Chapter 246: Misunderstood
Chapter 246: Misunderstood
It was only at this point that Huang Xiaochuan learned that the girl Ding Yi had tackled was named "Qi Huan," and that she was a third-year accounting major.
Beside her was Qi Huan's roommate, Wang Tiantian. At this moment, Wang Tiantian looked at Ding Yi with a displeased expression, put her hands on her hips, and launched into a tirade against Ding Yi.
"Are you blind? You're perfectly fine now, but look at the state you've caused my Qi Huan!"
The victim, Qi Huan, had her hands and elbows wrapped in gauze, likely from the abrasions inflicted when Ding Yi tackled her. Her nose was also slightly swollen, and the bandage on her nose looked rather comical. Although the nosebleed had stopped, she still looked quite pitiful.
No wonder her roommates were blaming Ding Yi. Huang Xiaochuan couldn't stand it anymore. Look what he did to that girl, and he even took advantage of her. Just thinking about that scene made Huang Xiaochuan chuckle.
Having already learned the whole story, Qi Huan instead advised her roommate, "Tian Tian, don't talk about him anymore. He didn't mean it."
Seeing this, Ding Yi quickly seized the opportunity: "That's right, I really didn't mean it. How about this: I'll cover all the medical and nutritional expenses."
"I'm fine now, you don't need to pay anything, you can go!" Qi Huan generously let Ding Yi go.
Hearing this, Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran away, leaving Huang Xiaochuan, Wu Duo, and the others staring at each other in disbelief. "Damn it! Did he have to run so fast? He just left us here? That's so disloyal!"
Huang Xiaochuan smiled apologetically at Qi Huan and Wang Tiantian and said, "Well, if there's nothing else, we'll be going now. If you need anything, feel free to contact us anytime, and we'll definitely take responsibility."
After saying that, Huang Xiaochuan was about to leave when he was stopped by someone else.
"return!"
Huang Xiaochuan stopped and looked back in confusion. Wasn't everything alright? What happened again?
Wang Tiantian held out her hand and waved a library card in front of her: "Don't you want your library card anymore?"
Huang Xiaochuan quickly turned back to thank him and accepted his library card.
"Thank you, thank you! I almost forgot!"
Then Huang Xiaochuan added, "By the way, we live in dormitory 222 of building 5, from the 90 Economics Class 1. You can come find us anytime if you need anything."
Wang Tiantian waved her hand impatiently to indicate that they understood.
Huang Xiaochuan left with peace of mind, but Wang Tiantian did not expect that she would reject several college students who were even richer than the wealthy.
Ding Yi ran back to dormitory 222 and drank a whole mug of cold boiled water that Zhang Gaolei had in one go. He was still feeling lingering fear.
"Holy crap! When I fell, I thought I was going to die today!"
Just then, Huang Xiaochuan walked in from outside.
"You should thank that senior for catching your face with her butt and saving your life. Otherwise, judging from the way you fell, you would definitely have landed face down."
"Can we please not talk about this anymore?" Ding Yi still had some pride. He had really embarrassed himself this time. Just watch, in less than three days, this matter would be spread throughout the entire school in different versions.
For example, a male student wearing only his underwear was seen tackling a female student in the school library. Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?
For example: "A boy, after being rejected in his advances, tore off his pants to harass a girl, causing her to get injured."
It's important to know that human imagination is as boundless as the universe, especially among a group of energetic college students.
At this moment, Zhang Gaolei smiled mischievously and gently nudged Ding Yi with his elbow: "Gun, does it smell good?"
Ding Yi understood what Zhang Gaolei meant, and he retorted angrily, "Smells good, my foot!"
Huang Xiaochuan, feigning seriousness, vouched for Ding Yi, saying, "Old Ding wasn't lying; he really did smell a fart. (Here, 'smell' is equivalent to 'close' or 'close'.)"
These words made everyone in the room burst into laughter. Ding Yi was initially a little embarrassed and annoyed, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but laugh too.
Although Ding Yi was stubborn in front of Huang Xiaochuan and the others, he still felt quite guilty. He secretly bought many gifts and asked someone to send them to Qi Huan as a way of thanking Qi Huan for saving his life. Although Qi Huan was passively saved by Ding Yi, Ding Yi, as the person involved, could not think that way. However, Ding Yi had to admit that he felt quite soft at the time.
However, the gift was returned unopened by Qi Huan. Qi Huan's meaning was that there was no need for this, and it would be best for everyone to pretend they didn't know each other from now on.
Come to think of it, girls also have pride. Seeing the gift will remind them of the embarrassing thing that happened that day. Which girl wouldn't blush when she caught someone's face with her butt?
By the end of June, the final exams were over, and the students went home to their mothers.
Huang Xiaochuan and his group, carrying bank drafts worth over four million yuan, drove two cars to Suzhou to pay the auction proceeds.
To prevent any trouble, Huang Xiaochuan, through Ding Yi's connections, invited two reporters from Mingzhu TV to accompany him to Suzhou. Of course, he wouldn't let them go for nothing.
Huang Xiaochuan even came up with the title for the news report. If everything went smoothly, the headline would be "A New Model of Reform and Innovation: Suzhou Revitalizes Idle State-Owned Assets Through Auctions".
If anyone tries anything funny, then let's change the headline: "Two-faced: Is this an auction or a disguised way to divide up state-owned assets?"
From the moment Huang Xiaochuan got out of the car, two reporters followed him with cameras, filming him all the way.
The auctioneers, who had originally intended to create some obstacles as instructed by their superiors, turned green with shock upon seeing this scene. "What the hell? Is this how you play the game?" they thought. If this got out to reporters, they were considering backing out, and everyone from top to bottom would be in trouble!
At this moment, someone came out and reassured Huang Xiaochuan and the others: "Please wait a moment, we are currently handling the relevant handover procedures."
Then I called the leader who had said he wanted to create some difficulty.
"Boss, the person who wants to buy the storefront has arrived."
"You're here, so why are you telling me? Haven't I explained things clearly enough?"
"No, that buyer brought reporters from Shanghai Pearl TV. They said our auction was very newsworthy and they wanted to cover the whole thing, and it would be on Pearl News the night after tomorrow."
Damn, the leader on the other end of the phone broke out in a cold sweat in the middle of summer when he heard this.
"What? There are reporters following us?"
"Yes! That's why I called you right away to report this! What should we do now?"
What to do? I'd rather just let it go? The reporters are here, so I can only handle it officially. To say there are still some procedural problems in front of the media would be like going to the toilet with a flashlight and courting death.
Actually, it's not that I don't want to do it, but I want to create an artificial obstacle so that I can get to know the young master and get the job done and gain his favor. But why doesn't this young master play by the rules?
Actually, he misunderstood, because Huang Xiaochuan wasn't a son of a high-ranking official at all, so how could he understand the intricacies of officialdom! He went straight to the point and caught everyone off guard.
In the end, Huang Xiaochuan successfully paid off the purchase price of the storefront and obtained the settlement certificate. With this certificate and the auction documents, he could go to the housing administration bureau to apply for the property ownership certificate.
The two reporters' efforts were not in vain; they not only obtained a news tidbit but also received two extra envelopes, returning home with a full load.
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