Chapter 922

"Another new classmate."

Zhou Andong looked at the man with a smile, and then his eyes fell on a girl sitting on the opposite bed.

The man was Song Ziyi. When he saw Seeing Jian Qiu and An Jing, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

And Song Zihui's originally indifferent face also showed a jealous look. These dirty and poor people in this country, these lower-class untouchables.

How could there be such perfect women? Whether it was appearance or temperament, even those so-called upper-class socialites she had come into contact with could not compare.

Song Zihui's inner jealousy was burning, and she had a strong urge to destroy these two women with her own hands.

"This is Song Zihui, and this is her brother Song Ziyi." Zhou Anqin introduced them simply.

"You are Zhou Anqin's brother." Song Ziyi shook hands with Zhou Andong enthusiastically. "In the future, my sister and your sister will be in the same dormitory, so we must build more relationships and walk around more."

This guy, I don't know how many times he watched Zhou Andong's advertisements, but at this time, he had an expression of just meeting him.

Of course, he didn't know that his bottom line had already been exposed, and in Zhou Andong's eyes, he was naked.

"This is my business card." Song Ziyi took out a beautifully crafted gold-stamped business card from his body. "I am the Chairman of the Board of the American Song Group. This time I returned to invest, which can be considered as supporting the motherland's economic construction."

This guy didn't dare to speak wildly in front of Zhou Andong, saying that returning to invest was feeding the Chinese people.

Zhou Andong put away the business card very seriously and said apologetically: "I am just a businessman doing small business, I don't have a business card, I'm really sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry about." Song Ziyi waved his hand. "Business cards, the only function is the contact information on it, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

"Xiaoqin!" Seeing Jian Qiu greeted Zhou Anqin. "Come out with me for a moment."

Zhou Anqin followed Seeing Jian Qiu out of the dormitory, and An Jing also followed.

Song Ziyi's eyes swept over the three women, and his eyes flashed.

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Brother Song, you are doing big business, please take care of your brother in the future."

Song Ziyi sighed: "I just returned to the country, I'm not very familiar with the domestic situation, and I don't have a clue about what to invest in. Perhaps, in the future, I will have something to ask of you. At that time, don't refuse."

"As long as Brother Song says a word, I, Zhou Andong, will definitely go through fire and water."

Zhou Andong patted his chest to guarantee, really having the momentum of going through fire and water for a brother.

At this time, Seeing Jian Qiu, An Jing, and Zhou Anqin came in. Zhou Andong looked over and saw Seeing Jian Qiu nod slightly.

"Brother Song, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. If there is a chance, I will be the host, let's find a place to have a few drinks."

"Definitely, definitely!"

Song Ziyi was in a good mood, and the frustration of being beaten for no reason also disappeared without a trace.

"I'll see you off."

"No need, no need!" Zhou Andong went out and pushed Song Ziyi back. "In the future, we are brothers, don't be so polite."

"Alright!" Song Ziyi said helplessly: "Then I won't see you off, you go slowly."

After getting into the elevator, Zhou Andong waved at Song Ziyi with a smile on his face. The moment the elevator door closed, his face suddenly turned cold.

"An Jing, ask me, how did this Song Ziyi's sister enter the Academy of Fine Arts, and why was she assigned to the same dormitory as Xiaoqin."

"Good!" An Jing agreed.

Arriving on the first floor, Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu left the elevator, and An Jing went directly to the third-floor comprehensive office. Then she went to the Academic Affairs Office, and then turned around in the Admissions Office and Finance Office.

Zhou Andong squatted on the side of the road opposite the Academy of Fine Arts gate, smoking a cigarette. Beside him, the Accord's car door was open, Seeing Jian Qiu was sitting on the car seat sideways, her long legs crossed, stepping on the curb.

Zhou Andong hadn't finished smoking a cigarette when he saw Song Ziyi come out of the gate, get into the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, and then drive away quickly.

"Song Ziyi is gone."

Seeing Jian Qiu didn't look back, and said with a slight frown: "Before we know his purpose, move Xiaoqin out of the 408 dormitory, don't let him have a chance to contact Xiaoqin."

Zhou Andong threw the cigarette butt on the ground and then stepped on it fiercely.

"I think so too."

At this time, An Jing came out, and Zhou Andong stood up: "How is it?"

"Song Ziyi is a returning overseas Chinese businessman, he donated 200,000 US dollars to send his sister into the Academy of Fine Arts."

An Jing's face became serious: "There is also someone named Zhao Hongxing, who said hello and arranged for that Song Zihui to be in the same dormitory as Xiaoqin."

"Zhao Hongxing!" Zhou Andong was stunned for a moment.

"Do you know this person?" Seeing Jian Qiu and An Jing looked at him together.

Zhou Andong took out a cigarette and lit it again, then took a fierce puff.

"Jiang Yuping's cousin is also called Zhao Hongxing. This person has been in the United States, and I haven't seen him, just don't know if it's the same person."

Seeing Jian Qiu grabbed the car door and stood up, looking at the Academy of Fine Arts gate with her arms crossed: "That Song Ziyi is also from the United States."

Zhou Andong narrowed his eyes and asked An Jing: "Who did this Zhao Hongxing say hello to, arranging Song Zihui and Xiaoqin in the same dormitory?"

An Jing said: "Yili, the director of the Supervision Office of the Academy of Fine Arts, and he is also a member of the team."

Zhou Andong sneered: "In this way, even if Xiaoqin is moved to another dormitory, this guy can still move Song Zihui over."

"That's the logic." An Jing said with a worried face, "Song Ziyi is so painstaking to approach Xiaoqin, what is his purpose?"

Seeing Jian Qiu looked at Zhou Andong: "You say, is this person's target you?"

Zhou Andong pondered for a while, then said to Zhao Hong and He Ze in the car: "You two go and investigate if there is a person named Zhao Hongxing in Coca-Cola China."

"Yes!" Zhao Hong started the car and drove away quickly.

An Jing asked suspiciously: "Why would you think of Coca-Cola?"

Zhou Andong turned and walked to Dicos: "Jiang Yuping is one of the main persons in charge of Coca-Cola China. At that time, that woman was thinking about going abroad, which was to join her cousin Zhao Hongxing."

An Jing understood: "If Zhao Hongxing is in Coca-Cola China, then his purpose in helping Song Ziyi approach Xiaoqin is obvious."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Andong's eyes: "If Jiang Yuping also participated in this matter, I will never spare her."

"What should we do next?" An Jing asked.

"Find Old An." Zhou Andong threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground: "Didn't Song Ziyi donate 200,000 US dollars? I will donate 20 million US dollars."

An Jing was stunned. She didn't expect Zhou Andong to be so crazy, wanting to donate 20 million US dollars.

"This money is too much."

Zhou Andong's mouth curled into a cold smile: "I just want to see if the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts like US dollars, or like holding that Yili."