I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 38: Fight

"Jia Yan, wait! The academy asked the Arts Department to discuss the list of programs that were submitted. When do you think we can meet?"

As soon as Lu Jiayan finished class, he was stopped outside the lecture hall by a boy wearing black-framed Gucci glasses and a white Burberry stretch shirt.

Lu Jiayan frowned slightly. She never made any big expressions, always worried that too big expressions would cause wrinkles. Therefore, people who didn’t know her always thought she was rather cold.

But now, Lu Jiayan really felt a little annoyed.

"Minister Wang, why don't you just decide on this matter? There's no need to discuss it anymore, right?" Lu Jiayan slung the bag over his shoulder.

In micro-action psychology, when a woman carries her bag or frequently adjusts her bag while talking to someone, it indicates a resistance mentality, indicating that she subconsciously wants to leave.

The person who stopped Lu Jiayan was Wang Mingen, the head of the Literature and Art Department of the National School of Economics Student Union. He was a junior this year and had just taken over as the head of the department.

Wang Mingen obviously didn't see Lu Jiayan's mood, and said excitedly: "How can that be? Our School of Economics and Literature Department is very independent, so I can't have the final say. You are the deputy director, so of course I have to discuss this with you."

Although Lu Jiayan was impatient, he still spoke softly, "I am just a nominal deputy minister. It is not appropriate for me to participate in this kind of thing. Can you just communicate with Deputy Minister Liu Yue?"

Lu Jiayan originally joined the Arts and Literature Department purely because the then director Zhang Xiaomeng was her senior in high school and also her father's student. She had known her since childhood and she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she joined the Arts and Literature Department to give it a face and to host some campus activities.

As a result, when she was in her sophomore year, the college student union held an election. Because she was too beautiful and had too many invisible wings, Lu Jiayan, who did not run for the election, was automatically elected as the deputy director of the Literature and Art Department.

Who can I ask to explain this?

Wang Mingen smiled slightly: "You also know that the school attaches great importance to this school anniversary party. Liu Yue has been recruited by the school student union. No matter what, you are also the deputy director. If there is something going on in the department, you can't stay out of it, right?"

The National University’s 110th anniversary celebration party will be held in the middle and late part of next month. Wang Mingen invited Lu Jiayan under the pretext of the celebration party, and it was difficult for Lu Jiayan to refuse.

"I've booked a private room at Jingxinju. We can eat and talk at the same time. You have to eat too, right? After dinner, we'll have finished talking about things. It won't take up your time."

Lu Jiayan had been a good girl since she was young, so she had no choice but to agree: "Minister Wang, I am fasting and I won't eat after 4pm. How about we meet at the cafe next door?"

Although Wang Ming'en felt regretful, he couldn't say something like "It's okay, I'll eat while you watch", so he could only nod in agreement.

Lu Jiayan and Wang Mingen walked into the encounter corner one after another.

Before entering the door, through the large transparent window of the coffee shop, Lu Jiayan saw Fang Yu sitting with his legs crossed, nodding frequently with a smile on his face, looking like he was accepting a work report from a subordinate.

Opposite Fang Yu were two middle-aged men and women who looked wealthy.

Well, I’m in my thirties, so of course I’m middle-aged.
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"I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you two?"

Fang Yu said this politely, but to Mada's ears it sounded wrong.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Fuck, now I remember, this is what it feels like when I ask someone to do something for me or when I invite some supervisors or leaders to dinner!
How could this kid be so cunning at such a young age?

Ma Da basically confirmed his guess, and he felt more and more that he had made the right decision to come here today.

Ma Da and Chai Ling exchanged a few pleasantries with Fang Yu, saying things like "I didn't expect that there are national students among the coaches in our store" and "young and promising people", and then got down to business.

"Cough." Mada coughed lightly and glanced at Chai Ling.

Chai Ling seemed not to have heard Mada's hint and just lowered her head to drink the hot latte in her hand.

I don’t want to protect Sun Yang. If you want to protect him, just tell me. Don’t look at me.

Ma Da had no choice but to say, "I have read the email you sent to President Chai. Today we came to Guoli to see you mainly to thank you for helping Chaoyue improve our management mechanism. As for the bonus owed to you by the Joy City store, we will also compensate you accordingly, which will be no less than your previous bonus."

Fang Yu waved his hand and smiled: "Mr. Ma, you are too polite. I don't need it. It's what it is. No reward without merit. Chaoyue owes me a bonus. Just give me the bonus."

Ma Da's eyes flashed: "This is easy. Chai Ling, notify the finance department to transfer Fang Yu's bonus from last month to him now."

Chai Ling nodded, picked up the phone, stood up, and went outside the store to make a call. Ma Da watched Chai Ling walk out of the cafe and continued, "You know, I'm a sports person, and people who are sports people tend to speak more directly, so I'll speak my mind directly."

"Sun Yang has not received much education and has indeed made many mistakes. This time, there were some misunderstandings between him and you. You said in the email that if Chaoyue did not deal with Sun Yang's occupational embezzlement, you would organize the students to collectively report the case."

"I am also very dissatisfied with Sun Yang's problem this time, and I am going to move him to another place."

"But I hope this matter is limited to Chaoyue and Sun Yang gets the punishment he deserves. If you are still not satisfied, I can ask him to pay you some mental compensation."

"I think it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. You sent an email to Chai Ling because you wanted to get justice, not to send Sun Yang to jail, right? You young people are always confused by fairness and justice when you think about things. Although you are just a sophomore, you are an adult. It doesn't make any sense."

Fang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Boss Ma, I think you misunderstood me. I don't want any justice, and I don't pursue fairness and justice. I don't even mind if you don't return my bonus from last month."

Ma Da was startled: "What do you want?"

Fang Yu still had a smile on his face: "I just want to get him in."

Fang Yu had just finished speaking when his cell phone dinged. He picked it up and saw that the bonus of 34,550 had arrived in his account.

"Mr. Ma, thank you. The bonus has arrived." Fang Yu waved the phone at Ma Da.

Mada was a little confused by Fang Yu. Fang Yu did mention in the email that Chaoyue had requested to report the case to the police. At the time, Mada thought that this guy just wanted money, but now it seems that this is not the case?
Why does Fang Yu hate Sun Yang so much? It doesn't make sense.

"He asked me to accompany an old lady who was almost 50 years old. He treated me as a gigolo and spread rumors about my relationship with a female student. I told Sun Yang at the time that if he didn't pay me the bonus and apologize, I would be forced to work on the sewing machine. A real man should do what he says." Fang Yu explained casually.

Only then did Ma Da understand what was going on.

"How about this." Ma Da pulled out a card from his pocket. "The password is six zeros. Here is 0. Consider it my apology to you on behalf of Sun Yang."

Fang Yu was quite surprised that Ma Da could achieve this.

It seems that this motor is not just pretending to be loyal, but is really loyal.

Fang Yu smiled and took out a card as well, showing Ma Da the text message he had just received. "Including the bonus just now, there is 456567 yuan in this card. The password is . Mr. Ma, call the police. I'll use this money to buy him three years of steamed bread."

Mada took a deep breath. He was a businessman and he always made money by being harmonious.

But he was really angry now. Fang Yu was being too unreasonable.

Even if Sun Yang offended you, couldn't he just compensate you and be done with it? Why did he have to torture him to death?
Moreover, Sun Yang had been his driver for several years and knew a lot. Although he had no experience of committing any crime, no one in business was completely clean. Many things were only a few ounces of weight if they were not made public, but once they were made public, they would weigh a thousand pounds.

How could I possibly send Sun Yang in like this?
Ma Da suppressed his anger and was silent for a while. Suddenly he smiled and said, "Xiao Fang, I'll just say what I want to say. The rules of this society are that you can't achieve your goals just by being right. You need to have the corresponding strength."

"You're just a student. Frankly speaking, you have no right to say what you just said."

"Although my words may not be pleasant to hear, this is the reality. Unless you show your strength, I will take your words seriously. Otherwise, I'm sorry, you may have to pay for what I just said in your future life."

Fang Yu seemed to have not heard the threat in Ma Da's words. He clapped his hands and smiled, "Boss Ma, I agree with what you said, but what do you think is strength?"

Ma Da's eyes flickered. "Wealth, status, connections, ability and even personal force are all strengths. If you can show your strong family background, I will admit defeat. Even if I don't call the police, I will bring Sun Yang here to apologize to you in person."

Ma Da has always been suspicious of Fang Yu's background, but because Haixi has recently been cracking down on police officers who leak personal privacy, and the current query system has records, no one dares to check his familiar relationships, so he still hasn't figured out the exact relationship behind this sophomore student.

"Oh? Personal strength counts, too? I remember Mr. Ma made it to the national lightweight semi-finals, right?"

Fang Yu's question obviously touched Ma Da's sore spot.

"That was all in the past, more than a decade ago." Mada waved his hand. "Although we live in a society ruled by law now, personal force is useless. But being able to fight is proof of one's ability."

Fang Yu laughed: "That's fine, Mr. Ma, how about this, we can have a match. If I lose, you decide what to do. If I win, how I deal with Sun Yang later has nothing to do with you, how about that?"

(End of this chapter)