Chapter 1076

"Did you tell Zhou Dongzi?" Zhang Zuo tore off another piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"Zhou Dongzi?" Tang Lin's hand holding the cola cup stiffened, and he looked at Zhang Zuo with a strange expression, "If Brother Dong hears you, he could beat the shit out of you; do you believe it?"

Zhang Zuo curled his lips and said arrogantly: "When have I, Zhang Zuo, ever been afraid of him?"

"Fine!" Tang Lin gave a thumbs up: "You're awesome."

Zhang Zuo laughed: "When are we signing?"

"Already initialed!" Tang Lin picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth again: "We still need to discuss with Brother Dong whether we should take out a loan ourselves or cooperate with Xiangjiang Qiudongfang."

Zhang Zuo scratched his head: "Even if we cooperate with Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, the other part still needs a loan, right?"

Tang Lin nodded: "If we cooperate with Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, even with a loan, it will be much easier. If we rely solely on our own loan to take down No. 12 The Bund, the annual interest alone could crush us until we can't breathe.

And such a situation would last for five to eight years; only when the domestic economy is on the rise and our company revitalizes all real estate, either by renting it out or operating our own industries for profit, can it be alleviated."

"Is there no other way besides a loan?" Zhang Zuo asked unwillingly.

"Yes!" Tang Lin took a sip of cola: "We each take out some shares and raise funds from Xiangjiang Qiudongfang."

"No!" Zhang Zuo shook his head like a rattle: "We don't have many shares in our hands to begin with; if we take them out and sell them to Zhou Dongzi, then we will really become employees, just with a higher salary."

"Crunch!" Tang Lin bit the ice in his mouth: "That's why we can only cooperate with Xiangjiang Qiudongfang to buy No. 12 The Bund. In this way, Brother Dong can still pay some attention to the company.

At the very least, he will give some advice on the operation of No. 12 The Bund, instead of being like this now, letting us fend for ourselves, not caring or asking."

Zuo asked: "If No. 3 and No. 4 are negotiated, can we still afford them?"

"Sigh!" Tang Lin sighed: "Let's talk after negotiating."

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"Ding-a-ling..."

An Jing had just entered the office when the phone on the desk rang; she walked over quickly, picked up the phone, and a woman's voice came from the receiver.

"I am Zhou Anning's homeroom teacher; are you her sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" An Jing's heart suddenly rose to her throat: "Did something happen to Zhou Anning?"

"Nothing happened to Zhou Anning." The teacher's tone was very helpless: "It's another child who had an accident; she hit him. Now the parents have arrived, so you should come to the school as soon as possible."

Hearing that it was the fourth sister who hit someone, rather than being hit, An Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Putting down the phone, An Jing walked out quickly, not knowing what that girl had hit the person into.

Dengshikou Primary School; An Jing had just arrived outside the office when she heard a woman roaring inside.

"What's wrong with your school? How can a stinking mud-legged person from the countryside, a wild seed born without a mother and raised without a father, be admitted to the school? My son is here to receive education, not to be beaten.

Call your principal here; if you don't expel this wild seed from the countryside today, I won't be finished with you, and I will definitely go to the Education Bureau to complain and make your principal step down..."

An Jing's expression suddenly turned gloomy; she pushed open the door and walked in.

This was a large office with seven or eight teachers, all looking at the roaring woman with furrowed brows. When An Jing walked in, several teachers looked up in unison, and the woman stopped roaring and looked over as well.

A flash of amazement crossed the male teacher's eyes, and the female teachers also opened their mouths slightly, with envy appearing on their faces. The woman, however, frowned and snorted coldly.

An Jing scanned the office and saw the fourth sister standing beside a young teacher, with her small hands behind her back, her small body standing straight, blinking and making faces at her.

Seeing that the fourth sister was not affected, An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and her gloomy expression softened, before she looked at the woman.

She was quite pretty, dressed in jewelry, and looked like her family should be very rich, but she wasn't very tall, and her figure was a bit plump.

And beside the woman stood a dark, chubby little boy, who looked half a head taller than the fourth sister, and was sobbing and wiping away tears. If one looked closely, one could see that half of the chubby boy's face was a bit swollen.

The corners of An Jing's mouth curled up, revealing a smile that was hard to detect. Originally, she was very angry at the woman's abuse, but since her own child didn't suffer a loss and even beat the other person's face until it was swollen, her anger dissipated by more than half.

"Are you the mother of this wild seed from the countryside..."

Before the woman finished speaking, she saw An Jing raise her eyebrows, lift her hand, and slap the woman hard on the face.

"Slap!"

The woman was stunned by this slap, holding her face and staring blankly at An Jing.

And those teachers in the office all opened their mouths slightly, looking at An Jing in disbelief.

In their minds, how could such a beautiful, intellectual beauty with such temperament as An Jing hit someone?

"This is a school for teaching and educating people, not a place for a shrew like you, who has no upbringing, to throw a tantrum. I warn you, keep your mouth clean and talk about things if you have them.

If you dare to throw a tantrum and curse again, I don't mind giving you a few more slaps."

Looking at An Jing's cold face, the woman suddenly felt a bit guilty, shouting fiercely but weakly: "Your child hit my child, and you're still in the right? Now you've hit me again; if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't be finished with you."

"Why I hit you, the teachers present all saw; that's because your mouth is dirty, and you deserve to be hit. As for why my child hit your child, wait until I ask clearly; if it's her fault, I will give you an explanation."

An Jing turned around and looked at the teacher beside the fourth sister, who was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with long hair, wearing glasses, and having fair skin, looking very gentle.

The fourth sister's admission procedures were handled by the principal himself, so this was the first time An Jing had seen the fourth sister's homeroom teacher.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

The teacher's name was Hu Huiyun; the reason she let Zhou Anning stand beside her was actually a kind of protection, fearing that the woman would suddenly reach out and hit the child.

And she was also helpless about a parent like this woman who was unreasonable. No matter how she explained or what she said, the woman just wouldn't listen. She kept insulting Zhou Anning and shouting to find the principal.

"Zhou Anning is usually quite obedient, loves labor, is united with classmates, and is helpful. It's just that this time, she helped a bit too much."

An Jing didn't understand what the teacher meant; how could helping someone be "too much"?

"Teacher, please tell me; if it's really Ningning's fault, we will be responsible to the end, and we will absolutely not shirk any responsibility we should bear."