【0220】Fifty thousand yuan!

For the whole afternoon, Chu Feng froze in his seat listlessly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Feng's eyes almost never left Zhou Qian throughout the afternoon, but Zhou Qian didn't even look back.

Although Chu Feng could see Zhou Qian crying all afternoon, so what?

The two good brothers Song Fei and Lu Rong naturally noticed Chu Feng's unusual performance. However, they tried to enlighten Chu Feng several times but were scared away by Chu Feng's cold eyes, and they never dared to look for him again.

Chu Feng spoke.

He stayed up like this until after school. Seeing Zhou Qian walk out of the classroom without looking back, Chu Feng was completely desperate.

Originally, Chu Feng wanted to communicate with Zhou Qian after school, but now it seems that Zhou Qian has no idea of ​​communicating at all.

Chu Feng smiled bitterly and packed up his textbooks, stood up and left. He vaguely understood: Maybe once the misunderstanding between him and Zhou Qian is resolved, it will really be impossible for him and her!

Seeing Chu Feng's decadent appearance, Song Fei and Lu Rong wanted to talk to him, but they didn't have the courage to step forward.

"What do you think is going on with this kid?" Song Fei looked at Chu Feng without blinking and asked Lu Rong in a low voice: "He stared at Zhou Qian all afternoon, and Zhou Qian seemed to have been crying all afternoon.

Do you think this kid raped Zhou Qian?"

"Isn't that true?" Lu Rong rolled his eyes: "Why don't you go up and ask?"

"My God, how dare I ask him when he's like this?" Seinfeld curled his lips and said, "You go and ask?"

"Forget it, how dare you ask me if you don't dare to ask me?" Lu Rong smiled bitterly: "I guess he must have been stimulated by something. Maybe after a sleep, he will be fine when he comes to school tomorrow."

"Hey, I hope it can be like this!" Song Fei sighed, and then the two of them looked at Chu Feng worriedly, and left the school helplessly.

But Chu Feng slowly walked out of the classroom door, and before he had gone a few steps, he saw Fan Xilai walking towards him with a humble smile on his face.

"Go home, Chu Feng?" Fan Xilai stopped in front of Chu Feng and said with a smile: "Do you have time to sit in my office?"

"No time!" Chu Feng glanced at Fan Xilai coldly, not even bothering to raise his head.

Fan Xilai blushed, and immediately laughed and said: "I am also the grade director, why don't you give me some face?"

"Face? What face do you have?" Chu Feng said disdainfully: "I know exactly why you came to me, so I advise you not to waste your efforts."

He is in a bad mood now, how could he give Fan Xilai a good look?

Fan Xilai was embarrassed by Chu Feng's words, but since Chu Feng had evidence that could ruin his future, he had no choice but to continue speaking shamelessly.

"Don't be so angry!" Fan Xilai said with a smile on his face, "I know you have a strong opinion of me now. But you won't lose anything by going to my office, right? Maybe it's the terms I offered.

Will you be satisfied?"

"Really!" Chu Feng suddenly sneered: "Looking at what you mean, are you willing to spend money?"

Fan Xilai's eyes suddenly lit up: "As long as we have a good discussion, I believe the conditions I offer will satisfy you."

"Since you said that, I'll go with you." Chu Feng sneered: "I really want to see how much money you can make."

Fan Xilai naturally pretended not to hear the last sentence. For him, as long as Chu Feng is willing to go to the office to talk with him, then the negotiation will be half successful.

He followed Fan Xi to his office, but as soon as he entered the door, Chu Feng's disgust for Fan Xilai deepened.

I saw that Fan Xilai's office was luxuriously decorated, with a gray-brown carpet on the floor, and the desks and chairs were all made of high-end solid wood.

There is a huge bookcase against the wall opposite the desk. However, instead of books, the bookcase contains a variety of high-end cigarettes and red wine.

Between the desk and the bookcase is a marble coffee table. The base of the coffee table is also made of high-grade solid wood. The coffee table is surrounded by a luxurious dark red sofa.

Compared with Li Xiangqin's office, Fan Xilai's office can be described as a palace.

Chu Feng sat down on the sofa with a cold face, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. Even the office of a grade director like Fan Xilai was decorated like this, so how luxurious should the office of the principal of No. 1 Middle School be?

It's simply unimaginable.

These guys who eat public food and take the hard-earned money of students' parents are just a bunch of beasts in disguise.

Fan Xilai had no idea what Chu Feng was thinking. When he saw Chu Feng sitting down on the sofa, he hurriedly and humbly picked up the purple clay pot on the coffee table and took a pot of mineral water to make tea.

Chu Feng took a casual glance and discovered to his surprise that the tea Fan Xilai brewed was actually Wuyishan Dahongpao!

Dahongpao Chu Feng knew that authentic Dahongpao tea produced by the mother tree cannot be bought even if you have money. Almost all the tea that can be bought is asexually propagated from the mother tree. However, for such Dahongpao tea, the lowest-end ones are also

It costs several hundred yuan per catty, not to mention high-end ones, ranging from several thousand to tens of thousands. It can be said to be top-notch black tea!

Chu Feng couldn't help looking at Fan Xilai and snorted coldly, and said coldly: "It seems that Director Fan has really spent a lot of money! Tell me, what is the purpose of coming to me? What are the conditions?"

"Haha, I just like a straightforward student like you. You are very straightforward!" Fan Xilai did not answer Chu Feng immediately, but said with a smile: "Actually, you should know my purpose without me saying it. What happened last night was really just a beautiful incident.

Misunderstanding. So, I hope you can delete the video files you took..."

Beautiful misunderstanding? You really know how to talk! Chu Feng felt nauseated and stopped talking nonsense to Fan Xi. He sneered and said, "Tell me the conditions you can accept."

"Well..." Fan Xilai smiled slyly: "You'd better state your conditions first, and I'll try my best to meet your requirements..."

"You sound like you don't want to talk anymore?" Chu Feng didn't give Fan Xi any face, and stood up coldly: "Director Fan, I gave you a chance, don't cherish it."

Chu Feng didn't know about Fan Xilai's little calculation. This guy was definitely afraid that the conditions offered were higher than the conditions he proposed, so that he would suffer a loss invisibly.

It is undoubtedly much safer to let yourself put forward the conditions first, and then he will make appropriate compromises based on his own conditions.

After listening to Chu Feng's words, Fan Xilai immediately realized that Chu Feng had seen through his trick, and couldn't help but blush.

Laughing dryly to hide her embarrassment, Fan Xilai walked to the desk and took out a bulging envelope.

"This is the reward I will give you for deleting the video." Fan Xilai smiled proudly and pushed the envelope in front of Chu Feng: "Do you know how much money is in it? Fifty thousand! According to your family's level of difficulty, this is a large amount of money.

Ah Chu Feng, you have to catch it!"
Chapter completed!