748: C748 The Old Father's Way of Making Money

C748 The Old Father's Way of Making Money

Qin Lin waved his hand at Zeng Tao from afar.

When Zeng Tao's figure disappeared from his sight, Qin Lin retracted his gaze and turned to look at the other people in the room.

The corner of Qin Lin's mouth rose slightly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. "Fellow principals, when is your school anniversary? Do you need Qin Luo to give a speech?"

As he spoke, Qin Lin's eyes lit up.

Speech? When they heard Qin Lin's words, everyone's bodies suddenly stiffened, and they stood rooted to the ground.

They had never thought that Qin Lin would say something like this.

Just a moment ago, they were still envious of Zeng Tao for making the first move and grabbing Qin Luo in his hand.

However, after a few minutes, the situation completely changed. Qin Lin had actually started to promote Qin Luo!

This made them both surprised and secretly delighted at the same time.

They were just worried about not having the opportunity to invite Qin Luo, but now the opportunity had come!

For a moment, everyone took out their gift boxes and placed them in front of Qin Lin. "Brother Elder Qin, I am the principal of Second Senior High School, Zhang Guodao. Next week will be the anniversary of Second Senior High School's founding. I hope Professor Qin can participate."

"Ahem, Mr Qin..." The moment the previous person finished speaking, someone immediately followed up.

"Hey, hey, hey. Old Song, let me remind you in advance, your school's anniversary is at the end of the year! "Zhang Guodao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing this, the corner of Soong Ming's mouth twitched violently.

" Hehe, thank you for Principal Zhang's reminder, but our school is not holding a school celebration. This time, we are holding a Yuanxiao Literature Exhibition... "

... ""

It had already been eight hundred days since the Lantern Festival, yet they were still celebrating Yuanxiao?

Come on, even if you're bullshitting, you should at least obey some facts, right?

Hearing Soong Ming Yi's words, the corner of Zhang Guodao's mouth twitched violently.

"Hey, Old Song, the Lantern Festival has already ended. Don't you think it's too late for you to start a literary performance now?" Zhang Guodao said with a smile.

"We like to do it later? What, no way? "Soong Ming Yi" gave Zhang Guodao a fierce look and said proudly.

In Seven High School, he was the king! He would hold the gala whenever he wanted.

"Okay, of course. I'm just worried that you won't have enough time. If you can't arrange a program, then you will lose a lot of face. " Zhang Guodao said with a smile.

Shame?

Heh... That was non-existent.

"You can rest assured about that. I didn't say that only the teachers and students from the school are allowed to participate. The students outside the school are also allowed to participate... "Soong Ming waved his hand and said.

Zhang Guodao:???

Outside the school.

At this moment, he had a new understanding of Soong Ming's shamelessness.

He couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him...

Zhang Guodao angrily glared at Soong Ming. He turned his head away and didn't say another word.0

The brief interlude didn't stop the enthusiasm of the headmasters. When the last headmaster was sent away, the sofa behind Qin Lin was already filled with gifts that piled up like a mountain.

Qin Luo's schedule also went from Monday to next week. He did not have any rest midway.

"This business must be done! "Looking at the pile of spoils of war, Qin Lin's confidence instantly exploded.

"Dong Dong Dong..." Just as Qin Lin was carefully inspecting the gifts, there was another knock on the door.

Business had come!

Qin Lin's lips curled up. He put down the gift box in his hand and opened the door behind him.

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