Chapter 368
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Yan Bu Gui's face darkened as the old headmaster nagged at him, but He Qiu Sheng's face was filled with glee.
"Headmaster, I think the East Wing should have been overseen by someone else a long time ago. Look at what Yan Bu Gui has done? He has only had a few disciples in recent years and besides those little beggars, who else has been willing to acknowledge him as their Master? They are getting more and more out of hand. They even picked up a little beggar from outside who doesn't want to pay, and not only is it not enough, they even dare to lay their hands on the disciples of the South Wing! If this continues, the Heavens will be turned upside down! "He Qiu Sheng was eager to see the world descend into chaos and he continued to speak alarmingly.
"This ….." The headmaster frowned.
Jun Wu Xie stared coldly at the scene in the study, and the chill in her eyes grew thicker.
"Headmaster, do not hesitate any longer. Do you want to see the disciples of the East Wing force the disciples of the other faculties to leave? Those are all ….." He Qiu Sheng had not even finished his sentence.
Jun Wu Xie slammed her palm on the headmaster's desk, the sound loud and clear, and under her hand was a banknote.
"Is that enough?" Jun Wu Xie asked coldly.
At that moment, the other three people in the study froze.
The old headmaster's eyes were fixed on the banknote, his eyes shining with excitement.
Banknote …..
How many years had it been since he last saw it?
He Qiu Sheng had been bewitched by Jun Wu Xie's impassioned speech and when he saw Jun Wu Xie tossing out a banknote, his face immediately turned green!
The corner of his mouth twitched as he said: "The East Wing owes a few years of debt, don't think that a few hundred taels will be enough to make it up. That disciple of mine has a lot of money and he can easily fork out a few hundred taels, not a little beggar like you ….. "
He Qiu Sheng's words got stuck in the middle of his sentence.
The old headmaster took the banknote from He Qiu Sheng and when he saw the number on it, he gasped in shock!
He Qiu Sheng glanced at it, his expression full of disdain. But when he saw the number on it, his face paled. His expression was so ugly it looked like he had just been slapped in the face.
On that snow-white banknote, there was a shocking number written in a large swag ….
One hundred thousand taels!
Old Dean's hand that was holding the banknotes began to tremble, and his beard twitched.
The annual income of the entire Phoenix Academy, after deducting the expenses, was only about thirty to forty thousand taels. But Jun Xie had just handed over a hundred thousand taels!
That was equivalent to two to three years of the Phoenix Academy's income!
No wonder Ol 'Amos was so agitated that he looked like he was having a stroke!
He Qiu Sheng's expression was as if he had just swallowed sh * t, his face pale.
His disciple could casually take out a few hundred taels, but this little brat casually took out a hundred thousand taels!
He Qiu Sheng suspected that he was hallucinating!
"This … this banknote must be fake!" He Qiu Sheng shouted in disbelief. How could this plainly dressed brat have so much money in one go?
Jun Wu Xie arched up an eyebrow and looked at He Qiu Sheng who was fuming with embarrassment, not even bothering to say a single word to him.
With He Qiu Sheng's reminder, the old headmaster immediately narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the mark on the banknote.
A moment later, he beamed with joy and said, "This banknote is real! This was the mark of the Spirit Moon Bank! It can't be wrong! "
He Qiu Sheng was at a loss for words. The Spirit Moon Bank was the largest bank in the world and they had a presence in every country. Moreover, the mark of the Spirit Moon Bank was imprinted with spiritual power and it was not something that an ordinary person would be able to imitate.
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