Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 123 The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Tunghai University, Administration Building.

Office of the Executive Vice-Chancellor.

"Principal Zhang, can't contact Yang Hao yet?"

Zhou Wei had been pacing back and forth anxiously since he entered this office, and at this moment he finally couldn't bear the courage to ask.

Principal Zhang glanced at him. He didn't want to deal with this kind of scumbag at first, but after thinking about the call he received before, he reluctantly said, "Don't be impatient, I've already arranged for someone to look for it."

After speaking, he continued to process the several documents in hand.

Zhou Wei wanted to urge him again, but was stopped by Minister Wei who accompanied him.

"Hey, Manager Zhou, Principal Zhang has a lot of things to do every day. Since he said he has sent someone to look for Yang Hao, let's wait."

Minister Wei kept his voice down as much as possible, but deliberately let Principal Zhang hear him.

Zhou Wei was also concerned and confused. At this moment, he woke up and knew that he and Principal Zhang were not in the same rank. He was already rude just now.

If you press it again, it might backfire.

"Hey, don't delay the boss's affairs, otherwise... I will be finished!"

Zhou Wei sighed secretly, but he was helpless, he could only continue to pace back and forth, making people dizzy.

Fortunately, Principal Zhang's city is deep enough, otherwise he would have been kicked out long ago.

Da da!

A soft knock sounded on the door.

The door was open, and it was Coach Chen who knocked on the door, followed by Liu Qing.

"Oh, old Chen, here you go, sit down, I'll let someone make tea for you."

Principal Zhang raised his head, said politely, but didn't raise his butt at all, and asked, "How is it? Where is Yang Hao? Can you get in touch?"

Coach Chen smiled wryly and shook his head: "No, Xiao Liu is his personal trainer. I called him several times just now, but he didn't answer. It should be...he must be busy."

Principal Zhang frowned, and was about to continue asking questions when another person came to the door.

It was Ma Wanli, the counselor of IFC, who ran over panting, and was about to knock on the open door.

Principal Zhang raised his hand impatiently to greet him: "Xiao Ma, don't be polite, where is Yang Hao? Isn't he in school?"

Ma Wanli swallowed, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Probably not here. I searched the dormitory, cafeteria, and military training ground, but I didn't see Yang Hao. I just found a roommate of his, but I didn't answer the call. I should... He must be busy with some private affairs outside the school."

Principal Zhang couldn't help but frowned. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked Zhou Wei: "Manager Zhou, why don't you let Yang Hao contact you after he returns to school?"

He thought to himself: Isn't he just a student who can play basketball better? Why is your boss Tan chasing him so closely?It's not a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city, I really can't figure it out.

Principal Zhang, who has so much to do every day, has no time to care about a small CUBA player. Since the last time he settled the matter of Yang Hao joining a few school teams, he has thrown Yang Hao out of the sky.

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth and insisted: "Principal Zhang, can you think of a way again? Our boss attaches great importance to this matter, and it is urgent."

Principal Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth twice, suppressed his anger, and started playing Tai Chi Push Hands.

"Little Ma, Lao Chen, this is Manager Zhou of the Donghai Men's Basketball Club. He has something urgent to find Yang Hao, so you two can run with him."

After finishing speaking, Principal Zhang lowered his head and continued to read the document, but he scolded in his heart: Damn, isn't your boss Tan Guodong's son Tan Jian?How old is he, what is my age?What level is he, what level is Lao Tzu?Really pushed the nose on the face?Grass, get out!

Jingle Bell!
Suddenly, Principal Zhang's cell phone rang.

He looked at the number, was a little surprised, and answered it quickly, while waving for everyone else to go out.

"Haha, Mr. Yao, why did you remember to call me?"

Principal Zhang walked over to close the door while talking, and was very enthusiastic about the person on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Wei and the others only heard Principal Zhang say in a slightly surprised voice: "CUBA?...Yang Hao?...Well, there is such a person...oh...ok...no problem, Mr. Yao has spoken, I Lao Zhang must do his best..."

boom!
The door was closed.

Zhou Wei's face turned green, he quickly pulled Minister Wei aside, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yao? That Mr. Yao?"

Minister Wei rolled his eyes, thinking that I am not a god, so I don't know if I am.

But he thought for a while, and nodded hesitantly: "Should... yeah, I heard, I heard that Mr. Zhang's son went to study in the United States two years ago, and it was arranged by Mr. Yao. It is said that he entered Harvard. Woolen cloth."

Cold sweat came down Zhou Wei's forehead, and he wailed in his heart: It's over, it's over, why is this great god being alarmed, this is a mythical figure in the East China Sea basketball circle!
As soon as he makes a move, there is no such thing as his own boss!

The more Zhou Wei thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he quickly turned around and shouted: "Old Zhao, you and these teachers go to find Yang Hao, and I will stay here to follow... No, no, no, I will stay here and report to the boss."

Coach Zhao was also very anxious, coaxing Ma Wanli and the others to set off to find Yang Hao.

Zhou Wei called Tan Jian, but was told that the phone had been turned off, and he probably just got on the plane.

"This... how can this be done!"

Zhou Wei was in such a panic that he couldn't control his prostate that had been in disrepair for a long time. He almost peed in his pants, but he didn't dare to go to the toilet.

He put his mind to rest, put his ear on the door panel, and eavesdropped on Principal Zhang's call inside.

Jingle Bell!
Boss Yao's call had just ended when Principal Zhang's cell phone rang again.

"Hello, Minister Li, do you have any instructions...Yang Hao? Uh, there is such a person... Tianfu Club?...Oh oh oh, yes, I will treat you well..."

The phone hangs up.

Principal Zhang said to himself: "What the hell did Yang Hao do? Didn't he just play a CUBA regional preliminaries? As for making such a mess? Really..."

Jingle Bell!
The phone rang again.

"Hey, Lao Wang, are you still studying in the capital?...Yang Hao?...Ahem, there is such a student, but...yes, yes, there are already several groups of people saying hello...I will try my best, can I do my best? ..."

The phone hangs up again.

Principal Zhang sighed: "Huh, what is the situation? No, no, no, I have to ask Old Chen, Yang Hao is in the game..."

Jingle Bell!
Before he could take a breath, the phone rang again.

"Ahem, old leader, are you still in good health?...That's good, I'll go to your house to have a drink with you on weekends...Uh, Yang Hao?...That's right, there is such a person...No problem, I We must do our best..."

The phone hangs up.

Jingle Bell!
"Damn it, what the hell is going on with these clubs, are they still letting people live?"

Principal Zhang couldn't help but swear, but he had no choice but to answer the phone.

Unlike the leader who has a deep background and rarely interferes with the daily affairs of the school, President Zhang can be said to be the know-it-all of Tunghai University.

For general daily affairs, it is more reliable to find him than to find the principal. Therefore, Principal Zhang is slick and will not easily offend anyone.

So, I still have to answer the phone, woo woo woo!

……

As if they had made an appointment, the calls came one after another, all from the networks of major clubs, and all the questions were Yang Hao.

It's really the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Zhou Wei felt cold when he heard it outside. From the different attitudes of Principal Zhang when he answered the phone, he could clearly distinguish the strength of the gods from all walks of life.

It stands to reason that university officials like President Zhang don't need to sell the face of ordinary people.

But those are ordinary people, and most of these callers are extraordinary.

Even when answering several calls, Principal Zhang kept his posture very low.

Jingle Bell!
"I... I'm stupid, let me drink some water anyway?"

Principal Zhang wailed weakly, but could only answer the phone.

"Hey, old Chen... what! Yang Hao called back? Where is he... Tell him to come here quickly... Forget it, let me go there myself..."

Principal Zhang became so excited that his voice broke.

boom!
The door of the office was pushed open by Principal Zhang.

Snapped!
Poor Zhou Wei was hit by the oncoming door panel, causing his nose to bleed.

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