"Why are you so rude? You even hit someone?"

After being thrown to the ground by Guo Dalu, Huang Zuoren fell to the ground and his nose was blue and swollen. He got up and shouted to Guo Dalu: "You are a violent crime! I want to call the police and let the police arrest you!"

Guo Dalu pulled over a chair and sat in front of Huang Zuoren with a big golden knife, "Come on, I'll watch you call the police now, let's solve Qian Shaoqiang's problem together!"

He looked at Huang Zuoren, "You are the dean of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. Your level is not low. Most people can't even catch your eyes. I'm curious now, whose son Qian Shaoqiang is, which makes you so safe?"

Before Huang Zuoren's answer, Guo Dalu thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I understand. It turns out that Qian Shaoqiang is Qian Zhengyu's man."

He laughed and said, "Now the famous people named Qian in the capital are Qian Zhengyu and Qian Wentong families. I have seen the two children of Qian Wentong families, so it is impossible for them! Qian Shaoqiang can only be from Qian Zhengyu's family! I heard that Qian family has three sons, so I wonder who Qian Shaoqiang is?"

Seeing that Guo Dalu was rude and beat people at any time, Huang Zuoren thought he was really a vulgar man who killed pigs and sold meat, but now when he heard Guo Dalu say Qian Zhengyu's name, he was shocked. He knew that he was a lame this time and underestimated Wang Xiaolu and Guo Dalu.

As the saying goes, you can see the whole thing. Although today's society does not clearly divide classes and levels of people, the class circle caused by power and money is indeed there and in reality.

The kind of circle people can come into contact with.

When Qian Zhengyu was understateed by Guo Dalu, Huang Zuoren knew that Qian Zhengyu was not taken seriously at all.

Who is Qian Zhengyu?

That is the famous tycoon in the business world today, the super rich man on the 56th place in the world wealth rankings today!

Because his wife graduated from the Conservatory of Music, this person once donated millions of scholarships to the school. He can be said to be a famous funder of the Conservatory of Music. It is for this reason that Huang Zuorencai tried every means to protect Qian Shaoqiang and did not want to deal with Qian Shaoqiang.

But now seeing Guo Dalu and Dama sitting in front of him with a golden sword, talking about Qian Zhengyu with a sneer and no fear, Huang Zuoren immediately knew that he had done the matter this time.

There are not many trash people who can be the dean, and they are all guys who have fought all the way. Huang Zuoren is naturally not a fool, otherwise he would not be able to sit firmly in the dean's position.

Regardless of the pain on his body, he looked at Guo Dalu carefully, "This... I dare to ask what you call me?"

Guo Dalu said: "I am a butcher's name, so I deserve to remember it as Principal Huang?"

He stood up, looked at Huang Zuoren deeply, and laughed: "Principal Huang, as the principal, you must be more politically aware than others. Qian Shaoqiang and others are all adults in their twenties, and they have the ability to be criminally responsible! You have to bear whatever you do! Hehe, I believe Principal Huang will handle this matter impartially!"

Huang Zuoren was looked at by Guo Dalu, and only felt his eyes swollen and sore. Guo Dalu's eyes were as solid as the substance, and his eyes were so pricked that tears flowed out of his eyes.

He was frightened and uneasy. He still didn't know what Guo Dalu came from, but he knew that he might have really provoked someone this time.

Now seeing Guo Dalu get up and leaving, he hurriedly said, "Sir, I don't know your name yet. Do you want to tell me if you can see it?"

Guo Dalu took Wang Xiaolu's hand and stepped out, "I am Guo Dalu!"

"Guo Dalu?"

Huang Zuoren felt that the name was a little familiar, but it was not the time to think about it carefully. After Guo Dalu left, he hurriedly called Qian Shaoqiang's father Qian Zhengyu in the office, "Mr. Qian? I am Huang Zuoren!"

A thick baritone voice came from the phone, "Principal Huang? What's wrong? Is Shaoqiang causing trouble again? This kid is very naughty. If you really don't study hard, you can educate him well and don't give me face!"

Huang Zuoren said anxiously: "The third young master has indeed done something extraordinary recently. Four girls in our school were organized by him to post online and spread rumors that they were kept, which had a very bad impact on these girls. Now their family has come to them and ask the school to deal with the third young master."

Qian Zhengyu laughed in silence, "I thought it was so big? Did this kid fall in love with someone but he paid attention to him? This kid is young and has a bit immature work. I guess he wants to attract the attention of other girls."

He chuckled softly, "A child, it is inevitable that he will be a bit extreme in doing things. Principal Huang, you have to take more responsibility. Let me talk about him carefully. Let's forget about this beforehand. Let's go back and have a gathering of brothers. I still have a bottle of Moutai that has been around for 60 years. I'm still reluctant to open it. I'm waiting for you to taste it, hahahaha."

If it were in the past, Huang Zuoren would have agreed to this dinner, but he was now anxious and said to Qian Zhengyu: "Mr. Qian, the key is that the girl's family is unwilling to do so now, and she has to let me deal with the third son."

After Qian Zhengyu was silent on the phone for a moment, he asked in a deep voice: "There is such a thing? Brother Huang, can't you suppress it?"

Huang Zuoren said, "I was a little unsure of the origin of that person. After he looked at it a few times, his heart kept beating. And from his tone, it seemed that he knew Mr. Qian very well."

Qian Zhengyu thought for a while and asked on the phone: "What's the name of this person?"

Huang Zuoren said: "He said his name is Guo Dalu!"

After he finished speaking, the phone call on the opposite side suddenly disappeared. After a long time, when Huang Zuoren thought the other party had a problem with the phone and had broken off, Qian Zhengyu's voice came out again. In this voice at this moment, he showed three points of fear, three points of confusion, and three points of deep curiosity, and a little bit of fatigue, "Why did he come out?"

A moment later, a low curse seemed to be heard from the other end of the phone, and then Qian Zhengyu's voice sounded, "Principal Huang, since Shaoqiang has done something wrong, he must do his business! You can follow the school rules and do whatever you should do!"

Huang Zuoren knew that Qian Zhengyu was extremely strong and very protective of his shortcomings. He rarely made concessions to others and was famously tough.

But after hearing Guo Dalu's name today, he didn't even want to resist, and he didn't even care about his youngest son. Huang Zuoren was even more shocked and asked carefully: "Mr. Qian, who is Guo Dalu?"

Qian Zhengyu was silent for a moment and whispered: "Extremely human!"
Chapter completed!