Huang Teng, it's not that we are incompetent, but rather our opponent is too vicious.
You'd better pray for good luck...
At this moment, inside the office.
Actually, looking up information was just a formality, since such matters could never be clarified.
They planned to let both individuals leave separately.
Having signed their names, the two walked out along the corridor.
Huang Teng looked at Xu Musen and even sneered at him with irony.
With these two buckets of dirty water thrown on them, it was like yellow mud in their pants - it wasn't shit, but it might as well be.
Actually, he did admire Xu Musen's capabilities quite a bit.
It's a pity that colleagues are rivals, and it seemed his own mentor Luo Hao also had some objections to him.
Luo Hao's identity seemed to be more than just a teacher; many deans and professors at the school respected him.
If you provoked him at Hu Hai University, you definitely wouldn't have a good time.
If things turned bad, you could only blame your own bad luck.
Just as he was about to sign and leave,
the leading inspector suddenly appeared, glancing at the two of them.
"Don't sign just yet, there's new information, come back to the school with me."
Huang Teng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was happening, and he subconsciously felt that something was off.
Xu Musen's gaze flickered slightly, and several figures immediately came to mind.
At this point, An Nuannuan arrived at the door of a staff apartment.
The doorplate read "Professor Gao."
An Nuannuan stretched out her hand and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door slowly opened.
Inside was an old lady with silver hair, kind eyes behind her glasses, and a slightly hunched figure.
The old lady, being very nearsighted, pushed her glasses up to get a closer look at the person before her.
" Grandma Gao, it's me, Nuannuan."
An Nuannuan looked up and greeted her.
The old lady steadied herself and recognized the girl in the wheelchair; her wrinkled face immediately lit up with a delighted smile.
"Oh, Nuannuan, it's been so long since I last saw you, you've grown so much…"
Professor Gao became excited, pulling An Nuannuan close for a better look: "How did you come here alone, child? Come in, come in and rest awhile."
The room was filled with antique rosewood furniture, and many paintings hung on the wall, all seemingly done by Professor Gao personally.
"Grandma Gao, could you do me a favor..."
Once inside the room, An Nuannuan gently tugged at Professor Gao's sleeve, anxiously starting to speak.
"What's the matter?" asked Professor Gao with concern.
This was the first time she had seen the usually easy-going girl so anxious.
An Nuannuan recounted the day's events, and Professor Gao nodded thoughtfully as she listened.
Just gazing at An Nuannuan with her aged eyes.
"Nuannuan, you and this boy named Xu Musen, what is your relationship with him?"
"Friends… the best kind."
An Nuannuan responded without hesitation, pausing slightly only when she thought to add something after 'friends.'
Professor Gao nodded, looking at the troubled An Nuannuan with an understanding of what was likely going on in her heart.
Old An, your treasured granddaughter seems to be about to be swept away by someone...
"Grandma Gao, could you please speak to the school for me, and ask them not to punish him? If anyone should be punished, it should be me, I'm the one who owns the milk tea shop."
An Nuannuan grasped Professor Gao's hand, her usually dim-witted face now showing serious concern.
Professor Gao sighed, patting her head: "Silly child, this isn't your fault. Come, Grandma will go with you; they will still give this old woman some respect."
The regulatory bureau's car brought Xu Musen and Huang Teng back.
Many students were drawn to the spectacle along the way, gathering around; the press club also rushed over upon hearing the news, and even more arrived this time, vying for the headline story.
However, this time they didn't appear at the milk tea shop, but at a fruit warehouse instead.
A sign for 'Fruity Scoop' was hanging above.
As soon as Huang Teng saw the car stop here, a strong premonition of doom overcame him!
Stepping out of the car, Huang Teng thought if they wanted to inspect his warehouse, he would insist he didn't have the keys on him.
Delay it for a few days, and if any fruit spoiled, he could blame it on the weather or time.
But just as he got out of the car, he heard the sound of a "crack" shattering.
Looking up, he saw the warehouse door forcibly broken open, the locks smashed and thrown aside.
The door was kicked open by burly men.
Yao Mingyue waved her hand, and after the two men bowed slightly, they immediately drove off in a business vehicle.
Xu Musen was taken aback, watching Yao Mingyue donning sunglasses, exuding the presence of a mob boss.
It reminded him of how in his previous life, Yao Mingyue had been just as assertive and domineering, always surrounded by various bodyguards and maids.
The only difference was that previously they had been there to watch over him, but now they were here to help him.
The inspector didn't comment on the broken door; after all, it wasn't within his jurisdiction.
The crowd around had already grown considerably, attracted by the noise of breaking the door.
"We've received reports that this Fruity Scoop warehouse contains a large quantity of rotten fruit, and you are the owner, right?"
The inspector turned and looked at Huang Teng.
"I, I don't know about this, it has nothing to do with me."
Huang Teng, now white-faced with fear from the unexpected turnaround, turned to leave.
But the inspector stopped him: "Whether it's related to you or not, we'll find out soon enough once we go inside."
Going on a call only to be manipulated and wrong a good man didn't sit well with him either.