Chapter 1959 Can't Afford to Mess With, Time to Make a Run
Chapter 1959 Can't Afford to Mess With, Time to Make a Run
The principal was also happy that Cuiliu could continue her studies, but then asked in surprise, "Wait a minute, wasn't this form missing? Where did you get another one from?"
"Haha, you guys don't know, do you?" Fu Qin laughed triumphantly, "She's the one who set up this women's student loan program with her own money. She can give you as many application forms as you want."
"what?"
The principal and Cui Liu stared at Zhang Ran in shock. They knew she was rich, but they didn't know she was this rich!
Fu Qin wanted to continue explaining, but Zhang Ran stopped her, saying, "Let's not talk about those old, trivial matters."
“How can we not mention it?” Cui Liu retorted excitedly. “You gave us money to help us go to school, which changed our future. You are our benefactor for life.”
"I wouldn't dare accept that. Just don't repay kindness with enmity," Zhang Ran retorted casually.
Cuiliu: "..."
"No matter how nicely you talk, remember to pay me back after you graduate and get a job," Zhang Ran coldly reminded her. "If you can't find a job, remember to call the number on your application form. Someone will contact you and arrange a job for you. Don't even think about not paying me back, or I'll make sure you rot in jail."
Cui Liu was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by Cui Liu's words. Cui Liu was indeed sharp-tongued but kind-hearted; she could do things that would make people grateful for a lifetime, but the words she uttered made people want to poison her and make her mute.
Seeing Cui Liu rendered speechless by his rebuttal, the principal suppressed a chuckle.
Zhang Ran's gaze suddenly fell on his face. "And you, if you dare to embezzle the funds for building the new school, I'll have someone chop off your hand." She could spend her money however she wanted, but she would never allow anyone to steal it.
headmaster:"……"
I can't afford to mess with them, so I'm outta here.
The principal pulled away the reluctant green willow.
Zhang Ran turned her gaze to Xing'er and her daughter, "Come with us today."
"I'll go back and pack my things right now," Xing'er said hurriedly.
"What valuable things do you have in your house besides junk?" Zhang Ran said the harsh truth: "After tidying up for so long, you'll just throw them away in the end anyway. Don't bother going back to tidy up, just leave." She turned around and went into the dormitory, dragging out her suitcase.
Xing'er immediately stepped forward to help, but Zhang Ran refused.
Xing'er and her daughter followed Zhang Ran and the others out of the village.
Some villagers saw it but dared not approach, so they secretly went to Xing'er's parents' house and told them.
When her parents caught up with her in town, they only saw Xing'er and her mother get into a row of cars. There were bodyguards in front of and behind the cars, making a big show of it, which frightened all the passersby away, and they hid in the shops by the roadside to peek.
The mother and daughter, dressed like beggars, got into the car, but Xing'er's parents didn't dare to go up and acknowledge them, or even call out to them.
Among the crowd, a few villagers who had been discharged from the hospital for a stroll because they found it too boring saw this scene and hid behind others in fear that Zhang Ran would recognize them and drag them out to be beaten to death in the street.
Xing'er and her daughter were terrified and sat in the car, not daring to move for fear of getting the car dirty.
Even Fu Qin, who was in the same car as Zhang Ran, was terrified. She slowly moved next to Zhang Ran and whispered, "Don't tell me that all these cars are yours, and that you hired all the bodyguards."
"Hmm." Zhang Ran responded lightly, but her gaze fell on Dong Chan in the passenger seat.
She had already discovered Dongchan, so she later told K not to worry about her.
"My God! You're so rich now?" Fu Qin was incredulous and utterly shocked. She remembered that the demolition compensation wasn't much, and she even used a portion of it to set up a women's student loan program.
The high school principal also mentioned that she deposited money into the account every month, and that she had probably already spent all the compensation money from the demolition over the years.
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