Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 182 - 182 182 Who Wants to Fire Me_1

?Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Who Wants to Fire Me_1 Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Who Wants to Fire Me_1 However, Jia Weiqiang’s father knew how to operate and leverage, ambiguously claiming outside that they were from the Jia family.

That’s not a problem, they were indeed of the Jia family’s outer line, which was nothing reprehensible. They just mention the first part and not mention the latter.

The outer line of the Jia family was still part of the family, albeit many generations removed and essentially disregarded by the main line.

Some time ago, Jia Weiqiang’s father had established a connection with Jiang Zihao, the deputy general manager of the Songhua Group. This was great news.

These days, they often invited Jiang Zihao for dinner to discuss business, pushing gifts of money and beautiful women straight onto him, which made conversation easy.

Jiang Zihao also said that under the same conditions, he would give priority to their family’s company.

Jia Weiqiang’s father immediately reported this news to the Jia family. The Jia patriarch augmented the importance of this matter, immediately met with Jia Weiqiang’s father, entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, and instructed him to maintain a good relationship with Jiang Zihao at all costs.

With the help of the Jia family, Jia’s father went on to complete some business projects, which held them in high regard by Jiang Zihao.

After all, no matter how influential the Songhua Group was, they needed some strong business partners.

The Jia family was a substantial clan with many business interests, and Wu Yuzhen didn’t reject the idea of cooperating with the Jia family.

Therefore, the greatest beneficiary was Jia’s father, whose company grew larger and larger and even bought Jia Weiqiang a BMW X5.

However, they did not expect that as soon as he drove it to school, it would be slapped down by Mo Huasong.

Now that Mo Huasong was about to be expelled from the school, how could Jia Weiqiang not be glad about his misfortune?

The students were currying favor with Jia Weiqiang: “Class Monitor Wei Qiang, we will soon be going on internships at businesses, can we go to your family’s company?”

Students generally liked interning at large companies where they could learn a lot.

As for the institution, it was of no use going there.

Admissions for civil service positions nowadays needed to be tested, it wasn’t just about capabilities, one needed to pass the exam to get in.

There were so many applicants for civil service positions that it was said last year that tens of thousands were competing for a single position, like charging through a great army.

“That’s no problem.” Jia Weiqiang said smugly, beating his chest: “I have some news for you all. Our family’s company is preparing to collaborate on some projects with the Songhua Group. This is a business secret, just hear it and don’t let it out.”

“My God, the Songhua Group.” A female student fantasized with a look of heroic dedication. “If I could work there, it would be worth dying for.”

“Yes, I heard that fresh graduates there earn five to six thousand a month, with five social insurance and one housing fund, monthly team building, and an annual international trip. It’s so cool.” Envious sparkles shone in the eyes of the students.

“Dong.” A sound came from outside, and then Mo Huasong walked in.

Su Weidong, who was sitting at the back, didn’t say anything. When he saw Mo Huasong come in, he anxiously called out, “Huasong, come here.”

Since Su Weidong often took leaves to practice now, he’s swapped places with other students, moved to the back to avoid the teacher’s attention.

“Woah, Master Mo has arrived.” Jia Weiqiang mocked intentionally. “I wonder if you received a call from the counselor? The school is going to expel you. The school has its own rules and regulations, you can’t settle it just because your family has some money.”

Mo Huasong ignored Jia Weiqiang, walked to Su Weidong’s side, and whispered: “Weidong, you don’t have to attend class often, focus on cultivation.”

Su Weidong nodded secretly. After training in Vajra Divine Skill, he found that his memory had improved a lot.

As long as he read a book, he could remember it.

So, before exams, he just needed to review the key points and he’d be able to pass. There was no need to sit in the classroom every day.

“Da-da-da.” Footsteps sounded from outside, and then a young man walked in.

Jia Weiqiang saw the newcomer, hurriedly stood up and pointed at Mo Huasong, saying, “Counselor, he is Mo Huasong, now he is back to accept the school’s punishment.”

Upon seeing Mo Huasong come back, the counselor heaved a sigh of relief, “Mo Huasong, I just became your counselor, and I don’t fully understand the situation, but the school is about to severely punish you, perhaps even expel you.”

According to the attendance record, Mo Huasong hadn’t attended any classes this semester, giving the school the right to expel him or advise him to withdraw.

Of course, if there were connections or people begging, the school might show mercy and allow probation within the school.

As long as Mo Huasong keeps his nose clean this semester, the discipline would be removed next semester.

But it’s difficult, when in the office earlier, Director Zhou said he would make an example of Mo Huasong’s issue, warning the other students not to breach school rules.

I don’t know who Mo Huasong has offended, but Director Zhou. Anyway, it’s troublesome.

“Who wants to expel me?” Mo Huasong asked.

“Mo Huasong, how can you talk like that?” A voice came from outside, and then Director Zhou and two security guards walked into the classroom. “It seems you are beyond redemption, it’s better to expel you immediately.”

Upon seeing Director Zhou, Mo Huasong sneered, “What’s the matter, Director Zhou? Have you received anything from Yan Congjing and want to target me?”

“You, you’re talking nonsense.” Director Zhou quivered with anger.

What Mo Huasong said was right, Yan Congjing had actually paid him to target Mo Huasong.

When Yan Congjing confessed about pulling strings, he was also scolded by the principal and had to make a written self-criticism.

Therefore, Director Zhou held a grudge against Mo Huasong and thought to use this opportunity to punish him
He thought this kind of opportunity would be hard to come by, but Mo Huasong was openly skipping classes and not staying in school or the dormitory.

According to dorm head Qian Wenhe’s report, Mo Huasong didn’t return to the dorm at all and completely ignored the school’s rules and regulations.

If they didn’t discipline a student like this, who else would they discipline?

“Mo Huasong, come with us to the principal’s office now. If you dare not go, then we will not be polite.” As Director Zhou said this, he signaled to the two robust security guards on the side.

If Mo Huasong dared to run away, the security guards would make a move.

“Beyond redemption?” A angry voice came from outside the classroom, and then a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in.

“Who are you? Are you here in the classroom to cause trouble?” Director Zhou hadn’t met the middle-aged man before and asked angrily.

Upon seeing this middle-aged man, Jia Weiqiang trembled with excitement and yelled, “It’s… it’s?”
“Class Monitor Wei Qiang, who is he?” asked the male student beside him.

“That’s Jiang Zihao, the Deputy General Manager of the Songhua Group. It was him who helped our family establish a connection, allowing us to collaborate with the Songhua Group for business. He is a big shot, even the mayor of Zhanshai City has to bow and scrape before him.” Jia Weiqiang excitedly rushed towards the front.

Because Jia Weiqiang ran too hastily, he knocked over the table when he dashed past it, and he fell to the ground, sprawling.

Thanks to RST Wang Zhongnan and Sea God ? Tang San for the rewards.