In the morning, after Liu Changan and An Nuan entered the school, only Zhu Juntang was left standing near the entrance of Fu Zhong.
As a fairy who looked down on the entire city from the top floor of Baolong Center every day, Zhu Juntang felt like she had descended to the mortal world when she stood on the ground.
As for the mortals' gazes, of course, she didn't need to care. Zhu Juntang teased Nong Xinrui not because she thought highly of Nong Xinrui, but because she wanted to try imitating Liu Changan's methods.
Liu Changan could beat her, and so could Zhu Juntang!
Liu Changan naturally had a superpower, and Zhu Juntang's superpower was, of course, super rich. Although there were many super rich people in the world, and they weren't as rare as Liu Changan's superpower, a superpower was still a superpower. No matter how rare it was, it was still very useful.
She felt that she was just teasing Nong Xinrui, but Nong Xinrui didn't see it that way. For a woman, the probability of being raped in private was far greater than the probability of being publicly humiliated and swallowing it.
"I'm standing here now. If you have the ability, call your truck full of bread people … a van full of people to come here!" Nong Xinrui was hysterical, and her words were messed up. But she knew in her heart that the other party beat her up just to embarrass her and make her feel some pain. After so long, her body still felt like it was only a flesh wound, so she was confident that the other party didn't dare to go too far.
"Are you stupid?" After Zhu Juntang said this, she added disdainfully, "Who told you that they were my people? Maybe the human traffickers saw that you were good-looking and wanted to sell you to an Indian as a wife. "
"You just admitted it yourself!"
"I don't admit it now!"
"You … I'm going to call the police!"
Zhu Juntang didn't have the time to argue with Nong Xinrui. Since Liu Changan had left, it was meaningless. Zhu Juntang waved her hand and asked her to call the police. The bodyguards separated Nong Xinrui, and Zhu Juntang went back to the car.
Watching the Rolls-Royce leave, Nong Xinrui took a picture of the license plate number and got someone to check it.
"This car belongs to Bao Jun Company. Why are you looking into this?" The call came back very quickly.
"What kind of company is Bao Jun?" Nong Xinrui had never heard of it. Nong Xinrui had come into contact with all the reputable and powerful companies in Junsha.
"The Baolong Center at Jiefang West Road, the Baolong Resort Hotel at Risha, and many shopping centers, supermarkets, and real estate projects. Those with the Baolong name are all … Sister Nong, why are you asking about this company? You can't touch it …"
Nong Xinrui couldn't listen anymore. She hung up the phone. It was common for a company and its real estate brand to have different names. Usually, everyone called it "Baolong," but she wasn't so familiar with the name of the project company … Surnamed Zhu. Nong Xinrui only felt a chill down her spine. When the other party reported his name, why didn't she think that this person with the surname Zhu would be the one with the surname Zhu?
A while ago, an important figure from the Zhu family came to Junsha and was even received by the boss of Xiangnan. Nong Xinrui wasn't qualified to report and interview on such an occasion, but she wasn't blind.
Are you stupid? Nong Xinrui felt that she was really stupid. Could Pu Shougeng be deliberately messing with her? No, Pu Shougeng probably didn't know that Liu Changan and the Zhu family were so close!
Pu Shougeng knew, but his considerations were obviously different from Nong Xinrui's. What he wanted to do was not as simple as what Nong Xinrui said.
After Nong Xinrui hung up the phone with Pu Shougeng, she still used her connections to get into Fu Zhong. This was because she not only wanted to interview Liu Changan, but she also wanted to talk to the leaders of Fu Zhong about Liu Changan.
The person who received Nong Xinrui was the Vice Principal of Fu Zhong, Qian Shangxue.
After both of them sat down, Qian Shangxue first turned on his recording pen. He finally revealed a calm smile. He was afraid that these reporters would take his words out of context, so he also recorded his own voice. He didn't want to be misled by them, and he didn't even have any evidence.
"Principal Qian, are you guarding against me?" Nong Xinrui said with a smile.
"No, no. I'm just making a backup copy. This is the school's rule. Every interview must be backed up." Qian Shangxue laughed.
"Then I'll get straight to the point. We know that your school has an outstanding student named Liu Changan. A while ago, he sacrificed himself to save someone, and your school rewarded him with 200,000 RMB. May I know how you decided on the amount of the reward?"
"Because it happened to be a LF learning activity, and Liu Changan's family is poor, we gave him the highest reward. Also, we did not decide on the amount of the reward. We used Professor Liu's education fund, and the fund thinks that he is worthy of the highest reward. Our school can only submit a list of names, and the final result is not up to us. " Qian Shangxue did not hesitate to push her away. Of course, the reason for this large reward was not just because he sacrificed himself to save someone. The school would more or less have some pressure and be questioned. However, as long as the matter was justified, and the school could push the reason to the private scholarship, no one could say anything. It was their money, and they had money. Even if it went to waste, it was none of their business.
"This Professor Liu's research award was donated to your school, and it was a sensational piece of news. However, this Professor Liu's reputation did not seem to be very good, and now your school is still using his scholarship to encourage outstanding students. Isn't it a little ironic?" Nong Xinrui habitually found a topic that could attract some attention.
"Who said that? Ironic about what? As a reporter, how can you use gossip to slander a kind-hearted person who is enthusiastic about helping a student? "Qian Shangxue snorted heavily.
Only then did Nong Xinrui realize her main topic, and she began to continue asking for information about Liu Changan. She had now somewhat corrected her attitude. After all, she was still following the plan to support Liu Changan. Even if the Zhu family had a relationship with Liu Changan, they would not go as far as to target a reporter like her, who was supporting Liu Changan, right? As for the public pressure and consequences of Liu Changan's fall, that would be Pu Shougeng's doing. She would just not participate in what happened after that.
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After Liu Changan and An Nuan bought the phone, they went to the business office to get a new phone number.
Installing a SIM card was not something that could be done with one hand, so Liu Changan had to let go of An Nuan's hand.
An Nuan pouted. He was actually not holding her hand because of something like installing a SIM card. Couldn't he go home and install it?
Thinking so, An Nuan still tugged at his sleeve and watched him work. When he was done, she put her hand in his palm.
Holding hands seemed to be addictive. An Nuan suspected that after a while, her moist and warm palm would sprout.
It was like a budding girl's heart that had long grown grass.
An Nuan took a photo of her and Liu Changan holding hands to use as her phone's wallpaper and screensaver. It was very commemorative.
Maybe it would be something else in the future, An Nuan thought shyly, but this would definitely be the last time she took the initiative! If this guy did not make progress, holding hands in the future would be the final gift to him!
Although he did not say it, An Nuan felt that the relationship between the two had been established or improved in some way, so she naturally asked him to send her back.
If she could meet Professor Liu Yuewang, would it be considered a provocation? An Nuan thought so. When she returned to the entrance of the community, she met Professor Ling and his daughter, Han Zhizhi.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Han Zhizhi rushed over happily.
An Nuan quickly let go of Liu Changan's hand and ran over to stop Han Zhizhi, lest she made a fuss and shouted. Although she boldly held Liu Changan's hand to go home, she would definitely be a little embarrassed if she was really seen by an acquaintance.
"You go back first. Text me in three minutes." An Nuan turned back and said to Liu Changan.
Liu Changan nodded and watched An Nuan and Han Zhizhi leave. He had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he thought of the saying, "hold your hand and grow old together." This was basically impossible for him, but since the little girl from the Shangguan family could do it, why couldn't others?
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