Chapter 225: So you

Tsim Sha Tsui, Chung Nam School.

Students were currently sprinting back to their classrooms, recounting what had just happened.

Upon hearing the new school director's actions, everyone was left in shock.

Because if that were really the case, didn't it mean the man was a genuine big shot?

"Ah Fang, Ah Fang, did you know? The new school director is here, and he's so young!"

Looking at Zhu Wanfang with excitement, Guo Xiaozhen asked.

【School on Fire!】

"Xiaozhen, that has nothing to do with us!"

Looking at Guo Xiaozhen, Zhu Wanfang explained.

"Oh, you don't know, that director brought so many people with him! They're all those kinds of big brothers!"

Pulling on Zhu Wanfang's hand, Guo Xiaozhen couldn't help but explain.

Gazing at Guo Xiaozhen beside her, Zhu Wanfang was still worried about whether the person she had identified at the police station last time would bring her trouble.

Faculty office.

Zhang Cheng looked at the teachers before him and immediately spoke: "Teachers, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Cheng—'Cheng' as in integrity! This is my first time here, and I have nothing much to say, but I am extremely unhappy with your teaching attitudes. Because the entire school is in such a foul state, is this still a place to cultivate students?"

Slamming the table and shouting in anger, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Who the hell is the principal!"

"Mr. Zhang, I... I am!"

Raising his hand, a middle-aged man couldn't help but grow fearful.

"You're fucking fired, get out!"

Scolding the middle-aged man, Zhang Cheng roared in anger.

"What, you're firing me? I am..."

Just as the middle-aged man heard Zhang Cheng's words, he immediately became enraged.

But in the next second, Hong Jing, who had walked in from outside, grabbed the man by his hair and dragged him out violently.

Accompanied by the sound of screams, all the teachers looked at Zhang Cheng, their eyes filled with terror.

Because this new director was not only rich, but also had plenty of "influence"!

"You might not know my background, but I want to tell you all: even if Jesus came before me, he'd have to take two slaps before leaving. Since you've come to this school, you need to have the mindset of educating people. If a student dares to talk back, it must be because they weren't beaten enough. Beat them to death, and I'll take the fall for you!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said: "Hand out red envelopes, 18,000 for each person as a greeting gift. From now on, we'll calculate based on monthly exams. For the class with the top grades, I'll give the teacher a commission and the students scholarships. If they can get into HKU, I'll personally send them to the school, and upon graduation, I'll guarantee them a job and placement! Post the big-character poster at the school gate tomorrow. That's what I said!"

Following Zhang Cheng's words, all the teachers were left stunned.

Because compared to their previous salaries, the new director really wasn't short on money!

"Xiao Hai, bring people over tomorrow to be the discipline director. For those who don't listen, treat them to something 'good,' understand?"

Looking at Dan Haisheng beside him, Zhang Cheng spoke up.

"Yes, Boss!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Dan Haisheng couldn't help but feel speechless.

Because he was a policeman; being sent here as an undercover was one thing, but now he had to be the discipline director? This was really enough!

Inspecting the classrooms, Zhang Cheng said to Wen Jiawen beside him: "Teacher Wen, I've heard about your situation. You are a good teacher, and I want to be a good director. If you have any issues in the future, go directly to Xiao Hai. If he can't solve it, I will!"

"Director, you are too kind!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng treat her with such regard, Wen Jiawen couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, don't mention it, we're all our own people!"

Patting Wen Jiawen on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

After school in the afternoon, the bell rang. But just as the students were leaving, Wen Jiawen saw that Zhu Wanfang, who had just walked out, was being blocked by someone.

Running up, Wen Jiawen looked at the men before her and said: "What do you want to do to my student?"

"What do I want to do? What do you think? Let me tell you, if you have books, teach them well; if you have money, take it well. Inside the school, you're the boss; outside, I'm the boss!"

Pointing at Wen Jiawen, Stylish sat on the hood of a Mercedes, speaking with utter disdain.

"You, come here, did you hear me!"

Pointing at Zhu Wanfang, Stylish's face was filled with displeasure.

Because last time, Zhu Wanfang had actually identified his men, causing Stylish to lose a lackey for nothing.

This debt had to be repaid by Zhu Wanfang no matter what!

The cause of the incident was that Stylish's subordinate, Scar, liked Zhu Wanfang, which led to a conflict with another person, resulting in that person being hit by a car and killed. That was how it ended up like this!

But Stylish didn't care about that; what he lost, he had to make up for from somewhere else.

100,000 dollars—whether Zhu Wanfang worked or went out to stand on the streets, she had to come up with it!

Seeing Stylish acting like this, Wen Jiawen immediately took out her phone to make a call.

"Wow, you want to call for help, right? Let me tell you, it doesn't matter who comes today, it's useless!"

Looking at Wen Jiawen with a mocking face, Stylish couldn't help but grow arrogant.

But before Stylish could finish his words, Wen Jiawen said: "Director, outside the school, someone called Stylish is blocking a student. Come out quickly!"

"Holy shit, are you crazy? I thought you were calling someone important. You actually called your school director!"

Laughing uncontrollably, Stylish was full of mockery.

However, just as Stylish was full of disdain, a group of people walked out from inside.

Walking in front, Zhang Cheng loosened his tie and said: "Fucking hell, you're looking for trouble at my place, right?"

Watching this scene with a twitching mouth, Stylish was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't recognize Zhang Cheng or Gao Jin, he recognized Wu!

Because this man was currently the most prominent big brother in Causeway Bay and Kowloon!

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"Brother Wu..."

Stuttering as he looked at Wu, Stylish quickly got down from the Mercedes.

Because although he had some ability and dared not buy the accounts of retired old-school gangsters, facing a real "big shot," he, Stylish, was really not much of a big brother!

"So you're the one they call 'Stylish'!"

Arriving in front of Stylish, Zhang Cheng tilted his head and said: "Wu, do you recognize this piece of trash?"

"Boss, it's a misunderstanding. I don't know him at all!"

Shaking his head, Wu quickly explained.

Because for trash like this who would even run to a school to collect protection money, he, Wu, really didn't dare to know him!

"Damn, you're pretty arrogant! Running to my school to act tough, did you not ask around who I am before you went out?"

Grabbing Stylish by the hair, Zhang Cheng backhanded him with a slap, then pressed him onto the Mercedes hood and smashed him down violently.

Seeing their big brother in trouble, Scar and the others beside them didn't dare to say a word.

Because Gao Jin was staring at them with a smile on his face.

Resting his hand on his waist, Hong Jing walked up, lifted his shirt, and said: "Your big brother is being beaten, aren't you going to help?"

But looking at Hong Jing, Scar and the others immediately behaved themselves.

One minute later, Zhang Cheng threw Stylish onto the ground and stomped on him violently: "I'm called Crazy Cheng! Don't you know that? You even dare to provoke me, are you Jesus..."

"Director, Director, forget it, forget it!"

Seeing that Stylish was breathing more than he was inhaling, Wen Jiawen quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Hearing Wen Jiawen's words, Zhang Cheng pointed at Stylish and said: "You dare to touch my people, right? Tomorrow at this time, bring me three million to apologize. Otherwise, I'll skin you alive, understand?"

Looking at this scene in shock, Zhu Wanfang couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Because the once arrogant Stylish was now lying on the ground like a dead dog!

"Yes, Brother Cheng, I understand!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in fear, Stylish didn't dare to say a single harsh word after getting up.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 226 =====