Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 184 - 184 184 Free Ticket_1

?Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Free Ticket_1 Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Free Ticket_1 When Shan Xiongjing hurried over to help Jiang Zihao up, Director Zhou sneered, “Principal Shan, it’s not that the ground is slippery, it’s because this man and Mo Huasong are putting on a show. What ‘vice president’ and ‘young master’, acting like they’re something special. Hmph, thinking we won’t expel Mo Huasong? That’s impossible.”

“Screw you.” Shan Xiongjing cursed angrily at Director Zhou.

Director Zhou was shocked, as were the students.

Shan Xiongjing was always dignified, steady, and highly respected in the school. So how did he suddenly start behaving so crudely?

“Pr-Pr-Principal Shan—” Director Zhou stuttered in fear.

Shan Xiongjing went over and helped Jiang Zihao up, but he didn’t dare stand, pitifully looking at Mo Huasong: “Young master, I was wrong. Please, spare me.”

“Young master?!” Shan Xiongjing finally understood who this young man was and why Jiang Zihao didn’t dare stand up.

Shan Xiongjing hurriedly smiled obsequiously, “Student Mo, hello.”

“Principal Shan, didn’t you guys say that you wanted to expel me? And Director Zhou said I was a hopeless case, didn’t he? Can I still be called by you as a student?” Mo Huasong replied sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Shan Xiongjing glared angrily at Director Zhou. “Student Mo, that was all Zhou’s nonsense. He doesn’t represent our school. How could an excellent student like you be expelled? We will certainly investigate this matter thoroughly and provide a satisfactory explanation to you and your family.”

“Excellent?” Director Zhou grimaced.

Damn. Mo Huasong never even comes to school, where is his excellence?

Oh, right! Is Mo Huasong really that powerful, that even Shan Xiongjing has to suck up to him?

Director Zhou was sweating nervously and muttered to himself that he might be in trouble.

“That guy from the Songhua Group called Mo Huasong his young master. Could he be the rumored crown prince of Songhua Group?” A student nearby cried out in surprise.

At this point, Jia Weiqiang was trembling with fear. He was in trouble. Mo Huasong turned out to be the crown prince of Songhua Group. When Jiang Zihao threatened to destroy him earlier, he realized his family’s doom was imminent.

The Jia family would definitely destroy them to appease Songhua Group.

“Huasong, are you the crown prince of Songhua Group?” Su Weidong excitedly asked Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong smiled and replied, “My mom is the chairwoman of Songhua Group.”

“My God, no wonder you’re so rich. So you really are the crown prince.” Su Weidong was happy for his friend, having no idea that his brother was so powerful.

Mo Huasong noticed how eager his classmates were to curry favor with him. He knew that if he didn’t erase their recent memories, he wouldn’t have a peaceful day at school in the future.

After all, the name of the Songhua Group was too influential. It was normal for these classmates to want to ingratiate themselves with him.

Mo Huasong told Jiang Zihao and Shan Xiongjing to leave first, then told Su Weidong, “Weidong, don’t tell anyone else about this. Act as if nothing happened.”

Mo Huasong didn’t want to erase Su Weidong’s memory since he would be with him in the future.

“But they all saw it just now.” Su Weidong knew that his classmates knowing that Mo Huasong was the crown prince of the Songhua Group, would disturb his peaceful days at school.

“They won’t remember.” Mo Huasong waved, and a ray of gold light flew at the students in the classroom.

The students remained momentarily motionless as if they had been cleansed by something.

Mo Huasong walked outside, and a moment later, Jia Weiqiang and the others also woke up.

“Eh, where did Mo Huasong go? Did he go to the school office for punishment?” Jia Weiqiang laughed smugly.

Director Zhou also looked around in confusion before hurriedly making his way outside.

When Director Zhou got to the principal office ready to walk in, the secretary looked at him nervously, “Director Zhou, the principals are in a meeting right now. You can’t go in.”

“I can’t go in?” Director Zhou was confused. “Wasn’t I asked to come and discuss how to handle Mo Huasong’s case?”

Even though Director Zhou was confused, he went back to his own office.

An hour later, two members of the school inspection commission came and announced Director Zhou’s suspension investigation, which scared him so much he collapsed.

In order to please Songhua Group, the school specially issued an internal notice that Mo Huasong could skip classes due to special reasons, as long as he passed the tests.

As for this “passing the test”, the criteria and score required were decided internally by the school.

So, when the news broke out, it immediately shocked the students.

When the students in the class wanted to ask Mo Huasong about it, they found that he was no longer at school.

At noon the next day, while Mo Huasong was training at Xianhe Number One, his phone rang. It was a call from Xiao Jie.

“Hello, what is it?” Mo Huasong’s voice was indifferent, as if he was keeping everyone at a distance.

“I happen to have an extra ticket here. Do you want it? I’ll sell it to you for cheap, one million.” Xiao Jie asked, laughing.

Her crisp voice was very soothing to the ear.

Mo Huasong replied irritably, “Xiao Jie, are you out of your mind? A million for a concert ticket? If you give it to me for free, we can talk.”

“Fine, I’ll give it to you for free. I’ll send the e-ticket to your phone now. You’ll enter through gate A. Because the e-ticket can’t be refunded after purchase, you must come.” Xiao Jie hung up the phone.

A moment later, an e-ticket arrived on Mo Huasong’s phone.

“Seriously? She’s giving it to me for free?” Mo Huasong looked at his phone strangely, feeling like something was off.

That evening, Mo Huasong drove to the sports plaza.

He didn’t really want to go to this time-wasting concert, but Xiao Jie had already sent him the e-ticket. Not wanting to go back on his word, he had no choice but to go.

Mo Huasong parked his car and arrived at the plaza. When he asked the security staff where gate A was, their attitude immediately became respectful. “Sir, gate A is the VIP entrance, I’ll guide you there.”

To ensure safety, there were a lot of security personnel for this concert – even dozens of police officers were dispatched.

Mo Huasong arrived at gate A, which was extremely quiet and had no people coming in or out.

But the security here was even stricter. Not only did they verify Mo Huasong’s e-ticket, they also checked his ID. Only when they had confirmed his identity did they let him in.

There was a dedicated receptionist inside. She was tall and beautiful and led Mo Huasong inside.

Once inside, Mo Huasong found that his seat was in the first row, where he could watch Xiao Jie singing up close.

And it was next to Su Weidong’s seats. They had already arrived.

“Huasong, did you also come to support Xiao Jie?” Su Weidong smiled at Mo Huasong.

“I didn’t have anything better to do. My ticket was free so I figured I’d come have a look.” Mo Huasong shrugged.

“What? Huasong, aren’t our tickets also free?” Su Weidong asked in surprise.

Mo Huasong quickly said, “Of course they are! We all got in for free. I mean, come on, who do I seem to be? If I say a word, wouldn’t Xiao Jie obediently give me a free ticket?”

Saying this, Mo Huasong felt a little guilty.