Chapter 118: A Middle school Student? (2/2)

Because Zhao Qingfeng’s eyes were always filled with confidence. His calm and composure couldn’t just be pretended.

But there was no way around it. No matter what he said, Li Jianjun just wouldn’t believe it. How powerful could an 18-year-old kid be, was he Nezha causing havoc in the sea?

A middle school student! Ridiculous! Not knowing whether his hair was fully grown, it seemed Old Zhang had truly become senile, fooled into stupidity by others.

“Chairman, I’m not talking nonsense! If you don’t believe me, ask Wang Hai! Wang Hai was there that day, and when I went to see you, he was even serving them tea! Really, others are afraid to tell me the truth because they know I have many informants! But Wang Hai isn’t afraid of me, his brother is Wang Yang, and we have the worst relationship. If you don’t believe me, just ask him!”

Manager Zhang laid all his cards on the table.

Upon hearing this, Li Jianjun suddenly froze in shock.

Wang Hai… Old Zhang… That’s right, the two were at odds.

He had also received more than one report from Wang Hai before.

But this time… If what Old Zhang said was true, why had Wang Hai been silent for so long? After all, this was a great opportunity to strike at Old Zhang, and Li Jianjun had always disapproved of those who used others’ ideas as their own.

Moreover, Wang Hai had also repeatedly requested to take on the role of sales manager simultaneously.

Strange… Why didn’t he say anything?

Li Jianjun was puzzled.

Ignoring a bewildered Old Zhang, he turned to sip his tea and pondered alone.

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The next morning, a fine misty rain began to fall, bringing a touch of coolness to the hot end of June.

Today was the first day of the mock exam.

Zhao Qingfeng was dragged to class by Shen Lingyao early in the morning.

Wang Qiang was waiting at the entrance.

Seeing Zhao Qingfeng, he joyfully handed over a solid wooden six-sided nunchaku, “Brother Zhao, take this. I bought it to beat you up before. Now it’s not needed. Since you’re a martial artist, keep it. I’m broke right now, but once I save up a bit, I’ll treat you and Lingyao to a meal.”

Seeing his joyful look, it was clear he had made progress with Liu Qingting.

Zhao Qingfeng took the nunchaku for a spin. It made a whooshing sound; being hexagonal, it must hurt to get hit by it.

Shen Lingyao was also happy, scolded Wang Qiang a bit, and pulled Zhao Qingfeng back to their seats.

Not long after, Zhang Yang arrived.

His mouth was greasy, and he brought two chicken legs for Zhao Qingfeng and Shen Lingyao, one for each, “Eat, my dad made these especially this morning to bring to you two!”

Half an hour later, the mock exam officially began.

After distributing the test papers, Old Yan kept an eye on the exam room’s order, lingering around Zhao Qingfeng each time he passed by, his heart tightening with every glance at the answer sheet.

Zhao Qingfeng intentionally didn’t perform well.

Not only did he leave many questions blank, but his handwriting was also sloppy.

But he planned to explain to Old Yan after today’s exam why he needed to control his score, to prevent him from feeling heartbroken.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, the first day of the mock exam was over.

After school, Zhao Qingfeng had Shen Lingyao go explain to Old Yan, believing her words would be more convincing and easier for Old Yan to accept.

Waiting outside Old Yan’s office, Zhao Qingfeng pondered the reactions of the Zhao family after the mock exam results were released. Suddenly, a young and sexy woman appeared before him.

She grabbed his sleeve and pulled him downstairs, urgently saying, “You’re Zhao Qingfeng, right? Please come with me, someone is looking for you, you’ve got good news!”

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