Seeing that Yue Weibing was going to confront Yang Cheng directly, Fang Zhongping quickly stepped forward to stop them.
"Old Yue! Stop it! "
"Why, do you think I'm afraid of him?" Yue Weibing asked with a dark face.
"I didn't mean that …"
"Then stop talking nonsense with me!"
Fang Zhongping couldn't help but push Yue Weibing back and said nervously, "Don't make things worse! This is Yang Cheng!! "
"I don't care if he's Yang Cheng or Wang Chen's … Wait! What … What did you say?! "
Yue Weibing was still angry just a moment ago, but he couldn't wrap his head around it, "You … You said his name is … Yang …"
"Yang Cheng." Fang Zhongping smiled gloomily, "Didn't you say you wanted to see him? Now he's right in front of you. Why, do you still want to confront him?"
It was obvious that Yue Weibing was still in a daze, and it was difficult for him to adapt to the situation. He had never thought that the young man with the annoying smile in front of him was the eldest grandson of the Yang family in Yan Jing!
Alor and Yue Zipeng looked at the two of them in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
A trace of doubt flashed through Yang Chen's eyes, and he asked, "Secretary Fang, why are you here?"
Fang Zhongping hurriedly turned around, straightened his suit jacket, and said with a reserved smile, "I'm here to ask for a leave for Tang Tang. This is Principal Yue Weibing, my comrade-in-arms when I was a soldier in the army. We're old friends, so I'm here to catch up."
Yang Cheng nodded and said to Yue Weibing, "You're this kid's father?"
Yue Weibing glared at his son angrily, but quickly calmed himself down and nodded with a kind face, "It's really a misunderstanding. It turns out that we all know each other. Young Master Yang, why didn't you tell us in advance that you were coming to our school so that we could welcome you? "
As he spoke, Yue Weibing signaled Alor with his eyes.
Alor understood and asked the surrounding students to disperse. After all, they were going to have military training, so the students didn't dare to stay any longer.
Zhenxiu wasn't in a hurry to leave because Yang Cheng was there.
"There's no need for a welcoming dinner. Your son has already done it for you, and it's very special." Yang Cheng said, "But it's good that you're here. It saves me the trouble of looking for you."
Yue Weibing smiled humbly and said, "I'm afraid Childe Yang is still angry with my son. For the sake of my only son, why don't we sit together and have a cup of tea? Let's turn this into a small matter and a small matter into nothing. After all, Childe Yang isn't hurt."
"Dad, he said he wants to change the principal …" Yue Zipeng whispered at the side.
Yue Weibing's expression changed. He looked at Yang Cheng's expression and frowned deeply.
"Childe Yang, although I respect the Yang Family, this isn't a joke. It's the central government's decision for me to be the principal. The principal of Zhonghai University isn't someone who can be changed at will, "Yue Weibing said.
Fang Zhongping also persuaded, "That's right, Yang Cheng. Old Yue is a little too much, but of course he's angry because his son was beaten up. Just let him go."
Yang Cheng shook his head, "If it wasn't for me today, our Zhenxiu might have been bullied by a bunch of hooligans in school. If it wasn't for our Zhenxiu, she might have been bullied by them and I wouldn't even know.
If it wasn't for me, I would have been beaten to a pulp by your son's hooligan brothers. If an ordinary citizen's child met someone like your son, wouldn't they have to obediently hand over their daughter to be trampled on?
Don't pretend that you don't know. Based on your son's behavior now, he must have done a lot of things like that in the past. It was most likely you who settled it for him, wasn't it? "
Yue Weibing's face alternated between red and white. He didn't know what to say.
If someone else dared to say these things to him, he would have asked Alor to slap his face until it was swollen. Even if he went to court, the other party would only be asking for trouble!
But the person in front of him was Yang Cheng. He even had something to ask of Yang Cheng. Moreover, the Yang Family wasn't someone he could easily deal with.
"A person like you being the principal is equivalent to a complete negative example. If you were a gang leader, I wouldn't care about you, as long as you don't implicate me and the people around me.
But you just had to come here to be the principal. That won't just affect one or two people. I don't want the university that our Zhenxiu worked so hard to get into to have a rat sh * t like you as the principal. So, you have to leave this school today. "Yang Cheng said lightly, but there was no room for doubt.
Fang Zhongping's face almost turned green. This Yang Cheng was too rude. He even scolded a rat sh * t?
Yue Weibing's face was already gloomy. "Childe Yang, I'm afraid you don't know the relationship between our Yue Family and the Yang Family."
Yang Cheng was slightly puzzled. "What's the relationship?"
Yue Weibing said confidently, "My father, Yue Zhong, is your great-grandfather, a general under the direct command of Old Marshal Yang Ye. Before my generation, our Old Yue Family worked for the Yang Family. After Old Marshal Yang Ye passed away, we came to the Jiangnan region to enter politics."
Yang Cheng sneered. "What does this have to do with me replacing you as the principal?"
Yue Weibing was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Cheng to not give him face. He hesitated and said, "Childe Yang, actually I've been looking for a chance to meet you recently. I have something … I want to talk to you in private. After we talk, maybe you won't want to replace me as the principal anymore."
As he said this, Yue Weibing made an inviting gesture, asking Yang Cheng to go with him to an empty field not far away for a chat.
Yang Cheng had a strange premonition in his heart. He asked Zhenxiu to wait at the side and walked over with Yue Weibing.
Although Fang Zhongping and the others were curious, they didn't dare to get close to listen.
After walking to the empty field and confirming that there was no one around, Yue Weibing smiled mysteriously. "Childe Yang, do you know why our Yue Family was doing well in Yanjing? We were originally the direct descendants of the Yang Family, but we suddenly moved to the Jiangnan region, gave up our position in the military, and started to enter politics. Now I'm reduced to being a principal."
Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows. "Your position as a principal isn't low, right? The principal of Zhonghai University is at least a department level official."
"What's this? It's just a civilian position. Back then, my father was the Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Yanjing Military Region, with the rank of Major General! "Yue Weibing said proudly.
Yang Cheng was a little surprised. It seemed like what this person said was true, but why hadn't he heard of the Yue Family when he went back to the Yang Family, chatted with Yang Gongming a lot, and met many direct descendants of the Yang Family?
The Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Yanjing Military Region, that must be a family that the Yang Family valued.
"Could it be that you were like your son back then, and were exiled to Jiangnan because they couldn't stand it anymore?" Yang Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
Yue Weibing, on the other hand, had a serious expression on his face, "Young Master Yang, when my father was still alive, I obeyed his words and never dared to reveal this secret. Although we left Yanjing, we lived a good life under the shadow of Old Marshal Yuan.
But now that my father has passed away, our Yue Family's position in the Jiangnan region is declining day by day. I can't allow our family to continue declining like this, so … I need your support! "
Yang Cheng squinted his eyes. "Don't tell me you still want to go back to Yanjing?"
"It's not that I have to go back to Yanjing, but I hope that the Yang Family can support the revival of our Yue Family. At least, let me reach the height that my father had back then, so that my descendants won't have to worry about anything," Yue Weibing smiled confidently.
Yang Cheng sized him up. "The height that your father had? You still want to be a Major General? The right to command troops? "
"Can't I?"
"Are you kidding me!" Yang Cheng stopped smiling. "Although I'm not interested in taking over the Yang Family's affairs, and I'm even less interested in managing the troops, but based on your and your son's conduct, wouldn't the people suffer if the troops were handed over to you?"
Yue Weibing shook his finger. "Childe Yang, don't be too idealistic. Do you think that the generals in the military are good people? I, Yue Weibing, have indeed done some unpleasant things, but at least I got to where I am today with my own strength.
Moreover, as far as I know, the commander of the Jiangnan military region, Yang Pojun, is no longer around. If the Yang Family wants to control the Jiangnan military region, they have to place more trusted family members. Our Yue Family has served the Yang Family for generations, and our loyalty is evident. "
Yang Chen's gaze gradually turned cold. "I don't want to listen to you anymore. If this is all you want to say, I think you should just pack up and leave. Let someone else take over the position of the headmaster."
Yue Weibing wasn't angry at all. He smiled strangely. "Childe Yang, before my father died, he told me the main reason why the Yue Family left Yanjing. Why don't you listen and think about it …"
With that, Yue Weibing leaned over and whispered something into Yang Cheng's ear …
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