Chapter 5 Jing Fengyin's Wish 4
This year's principal's office is located in a brand new building with a sky blue glass curtain wall, which is said to have been donated by an entrepreneur.
Although it is very gorgeous and magnificent, it does not quite match the classical and elegant European architectural style of the Xing Palace itself.
On our way to the principal's office building, we saw some people wearing hats and holding surveying equipment, measuring something everywhere.
“It’s getting more and more chaotic.”
Xing Yeliu frowned, looked at him coldly, and quickened his pace.
"Xingye Liu, wait for me!"
I quickly caught up with him and asked him breathlessly, "I heard that the principal Xing Chengshou is your uncle, so will it be okay for us to get the information this time?"
"Even if there are problems, I will solve them."
Xing Yeliu's expression was not relaxed, which also made me feel confused.
Why does he look like he doesn't want to face his relative?
When we arrived at the door of the principal's office, the principal's secretary, a mature woman wearing glasses, did not let us in directly, but went in first to inform us.
When she came out again, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master Xingye Liu, the principal has urgent matters to deal with, please wait a moment."
Xing Yeliu's face turned cold. I was worried that he would lose his temper and make the situation awkward, so I rushed forward and grabbed his hand without thinking, and said to the secretary, "Okay, let's wait a while. It's normal for the principal to be so busy!"
Ignoring Xing Yeliu's ugly expression, I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the rest area.
"Why are you stopping me? That guy doesn't have any urgent business. He just wants to make money..."
"After all, he is the principal and your elder! Let's just wait for a while, it shouldn't take much time..." I quickly stopped him with a smile.
Xing Yeliu calmed down his anger a little, and slowly moved his eyes to the hand I was holding tightly, and said, "You have taken advantage of this opportunity enough!"
I looked down and let go of his hand immediately in fear: "Who wants to take advantage of you? I'm just worried that you'll make things worse..."
"Don't worry, this time it's for Yin, I will control myself."
Xing Yeliu glanced at me and then cast a cold gaze towards the principal's office. That cold look made me unconsciously nervous.
In the reception room, Xing Yeliu and I waited for an unknown amount of time.
From 4 o'clock to 5:30, and then to 6 o'clock...
Xing Yeliu and I sat in the lounge area in silence for two hours, but there was still no movement in the principal's office.
I walked to the principal's secretary's desk for the seventh time and asked, "How long will it take for the principal to meet with us?"
The secretary showed a professional smile and gave a routine answer: "I'm sorry, the principal's official business is really... Wait, Master Xingye Liu, you can't force your way in!"
The secretary suddenly looked panicked, stood up hastily and rushed out.
When I turned around, I found Xing Yeliu with a sullen face, walking towards the door of the principal's office aggressively.
Something bad is happening!
My premonition came true.
"Calm down, Xingye Liu—" I shouted, but it was too late.
Xing Yeliu ignored the secretary's attempts to stop him. He walked to the door of the principal's office, raised his long legs, and kicked hard with all his strength.
"boom--"
After a loud crash, the magnificent door was kicked open by Xing Yeliu.
I looked in shock at the crumbling door and Xing Yeliu's calmly retracted legs.
Are his legs diamond legs?
He actually kicked the door open?
Ah, no, now is not the time to be daydreaming.
I rushed over angrily, grabbed Xing Yeliu, and shouted, "Why did you kick the principal's door? The principal is busy..."
"What is he busy with? Take a closer look first."
Xing Yeliu looked down at me, held my face with one hand, and asked me to look inside the office.
Well?
Isn't it said that you are very busy? Isn't it said that you are very busy?
What I saw was...
Xing Chengshou, who I had met once before, was sitting in a large leather chair with his legs crossed, looking extremely comfortable and leisurely, with a cigar between his hands, while a masseur in a therapy suit was holding his hands in the air, making a foot massage gesture...
"Principal Xing Chengshou, it turns out you are really busy..." Xing Yeliu said coldly while looking at the people inside.
"Xing Yeliu, you actually dared to kick my door down..." Xing Chengshou yelled angrily after he came back to his senses from the shock.
"If I don't do this, how would you have time to see me when you are so busy?" Xing Yeliu answered bluntly.
"You...you unruly lunatic! If you dare to cause trouble with me, I can completely suspend your classes and make you drop out of school!"
Xing Chengshou pushed the masseur away, threw away his cigar, stood up angrily, and cursed at Xing Yeliu.
"Whatever you want. Ever since you became the principal, I've become increasingly annoyed by this academy," Xing Yeliu answered without fear.
I looked in shock at the principal who had refreshed my worldview, then at the "audacious" Xing Yeliu, and my mind became a mess.
Oh my God, is this big belly with no grace at all really the principal of our Xinggong?
Oh my god, Xing Yeliu is so scary when he gets angry!
Oh my god, what should we do?
If this happens, will the principal still cooperate with us in finding information?
The secretary was also in a panic. She looked at the door, at the principal, and at Xing Yeliu. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but there was no room for her to interrupt.
"You...you..." Xing Chengshou's face turned very bad. He glared at Xing Yeliu fiercely, as if he was about to say something, but when he saw me next to Xing Yeliu and the secretary who was frightened pale, he barely restrained himself.
"All of you go out. I have something to talk to Xing Yeliu about." Xing Chengshou stood up and pointed to the door.
It seemed that he didn't recognize me even though he had met me once before.
The secretary and the masseur immediately left obediently. I looked at the principal's expression, and then looked at Xing Yeliu who had a frosty face, and I was really worried.
"Xing Yeliu, you..."
"You go out first." When Xing Yeliu looked at me, his eyes softened a little. He pursed his lips and then promised, "No matter what, I will definitely get the information Yin needs."
I carefully closed the rickety door.
The masseuse and the secretary stood in silence in the corridor far away from the principal's office, while I stood a little closer.
I was very worried that there might be some unexpected situation inside, so I stood closer so that I could rush in and stop it at any time.
Why is the relationship between Xing Yeliu and the principal so strained? The principal's attitude towards Xing Yeliu was also very bad, and he even said that he would suspend his classes and take a leave of absence from school.
I stood outside the door, biting my lips tightly, and my eyes occasionally glanced at the door of the principal's office.
The door was kicked broken by Xing Yeliu and couldn't be completely closed, and occasionally some harsh sounds came into my ears.
"...Just stay in that cursed West Point Club..."
"…This is the contribution you should make to the Xing family…"
"...You are just a discarded child of the family. How dare you in front of me..."
…
My heart sank little by little.
A family outcast?
The cursed West Point Club?
The seemingly gentle principal actually said such cold and harsh words to his own student - his own nephew.
I couldn't help but clench my fists , and my eyes wanted to penetrate the door and see the scene inside.
How would Xing Yeliu feel when being treated like this by his loved ones?
I suddenly remembered his always cold temperament and cold eyes like an iceberg. Although he had a delicate appearance and a good family background, he was regarded as an abandoned child by his family and sent to the legendary cursed West Point Club.
I have never heard him talk about his family. Qian Yuefang said that except for him, everyone who joined the West Point Club had their own difficulties that they could not express.
The reason why Xing Yeliu stayed in the West Point Club was that he was sent here by his relatives as an abandoned child.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the house.
The secretary and the masseur shuddered when they heard this. They wanted to go closer, but as they hadn't received any orders from the principal, they hesitated.
The moment I heard the voice, I rushed to the door without thinking twice.
I took the same pose as Xingye Liu—
He kicked the door and it creaked twice, finally breaking away from the door frame and falling to the ground with a bang.
"Xingye Liu, are you okay?"
I shouted as I rushed towards the door, and when I saw Xing Yeliu, I was stunned.
He turned sideways to me, holding his forehead with one hand, bleeding from the wound caused by the heavy object. Bright red blood slid across his fair and delicate cheek, and at his feet, the jade paperweight that had been resting on the table was broken into two pieces.
"Ah, you're hurt!"
I rushed forward anxiously and stood on tiptoe to see his wound.
"Don't you two respect me as the principal? You are so bold to break in without my order! You, and you... I will punish you!"
The principal's face turned blue and red, and he started yelling in my direction.
Xing Yeliu used his other hand to pull me behind him, blocking the principal's unfriendly look at me, and smiled coldly.
"I wonder if the incident of the principal injuring a student will make the headlines tomorrow?"
Xing Chengshou was stunned and his face turned pale.
"What do you want?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"Give me the information I need, and I promise not to make trouble again about what happened today."
"you--"
Xing Chengshou was gasping for breath. He and Xing Yeliu looked at each other for a few seconds. Finally, he rummaged through the boxes and copied the data we needed into the USB drive.
"From now on, stay in the West Point Club quietly. If you cause any trouble again, I will not show you mercy."
Xingchengshou threw the USB drive to the ground and I quickly picked it up.
Xing Chengshou stared at me for a long while. I made a contemptuous face at him, and while he didn't react, I hid behind Xing Yeliu again.
"You...all of you get out! Get out!" Xing Chengshou didn't even want to maintain his composure on the surface and started cursing.
"Thank you very much, uncle... no, the honorable Principal Xing Chengshou."
Xing Yeliu said this sarcastically, then took my hand and walked out of the room without any reluctance.
"Now that we have the information, let's go find Yin and Yue."
After walking out of the teaching building, Xing Yeliu let go of my hand and wanted to walk towards the office of the Special Management Department.
But he didn't move because I held his hand tightly.
"Lin Weiya, what are you doing?"
He ignored his still bleeding forehead and looked at me with a frown, his icy blue eyes full of confusion.
"What are you doing! You're bleeding, don't you know? Come with me to the infirmary to treat your wound first!"
I tried hard to drag him towards the infirmary.
Xing Yeliu was stunned, apparently he had completely forgotten about being injured.
Does this guy really think he is an iceberg? He doesn't feel any pain even if he bleeds from a wound?
"My injury is fine. Xing Chengshou doesn't have much strength, and that thing just grazed my forehead." Xing Yeliu explained indifferently.
"No! You can't go anywhere until your wound is treated."
I am very persistent on this point.
"It's just a minor injury!"
Xing Yeliu also became very stubborn.
Indeed, his forehead was no longer bleeding like before, but that area was still blurred by blood, which was very creepy against his originally fair skin.
“Xing Yeliu!” Seeing Xing Yeliu standing there and refusing to move, I raised my voice angrily, “It may seem like a minor injury to you, but what about us? What would Jing Fengyin and Qian Yuefang think when they see your injury? Do you know how worried I was about you just now… It pained me to death to see you injured!”
I spoke my mind without hesitation.
To be honest, I'm quite courageous, but just now, when I rushed in and saw Xing Yeliu covered in blood, my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
I was even afraid that this guy would die from excessive blood loss in the next second.
Xing Yeliu looked at me blankly, and it was the first time I saw a dull expression on his face.
"You... feel sorry for my injury?" he asked as if he was unsure.
"Yes! I feel so sad, so sad! That principal is so abominable! Aren't fat people said to be kind-hearted? How could he be so mean? He even hurt you, wuwuwu..."
Fear, sadness, anger, grievance and grief...the complex emotions intertwined into a sour feeling that attacked my eyes and nose, and I even spoke in a crying tone.
"Well... I made him angry. If I didn't hurt him a little and I had something on him, he wouldn't have handed over the information to me so readily..." Xing Yeliu explained quickly.
"Will you come with me to the infirmary to treat your wounds now?"
I still held his hand tightly, sniffing hard, trying hard not to let tears well up in my eyes.
I still remember telling him before that I would never shed tears in front of him!
I had to hold back and not let Xing Yeliu laugh at me, but tears filled my eyes and blurred my vision.
"I'll listen to you and go to the infirmary first."
In my blurred vision, I saw Xing Yeliu, whose cheeks were stained with red blood but who was still handsome. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a slowly blooming flower.
Is this guy stupid? He is still smiling even though .
"Don't run away. Also, don't ever use the self-torture tactic again."
I turned my head, blinked my eyes, tried hard to hold back the tears, and walked towards the infirmary holding Xing Yeliu's hand.
"Um."
"And don't kick the door so hard...it would hurt you if you break your foot!"
"good."
"If you really need to use a self-torture tactic, I can actually do it. After all, I'm a good eater. If I get hurt, I can make up for it by eating more delicious food..."
"No, I absolutely won't allow it!"
"Then how can you do it yourself?"
"Humph, don't even think about it!"
"Hey, Xingye Liu, you..."
…
We walked farther and farther hand in hand. The sunset glow in the sky was as red as fire, and the sky was covered with rosy clouds, covering the campus.
