a junior. Their nas are Jin Yina and Xue Sen."
Upon hearing Mr. Xiao’s words, the president sat up straight, "No way, did these two bump into you on the street? They’re quite the exceptional students, even I’ve heard of them. Especially this girl Jin Yina. Though she’s in the School of Arts, she’s made quite a na for herself in the computer science departnt. She even ousted the professor and took charge of a lecture for seniors. When I heard about it, the professor cried in front of for quite a while."
Upon hearing this, even Mr. Xiao grew curious. Such a fierce girl, crossing disciplinary boundaries and replacing a professor in class.
Knowing this, Xu Ke at the company might just be tossed out of his own eting by Jin Yina. Thinking of this, Mr. Xiao felt this girl should join the Xiao Group’s branch, to give Xu Ke a taste of his own dicine. Who knew which of the two would triumph?
Thinking this far, Mr. Xiao couldn’t help but laugh. The president was baffled about what Mr. Xiao found so amusing. Noticing his gaze, Mr. Xiao lightly coughed.
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