Hao Jian had heard every word Li Jiasheng had said loud and clear.
Li Jiasheng jumped in fright, taking two nervous steps back, "What, what do you want? I'm telling you, Cao Guobin is still sitting in the auditorium. If you dare to do anything to , I'll go straight to him and tell on you, making sure everyone knows that your Chinese dicine Hospital is full of nothing but riff-raff and hooligans!"
"Hey, don't get it twisted; it was you who hit first. So isn't it only fair that I teach you a lesson?" Hao Jian walked over with a malicious grin.
"The one who hit you was Ye Chunliang, not . You should be settling accounts with him!" Li Jiasheng said hastily.
"He was acting on your orders," Hao Jian pointed at Li Jiasheng.
"That's nonsense! I didn't!" Li Jiasheng suddenly realized sothing—this guy was trying to sling mud at him!
"If I say you did, you did. Who do you think the head of the education bureau will believe, soone just like who has just brought glory to the country, or a wastrel like you who indulges in pleasure all day long?" Hao Jian taunted.
Li Jiasheng was stunned, and after a while, he pointed at Hao Jian, trembling, "You... You are shaless!"
"Of course, did you forget my na is Hao Jian?" Hao Jian said mockingly, then went up and slapped Li Jiasheng across the face.
The slap sent Li Jiasheng spinning a full three hundred and sixty-five degrees.
Imdiately following that, Hao Jian grabbed Li Jiasheng and unleashed a barrage of ruthless blows.
"I'll teach you not to learn your lessons!"
"I'll teach you to cause trouble!"
"I'll teach you to be cheap! Are you as cheap as ?"
Li Jiasheng took several slaps to the face, which quickly swelled up. He took a deep look at Hao Jian and then, with a cry of grievance, ran away crying.
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"Wow, would you look at that, the guy's crying?" Hao Jian sighed helplessly.
And the students from the Business School looked at Hao Jian as if he were a monster. Was this guy really a teacher?
"Next, please welco Hao Jian to perform the guitar for us!"
"Next, please welco Hao Diao to perform a live street dance for us!"
"Next."
Hao Jian then went on stage, wearing a mask, and perford several acts in a row.
But at this ti, Director Cao was feeling a bit puzzled, "Du Yuelin, why do all the students from your school have the surna Hao?"
"Well..." Du Yuelin was also embarrassed and not sure how to respond.
"That's because it's the sa person performing all along!" Qiu Chenggong snorted coldly, not holding back as he exposed Du Yuelin.
Hearing this, Director Cao frowned slightly, his voice tinged with displeasure, "Du Yuelin, what's the aning of this?"
Seeing this, Qiu Chenggong felt a surge of schadenfreude. As long as Director Cao found out that all the performances were Hao Jian's doing and that the students from the Chinese dicine Hospital were actually good for nothing, the reputation the hospital had laboriously built in front of Director Cao would vanish into thin air.
"All the performances just now were done independently by Hao Jian." Du Yuelin knew he couldn't hide the truth anymore. Being upfront was better; otherwise, it would be worse if Director Cao found out later.
"Hao Jian? Is that the teacher who won the Chess Technique competition for Hua City?" Director Cao naturally knew of Hao Jian, as he was a hero, after all.
"Yes, indeed. And not only that, this Teacher Hao Jian is also the disciple of dicine King Liang Wangsun. It took enormous effort to invite him to our Chinese dicine Hospital to teach," Du Yuelin said with a beaming smile, appearing as if he was flaunting an incredibly precious treasure he possessed.
"dicine King Liang Wangsun's disciple? Really?" Director Cao was astonished because Liang Wangsun was a revered elder he had to bow to, a figure that could be described as the soul of Huaxia's dical community.
And Hao Jian was his disciple? That would make the rise of the Chinese dicine Hospital unstoppable!
At that mont, Director Cao, upon hearing what Du Yuelin said, also started to daydream. If he could turn the Chinese dicine Hospital into a prestigious institution comparable to Tsinghua University or Peking University, it would be a great achievent for himself!
"dicine King Liang Wangsun's disciple? You've got so nerve saying that. Everyone in Huaxia knows he doesn't have a disciple. Your lie doesn't even hold water," Qiu Chenggong jeered, as he was certainly not going to let Du Yuelin bewitch Director Cao.
"Is it truly that he doesn't have one, or are you just ignorant? Are you Liang Wangsun?" Du Yuelin retorted with a sneer, then turned his head to look at Director Cao, "Director Cao, if you think I'm lying, you're welco to verify with Liang Wangsun yourself. I believe that with your status, finding his contact information shouldn't be difficult."
"No need, I believe you," Director Cao waved his hand, knowing Du Yuelin was a man of integrity from their years of working together; he was soone who spoke the truth and wouldn't deceive him.
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"So it seems that this Hao Jian is truly a treasure!" Cao Guobin's eyes shone as he watched Hao Jian on the stage, his gaze resembling that of soone beholding an unparalleled beauty.
Hearing Cao Guobin say this, Du Yuelin felt a rush of excitent, "Director Cao speaks truly! Not only is Hao Jian an expert in dicine, but he also knows Chess Technique and basketball, and as you just saw, he can play musical instrunts and dance among other things. He's simply omnipotent! Having such an all-round genius serve as a teacher is a great fortune for Huaxia! I believe that in the future, he will surely nurture extraordinary students!"
Cao Guobin nodded thoughtfully and then burst into hearty laughter, "Du Yuelin, it's your capability indeed! To have the discerning eye to discover such talent, maybe our Chinese dicine Hospital could also beco a prestigious institution!"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Chenggong's expression stiffened imdiately, for he clearly heard Cao Guobin say "our Chinese dicine Hospital," implicating himself with the Chinese dicine Hospital unwittingly. This ant that in the future he would be more inclined toward the Chinese dicine Hospital.
Damn it!
Qiu Chenggong now felt like crying. He had picked up a rock only to drop it on his own foot. Originally he wanted the Chinese dicine Hospital to embarrass itself. Instead, Hao Jian had stolen the show and even gained Cao Guobin's admiration. Now he really had suffered a loss after attempting a sly move.
Du Yuelin couldn't help but snicker to himself. Damn, did they really think I'm a fool?
Du Yuelin knew he couldn't keep it from Cao Guobin, so he simply heaped praise on Hao Jian, exalting him to the skies, to make sure Cao Guobin was well aware that they had an outstanding teacher in the Chinese dicine Hospital. In such a case, he would surely focus on nurturing the Chinese dicine Hospital!
"Hao Jian, oh Hao Jian, you truly are my lucky star!" Du Yuelin thought to himself gleefully.
And the following performances by Hao Jian were all eye-catching, earning the applause and admiration of everyone and causing Cao Guobin to laugh rrily. No wonder Du Yuelin called Hao Jian a man of many talents; the guy indeed possessed them!
"Hurry and bring that young man to ; I want to see if he really has three heads and six arms!" laughed Cao Guobin, becoming increasingly interested in Hao Jian.
"I'll go call him right now!" replied an elated Du Yuelin, who quickly ran backstage.
Shortly after, the unabashed Hao Jian was brought over by Du Yuelin.
"Hao Jian, hurry and pay your respects to Director Cao," Du Yuelin said to Hao Jian.
But Hao Jian rely looked indifferently at Cao Guobin, "Hello!"
Seeing this, Du Yuelin was also embarrassed. What was going on with this guy? Why was he so cold? Didn't he know that the big shot before him was not soone to offend?
"What is this attitude? To rely say 'hello' to Director Cao without a proper greeting?" Qiu Chenggong scolded angrily, sneering inside. The kid really doesn't know what's good for him. To be so arrogant in front of Cao Guobin is like not taking him seriously at all; if he angers Cao Guobin now, no matter how well he perford earlier, it will be for naught.
Don't lose heart; I still have a chance! thought Qiu Chenggong to himself.
"Eh, it's fine. Young people are supposed to be full of vigor. Besides, talented individuals are often temperantal, and I can understand that," said Cao Guobin magnanimously, not taking offense at Hao Jian's deanor.
But Hao Jian shook his head and said, "No, it has nothing to do with temperant. You are a public servant, and I am a taxpayer. You live off my money, so the one who should be bowing is not , but you!"
Hao Jian looked deeply at Cao Guobin, "Have you seen 'V for Vendetta'?"
"No," replied Cao Guobin with a smile, shaking his head.
"There's a classic line in it: 'People should not be afraid of their governnts; governnts should be afraid of their people.'"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Chenggong burst into laughter. Was this guy courting death? Asking Cao Guobin to salute him was one thing, but now he was schooling Cao Guobin? Was his head squeezed by a door?
Du Yuelin was also frightened, his body breaking out in cold sweat. What a loose cannon! If he had known this was going to happen, he would have never called Hao Jian over.
This is it. Now he's definitely offended Cao Guobin; the Chinese dicine Hospital will likely beco the thorn in his side from now on.
Cao Guobin also looked at Hao Jian with a frown, an imposing presence without even being angry, extrely intimidating, especially those piercing, dazzling eyes that no one dared to look at directly.
Seeing Cao Guobin like that, Du Yuelin's legs went weak. Could it be that it was due to Hao Jian that they had succeeded, and now it would also be due to Hao Jian that they failed?
However, Hao Jian was unafraid, eting Cao Guobin's gaze with calm and indifference, as cold as an icy cellar.
Cao Guobin was inwardly shocked, thinking this guy had guts.
But just when everyone thought Hao Jian was done for, Cao Guobin suddenly laughed, "I'll make sure to check out that movie you ntioned."
"Huh?" Now, it was Hao Jian who was surprised. The guy didn't get angry? That's pretty rare.
"So, should I show you respect now?" asked Cao Guobin with a smile.
"Director Cao, you can't! How could you, a distinguished director, salute him? You are a prominent figure; there's absolutely no need to pay attention to this scoundrel," said Qiu Chenggong, hasty in his flattery.
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