Obsessive Tycoon and Chapter 71 - 71 71 Jiang Zhe Goes Wild

??Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Jiang Zhe Goes Wild

Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Jiang Zhe Goes Wild

Jiang Fanyue secretly rejoiced, Jiang Zhe’s reckless behavior, albeit extre, was not entirely without benefits for her.

She offered a few simple words of comfort to Tian Wangcheng, then turned and left.

The flag-raising ceremony at Jincheng First High School required the attendance of every student.

All teachers and the principal of the school had to be present as well.

Tian Wangcheng stood in a corner under the stage, his face sallow, as if he had just erged from a sandstorm.

Thanks to Song Xingyu spreading the word, what was originally known only to the senior class was now common knowledge across the entire school.

The students whispered about Tian Wangcheng’s impending public apology today.

With the attitude of watching a gossip unfold, everyone was full of anticipation.

As the murmuring voices reached his ears one after the other, Tian Wangcheng’s face grew darker and darker.

After Principal Li finished speaking, he glanced at Tian, said nothing, and handed over the microphone and the spot.

It was now Tian Wangcheng’s turn to step onto the stage.

At a gesture from Song Xingyu, suddenly, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

He hadn’t coordinated with every student, just ntioned it to his teammates on the school basketball team.

Most of these teammates were notable figures in their classes, able to rally everyone with ease.

At his signal, the team mbers started clapping, and the rest of the students in the class joined in, creating a wave of applause.

Even the students who usually disliked attending the flag-raising ceremony beca interested.

Seeing the crowd below, Jiang Zhe stood casually among them, looking detached, which made Tian Wangcheng feel a rage building within him.

His steps felt as heavy as lead as he made his way onto the stage.

Suddenly, a student handed him a bottle of water and said with sincerity, “Mr. Tian, you’ve worked hard, have a sip of water to soothe your throat.”

At least there were still sensible and well-behaved students.

Tian Wangcheng took the bottle and had a drink.

The student then said, “Now that you’ve cleared your throat with so water, make sure your voice is loud and clear when you apologize, so we can all hear you, okay?”

Only then did Tian Wangcheng get a good look at the student, who was from an unnad class—apparently called Song Xingyu, popular in the school for being good at basketball, often seen with Jiang Zhe.

He was so furious that his face grew even blacker; wasn’t this a blatant reminder to make sure the apology was loud and clear and not mumbled?

Those standing in the front row heard Song Xingyu’s words and couldn’t help but laugh uproariously.

Tian Wangcheng had no choice but to go on stage, and he didn’t know how he got through his apology. As waves of noise ca from below, he felt mortified and stumbled down from the stage.

This ti, Tian Wangcheng’s humiliation was complete.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhe received a call from Qin Jingchen.

“Co out for dinner to celebrate,” he said, his voice clear and pleasant, with a compelling charm.

Jiang Zhe thought for a mont and agreed.

After all, it was self-study in the evening, and while everyone else was doing practice problems, she’d just be playing with her phone.

…

After Jiang Zhe got in the car, Qin Jingchen asked her, “What do you want to eat?”

“Whatever,” Jiang Zhe replied indifferently, fiddling with her phone with graceful hands that seed capable of spinning anything.

“Alright, then we’ll go to Guixiangju. The osmanthus flowers have blood these past two days, it’s the perfect ti to enjoy their fragrance,” said Qin Jingchen.

Qin Hai, who was driving

Jiang Zhe chose a seat by the window and sat down.

After Qin Jingchen ordered the dishes, he poured tea for Jiang Zhe and then handed the teapot to Fen Ye.

Fen Ye took the teapot, suddenly grimaced, as if he had aggravated a wound.

“Injured?” Jiang Zhe asked, almost imdiately noticing that his shoulder was where the injury was.

“No, no…” Fen Ye hadn’t expected her to notice and stuttered in surprise.

The incident this ti was due to his own carelessness, which allowed soone to take advantage, but fortunately, things were resolved smoothly, and there were no problems.

Jiang Zhe took a string of Cai’er from her bag and tossed it in front of him, “Eat this.”

The Cai’er, wrapped in candy paper, looked like ordinary bulk candy, but Fen Ye quickly took it and put it in his bag, “Thank you, sister-in-law.”

Whatever Jiang Zhe gave, it was certain that accepting it wouldn’t be a mistake.

During the al, Fen Ye received a phone call and left the private room to answer.

While on the phone, he idly took out the candy Jiang Zhe had given him, casually unwrapped one, and ate it.

When he tasted the flavor in his mouth, he was instantly surprised, and without caring about the person reporting on the other end of the line, he imdiately spat it out onto his palm to take a closer look at the “candy” that was not at all what it seed.

He imdiately unwrapped another one and muttered softly, “Holy crap!”

The subordinate on the other end of the phone was startled, not daring to respond.

It was actually Cai’er!

Cai’er is a variety slightly inferior to Silver Ear mushrooms, but still scarce and in high demand, not the kind of precious variety that could be easily purchased.

Ordinary people would strengthen their bodies by eating it, and if soone with an external injury ate it, it would be the best nutritional aid for wound healing.

Made in this style, since it retains its dicinal properties well and has the best taste, it is even harder to co by than the usual Cai’er.

He had eaten a lot and was very familiar with the taste.

He felt the pocket and after peeling two, there were still ten left.

Each and every one was a treasure.

So this sister-in-law was indeed more of a treasure than he had imagined!

He carefully took out the Cai’er he had just unpacked and ate it without wasting.

When Fen Ye re-entered the private room, his gaze toward Jiang Zhe had changed quite a bit.

As they were almost done with the al, Qin Jingchen asked Jiang Zhe, “If you’re interested in dicine and have studied it, have you considered studying a related major in college?”

“I haven’t thought about that yet,” Jiang Zhe replied honestly, while eating the cherries after the al.

“If you are interested, I know soone in the relevant field,” Qin Jingchen felt that with her ability, it would indeed be a pity not to pursue further education.

Her talent should be among the best of the best.

Recently, he had just t a leading figure in dicine and thought of her, so he casually asked Jiang Zhe.

After listening, Jiang Zhe thought about it seriously, “Okay. I’ll think about it.”

“Or if you have other ideas, you can also discuss them with .”

Jiang Zhe’s gaze focused on his handso face. Lately, he wasn’t wearing Buddha Beads and the scent of sandalwood on him had decreased, which diminished the gentleness from before, and the bewitching charm brought about by his distinguished features gradually took precedence.

His words were those of genuine concern, or perhaps, it wasn’t that he wanted her to learn sothing particular, it was fine for her to do whatever she liked.

He was just afraid she might be bored.

After understanding this, Jiang Zhe still appeared indifferent, “Okay, I’ll let you know when I think of sothing.”

aning that she hadn’t thought of anything yet.

Qin Jingchen’s lips curved into a smile, his handso face filled with amusent. It seed that what she wanted most was freedom.