The School Beauty’s Chapter 806 - 803: Director Wang’s Tender Emotions

Chapter 806: Chapter 803: Director Wang’s Tender Emotions

Talking about this topic, Wang Weiyin’s anger turned into bitterness: "Really can’t discuss it anymore?"

Qin Hao looked serious: "Thank you for your kindness, Director Wang, but my mind is made up."

Wang Weiyin’s face twitched twice and said: "But do you know who the old man just now was? He is ready to pave the way for your future. As long as you keep running, your future will be extrely bright. Maybe you could surpass Yao Xiang and beco the number one in the dostic sports scene!"

This is undoubtedly a huge pie, if an ordinary person heard it, they might breathe rapidly.

Qin Hao, however, just sighed: "I certainly know that the old man has a noble status. But for , wealth, fa, and power are re fleeting clouds."

"But, Xiaojie, you..."

Wang Weiyin wanted to say more, but Qin Hao interrupted with a wave of his hand: "I am determined to leave, I hope Director Wang can accommodate ."

At this point, what else could Wang Weiyin say?

After all, Qin Hao is not even a main mber, just a temporary worker borrowed from the Ancient Martial Alliance.

It’s a pity, indeed.

Wang Weiyin felt sad in his heart, and suddenly, he lifted his head abruptly and said to Qin Hao: "Wait a minute!"

Under Qin Hao’s gaze, Wang Weiyin turned and walked away, went to the restroom, took out his phone, and dialed Chen Ruohao.

"Old Chen, I, Wang Weiyin, have never asked you for anything in my life. Today you must do

this favor."

Because of his desperate need for talent, Director Wang’s tone was exceptionally heavy.

Chen Ruohao listened and smiled bitterly: "Old Wang, I know what you want to say. But I’ve already told you that while Qin Hao is under , I can’t command him."

"How can that be! You are the Alliance Leader, above ten thousand others!"

Wang Weiyin said angrily: "I don’t care, with decades of friendship between us, you must help

retain Qin Hao. Just think about it, he just beca a national hero, an idol in the hearts of countless people. And now he wants to leave? How am I supposed to explain to my superiors, how to explain to the public!"

Chen Ruohao held his forehead: "Old Wang, I understand your bitterness. But really, in this matter, I can’t help you because I can’t persuade Qin Hao either."

"Can you at least try calling him?"

"I’ll give it a try now."

Chen Ruohao sighed in his heart, hung up the call, and then called Qin Hao.

"Old Chen, you deceived

once, do you want a second ti?"

On the phone, Qin Hao’s voice was playful, and Chen Ruohao could only smile wryly: "Not deceiving, just pleading for Old Wang."

Qin Hao also sighed: "You know, my identity is very special, this ti appearing was a forced move."

"I understand. I have completed the task, now I’ll go back and report to Wang Weiyin."

Beep, beep, beep.

The heavy beep sounded. After Qin Hao put down the phone, his face was full of loneliness: knowing this would happen, I shouldn’t have taken this task initially.

Indeed, is this the loneliness of a master?

Lost in thought, the door opened, and Wang Weiyin walked in with a gloomy face.

"Director Wang, cheer up, we’re not parting ways forever. We can still et up for tea."

Qin Hao joked intentionally.

Wang Weiyin couldn’t smile at all, his face turned more worried: "You brat, stop making cold jokes, or I’ll really strangle you."

Qin Hao laughed: "Director Wang’s thod of killing is unusual, actually prefers strangling."

Wang Weiyin couldn’t stop shaking his head, after a fierce drag on his cigarette, he took out another one, then said: "I have always kept your affairs from the leaders. After you leave, I will face not only the anger of leaders but also the criticism of the entire nation."

Qin Hao felt the headache of this issue too. Judging from the reaction on site, he undoubtedly beca a national hero because track and field is Huaxia’s weakness in Asia.

To have soone break through and reach the peak, it’s hard not to beco famous.

"Director Wang, have you thought of a way to handle this?"

Qin Hao said sympathetically.

Wang Weiyin sighed: "No, with the superiors I can only tell the truth, as for the public, probably have to make up so lies, like you injured your ankle, got AIDS, was in a car accident or sothing."

Qin Hao’s head was full of black lines and helplessly said: "Director Wang, are you cursing !"

"What else!"

Director Wang suddenly shouted angrily, venting: "It’s good enough that I haven’t strangled you, what’s wrong with cursing you a little! Quickly get out of here, before I want to take action!"

As he finished speaking, he made a strangling gesture.

Qin Hao bolted, still smiling as he looked back: "Director Wang, I’ll co back for tea soti!"

Watching Qin Hao’s back, Wang Weiyin’s anger turned into a smile, then the smile turned into a bitter smile, his eyes already red.

For a long ti, he looked up at the ceiling, trying hard not to let the tears fall.

On the other side, just stepping out of the corridor, Qin Hao was asked by several staff coming towards him for autographs.

After satisfying the requests of the fans, signing autographs, and taking photos, Qin Hao left smiling.

To avoid repeating the ordeal, he snagged a baseball cap from the rack in the hallway and asked a cleaning worker for a mask.

With the cap and mask on, honestly, unless familiar, you wouldn’t recognize this man as the radiant big star from television.

Leaving the sports hall, Qin Hao passed by so spectators and heard discussions about him being the unique main character.

"Qin Hao really made Huaxia proud this ti, so aweso!"

"Please don’t ntion Fan Fan and Kun Kun anymore, my new husband is Hao Hao now!"

"Don’t know when God Qin will hold a fan et-up, I’d love to go ask for an autograph!"

While the fans were dreaming, their idol had already brushed past them and gradually walked away.

Once out of the sight of the crowd, Qin Hao took off the mask, his face filled with a bitter smile: "Seems like my ’disappearance’ will leave many girls heartbroken."

Ring, ring, ring.

The sound of a desolate ringtone echoed.

"Brother Hao!"

Three words, yet showing Little Angel’s excitent.

"Good evening, Xixi, why aren’t you sleeping yet!"

Hearing the long-lost voice of his "daughter," Qin Hao was very happy, and the little regret in his heart was gone.

Xixi’s voice was a bit sweet: "Couldn’t sleep thinking about brother!"

"Is that so."

Qin Hao’s heart was sweet as silk, but he replied in a parental tone: "Such a young child, already playing mushy, when you grow up you will enchant many young boys!"

"Xixi doesn’t want to enchant young boys, only wants to enchant Brother Hao!"

"Uh..."

Qin Hao was a bit speechless, at this ti, Bi Fang’s voice ca through the receiver: "Xixi don’t make trouble, let

talk to the big villain."

"Okay..."

Xixi’s tone was unwilling, but it seed the call was snatched by the tyrant sister, then the voice of the mother dragon ca: "Considering you behaved well, the egg-crushing punishnt is spared this ti."