The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 526 - 0: Unwilling but Have to Accept

Wang Degui stared at the principal for a long time, feeling as if he was in a dream. His head buzzed, and he had no idea what had just happened.

His look clearly conveyed his belief that the principal had lost his mind—how could he say such a thing in front of the students?

Not only him, but the entire school’s teachers and students were wide-eyed with disbelief.

This was Wang Degui, Director Wang.

A figure the principal usually didn’t dare to offend, and yet today, for such a trivial matter, he was suddenly dismissed?

There were rumors that Director Wang had a good relationship with the head of the Education Bureau.

Wasn’t the principal afraid that the director would be angry with his actions?

Yang Jie’s henchmen looked disappointed and cursed, "The principal is playing with fire!"

"Where is Young Master Yang? Why didn’t he come today?"

"Just wait, Young Master Yang will definitely report this to the principal!"

"Damn, our principal must have been bought off by Su Yiyi."

Long Fei stood in the back with a calm expression, smiling slightly at the corners of his mouth, as if he had watched a good show.

Just now, when Wang Degui was speaking, Long Fei was the one who used his spiritual power to interfere with the microphone, preventing it from emitting sound.

When the principal came up, he was also ready to control the principal’s thoughts.

But he found that the principal was on his side from the start.

Certainly, Geng Xiaojun had something to do with it.

The principal merely took this opportunity to suppress his rival.

Considering Wang Degui’s arrogant manner, he surely didn’t take the principal seriously on a regular basis.

After the decision was announced, Principal Zhang waved his hand, dismissing the students who were gloating over the misfortune.

He turned around and politely said to Long Fei, "Gentlemen, are you satisfied with the outcome?"

Long Fei nodded and complimented him, "Principal Zhang is truly a man of reason. We are very satisfied with the outcome. However, my sister can no longer study here. I came today to transfer her file, planning to send her to Second Middle School."

"Second Middle School?"

Principal Zhang was full of surprise, having just recognized someone with a profound background; he had originally wanted to ingratiate himself.

Now that Long Fei had made this request, he couldn’t refuse, so he sighed regretfully, "Second Middle School is good, after all, it’s the best junior high in the city. I’ll have someone personally handle the procedures for you shortly. If you have any other requests, feel free to make them."

Long Fei shook his head and said nothing more, taking Su Yiyi to the dormitory to pack her things.

After the crowd dispersed, Wang Degui finally came back to his senses and shouted at the principal, "Zhang Dakang, what is the meaning of this?"

The principal frowned at him, lowering his voice, "Comrade Wang Degui, please watch your tone."

Wang Degui cursed, "Watch my tone? How am I supposed to do that? I’ve served you loyally for over a decade, and finally secured this position. You say dismiss, and I’m dismissed, who gave you the authority?"

"This is the decision of the School Affairs Office, the decision of the organization. Can you please be more mature?"

Zhang Dakang looked at him disdainfully, thinking to himself, you have this little self-control and still dare to compete with me for a position?

Wang Degui pointed at him and defiantly said, "Fine, you’re tough, you’re heartless, you’re impartial. You just wait, I’m going to Director Yang to report you."

He left indignant, his belly protruding in front of him. This whole situation had started because of Yang Jie, and he didn’t believe Director Yang would disregard his situation.

"Childish!"

Zhang Dakang watched him leave, shaking his head and humming a tune as he returned to his office to have someone collect Su Yiyi’s file.

A smirk of self-satisfaction spread across his face; he thought to himself that he had keen instincts.

The one who benefited the most from this incident was himself, after all!

It was good that Su Yiyi transferred schools. If she had stayed at this school, who knew what other troubles might arise.

In the dormitory, Su Yiyi was organizing her bed and clothes.

Since waking up in the morning, she had been in a daze, unsure of when Long Fei had arranged for her to transfer to Second Middle School.

It wasn’t Long Fei who had arranged the transfer, but Lin Yingying.

Her father had previously donated a teaching building at Second Middle School, making it as easy as pie to arrange for someone to get enrolled there.

After getting up in the morning, she sent a WeChat message to Long Fei, suggesting that it might be best for Su Yiyi to simply transfer schools.

Considering the significant trouble stirred up at Eighth Middle School, even though they had gotten their retribution, who knew what unexpected events might still occur in the future.

Long Fei was becoming more and more impressed with his wife’s foresight and thorough consideration in handling issues.

As Su Yiyi packed her belongings, she kept handing things to Long Fei to put into the woven bag.

In a moment of distraction, she handed over a set of her delicate underwear to Long Fei without even turning her head.

After Long Fei took it, she was suddenly shocked and quickly blushed as she snatched it back to pack it herself.

Long Fei chuckled a bit and let her take care of her own packing.

He smoked a cigarette outside, not particularly interested in such small-sized underwear.

Morning exercises had just ended, and it was time for morning reading.

Wang Xiaoyun skipped class and specifically ran back to the dormitory.

She had wanted to meet Long Fei, but instead learned about Su Yiyi’s impending school transfer.

She clung to Su Yiyi, reluctant to let go. Lately, by using Su Yiyi’s name, she had been living quite comfortably at school.

To avoid being bullied by the notorious Thirteen Sisters of Eighth Middle School, many girls brought her snacks and sought her protection.

When Long Fei saw her, he noticed she had put on at least five pounds compared to when she was sick.

She fished out a glass bottle from her box and sneakily handed it over to Long Fei, telling him to open it when no one was around.

Long Fei asked her to extend her hand, and he took her pulse.

The girl’s illness had improved remarkably; the tumor under her chest was completely gone, and there were no other symptoms.

After bidding farewell to her, Wang Xiaoyun hid in the dorm and burst into tears.

Su Yiyi’s eyes were also red. Honestly, she was quite reluctant to leave this place.

After all, she had been here for more than two years and had long developed a bond with the classmates and teachers.

But she knew that Long Fei had her best interests at heart.

Spending a year at Second Middle would certainly put her under more academic pressure.

Truth be told, Eighth Middle was too lax a place.

You could slack off, and still your grades would land in the top three of your class.

Yet, those same marks would put you at the bottom of the class in Second Middle.

The thought of this weighed heavily on Su Yiyi, fearful that she might let Long Fei down.

The principal of Second Middle had already instructed the staff, and after Long Fei took Su Yiyi there, the admission process went very smoothly; even the accommodation fee was waived.

This school not only had a bright and spacious physical environment, but as soon as you entered, there were students everywhere engrossed in their books.

The academic atmosphere was simply worlds apart from that of Eighth Middle.

After settling Su Yiyi into her dormitory and taking her to the cafeteria for a meal, Long Fei left with peace of mind.

At Yang Changming of the Education Bureau’s home, Wang Degui waited at the doorway with a pile of gifts, nearly finishing a whole pack of cigarettes.

Yang Changming’s wife and son were at home, but they pointedly did not open the door for Wang Degui.

Wang Degui called Yang Changming, but he didn’t pick up.

When he called the office, the secretary said the director was in a meeting and asked him to call back later.

Wang Degui was completely desperate, realizing that Yang Changming had cast him aside.

Dammit, he had gotten into this mess because of Yang Jie.

He hadn’t expected Yang Changming to be so heartless, not even treating him as well as a dog!

Only then did he remember Long Fei’s imposing gaze and realized that Long Fei wasn’t just putting on airs; the man truly had the ability, and respect was due.

As he left dejectedly, Yang Jie observed him from the window and sighed deeply, "Director Wang, you’re a good man, a real man. Don’t worry, I will definitely avenge this for you."

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