The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"There's no 'buts' about it. That's the decision," Lu Xiaokun said, waving his hand and his face darkening.

Although the leaders of the other departments had some differing opinions from Lu Xiaokun, seeing him say this, they had no other choice but to reluctantly nod in agreement.

Although Zhang Yuze didn't really take this trouble to heart, trouble was still trouble, and it had to be resolved one way or another. Zhang Yuze called Feng Yaohua and asked him to step in and resolve the issue. Zhang Yuze knew that even calling the local government of Nanmin would be useless in this kind of situation. Although Xiamen University was just a university, it was at the deputy ministerial level, and the management authority was in the province. Even Xiamen City didn't have much management authority over Xiamen University.

Of course, that's not to say that Zhang Yuze really had no solution. In Zhang Yuze's opinion, the reason why those families had such a large influence at Xiamen University was simply because they were financially linked to the university. But when it came to money, was Zhang Yuze afraid of them? All Zhang Yuze had left now was money.

As a management department, handling the issue of a student's admission or dismissal did not require going through the university. After all, Xiamen University was really too big. There were more than a dozen departments, and if the president really had to ask about everything, he really wouldn't be able to manage it all. Therefore, each department, as an independent entity, also had a great deal of autonomy. But this time, the problem was a bit unexpected.

Chen Haifeng, the president of Xiamen University, slowly put down the phone in his hand, his brow furrowed into a frown.

"What's wrong? President?" The assistant beside him looked at Chen Haifeng with some curiosity.

Chen Haifeng nodded, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that the students in our Xiamen University are really full of hidden talents!"

After a pause, Chen Haifeng said to the assistant beside him, "Go to the management department and tell Lu Xiaokun that our department had better not interfere in this matter."

Although he was a little strange as to why his president would interfere in the affairs of the departments below this time, he didn't ask anything, turned around, and walked out of the door.

After the assistant walked out of the door, Chen Haifeng murmured, "50 million ah, 50 million, what a generous sum. But our department really needs this money, alas!"

Looking at the back of the president's assistant as he turned and left, Lu Xiaokun's brows furrowed into a frown. Originally, Lu Xiaokun was very confident about the demands of those families, but now he was a little troubled. After all, he was just the dean, not the president, and he had to do what the president asked. Although he could request an expanded meeting to discuss the handling decision, by doing so, he, Lu Xiaokun, would be challenging the president's authority.