"School sister, please go back and tell Guo Jiaming and Meng Xudong that I am not in a hurry to let them go to work. It is more important to study hard in school and consolidate the knowledge."

On the way out of school, Jiang Hua said to Lin Wenbing who was following him.

Those two guys had classes in the afternoon. After lunch, they went back to class without being with Jiang Hua.

"Okay, senior brother, you are so kind."

Lin Wenbing said sincerely.

You can't find a good boss like this who pays wages in advance and doesn't rush people to work.

Jiang Hua smiled awkwardly. He was not a good person. He was mainly worried about taking those two guys out of school in advance. If they did not learn solid knowledge and grew crooked in the future, his two money trees would be gone.

"Ahua, there is a circle of people over there, what are they doing?"

Su Zhirou asked curiously as she pushed her bicycle.

The school spirit in this era is really good. Jianghua's bicycle was left unlocked for a long time and no one stole it.

"Kazuo Oda."

Jiang Hua glanced over there, and when he saw the elegant man surrounded by a group of enthusiastic students, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

To be able to pass off a liar so successfully, Oda Kazuo's appearance is very good. He is in his early forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, elegant appearance, and a plaid shirt. He looks like an intellectual at first glance.

"Brother, do you know Mr. Oda?"

Lin Wenbing asked curiously.

"I don't know you. By the way, on the day the Materials Research Institute is established, please let me know, my junior fellow student."

After Jiang Hua was rejected, he had been thinking about how to make Jiang Yuping willing to help him research new materials.

After meeting Kazuo Oda, he had a vague idea in his mind.

Old Man Jiang is indeed stubborn and bad-tempered, but this upright character also makes him unaccustomed to oweing favors to others.

If Jiang Hua stood up at a critical moment, exposed Oda Kazuo and saved his career, would the old man have the nerve to make a bad face to him?

"What's more, Oda Kazuo was recommended by Jiang Guangming. Exposing this liar will also throw dirty water on Jiang Guangming."

Jiang Hua had a sneer on his lips and muttered to himself.

After coming out of the school gate, Jiang Hua thought about something and walked slowly.

Su Zhirou pushed the bicycle and walked quietly beside him, looking at him tenderly from time to time.

"Ahua, are you thinking about how to expose Kazuo Oda?"

She is actually a very smart woman, and she can tell what her husband is thinking from just a few words he says.

"Yes, this liar is very cunning. If I stand up and accuse him of being a liar, I will probably be beaten down by him."

Jiang Hua frowned slightly.

Nowadays, without the Internet, information communication is not smooth, let alone across countries, even across provinces.

He said that Kazuo Oda was an imposter, but if he could not provide evidence, he would only be laughed at by everyone.

Passing by a small shop on the street, I saw the black and white TV inside, which was playing the 86 version of Journey to the West, with the segment about the real and fake six-eared macaques.

On the TV, two identical Sun Wukongs stood together, accusing each other of being fake. Tang Seng and his disciples stood aside, scratching their heads and ears anxiously.

The corners of Jiang Hua's mouth turned up, and he suddenly had an idea.

Time passed by, and Jiang Yuping couldn't stand the tough talk from his elder brother, and finally agreed to be the director of the Materials Research Institute.

These days, whether it is investment promotion or academic cooperation, it is news worth writing about.

The Normal University has cooperated with the famous foreign scholar Mr. Oda to establish an internationally leading materials research institute. This is big news. In order to publicize it, Jiang Songsheng not only invited reporters from major newspapers, but also reporters from provincial TV stations.

In order to show his importance, he booked the signing ceremony at the most upscale state-owned hotel in the provincial capital.

The entrance of the hotel was covered with a red carpet and filled with flower baskets. It was quite grand and many people from all walks of life came.

"President Jiang, congratulations, your normal university is getting more and more prosperous."

"Principal Jiang, once this institute is listed, your school's reputation will be as good as that of Shuimu Peking University."

"You're welcome, please don't praise me. I'm just making a small contribution to the academic world."

Jiang Songsheng entertained the guests watching the ceremony, smiling so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

He has a good reputation and is praised by celebrities from all walks of life, which fully satisfies his desire for fame and fortune.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank Mr. Jiang for his introduction. Although Mr. Jiang is not in academia, his heart is in academia."

After Jiang Songsheng finished greeting the guests, he patted Jiang Guangming beside him on the shoulder with a grateful tone.

"Principal Jiang, this makes sense. We are friends."

Jiang Guangming was cheerful and seemed to be in a good mood.

Jiang Yuping stood alone in the corner, expressionless, and seemed to be in a bad mood. Among all the guests, he was the only one with no smile on his face.

Jiang Songsheng and Jiang Guangming were waiting outside, and some important leaders were not here.

Opposite the state-owned hotel is the industrial and trade building where many companies are stationed. It is the property of the richest man in Du. There are also people beating gongs and drums there, making it very lively.

At the entrance of the building, there was also a red carpet and a large banner hung.

"Warmly welcome Mr. Kazuo Oda to visit our company to discuss cooperation."

The words on the banner have been enlarged and look particularly eye-catching.

"Come on, come on, blow the trumpets and beat the gongs and drums hard to make it more lively."

Jiang Hua wore a suit and leather shoes and smiled, letting the gongs and drums team hired with money to build up his momentum.

"Mr. Jiang, you rented the lobby of my building this early in the morning. What are you busy with?"

Du Zhirong looked puzzled.

This Xiao Jiang came to him early in the morning and paid him 30,000 yuan on the spot, saying that he would pay him to treat Mr. Du to watch a good show.

He, Du Zhirong, was the richest man in the provincial capital, and he was not short of thirty thousand yuan. However, Jiang Hua aroused his curiosity and wanted to see what this young man was up to.

"Mr. Du, please be patient and the show will begin soon."

Jiang Hua glanced at the other side and smiled mischievously.

Afraid that the scene would not be lively enough, he bought a few more hanging whips, which crackled like the Chinese New Year.

What happened here was earth-shattering. Of course, Jiang Songsheng and Jiang Guangming couldn't see it, but the banner was blocked by a tree, so they couldn't see the words on it.

"What are you doing? Did Lao Du marry his little wife and invite her to a wedding banquet?"

Jiang Guangming muttered softly.

"Mr. Jiang, the leader will be here soon. Let's welcome him together."

Jiang Songsheng glared at the other side with some dissatisfaction, feeling that the limelight was overshadowed by that side.

Three black Santaras drove towards the state-owned hotel. The provincial leaders attending the signing ceremony had already arrived.

At the same time, two Santaras, one behind the other, drove over from the other side of the road and stopped at the entrance of the Industry and Trade Building.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Oda is here. Let's welcome Mr. Oda together."

Jiang Hua clapped his hands and signaled the gong and drum team to stop.

The Santala car door opened, and a small, middle-aged man with a mustache and a serious face, who looked like a typical neighboring country, got out of the car with the help of others.

"Welcome Mr. Kazuo Oda to visit our company to discuss cooperation."

The uniform and high-pitched voices of the gong and drum team startled the leader who had just got out of the car on the other side of the road.

"Xiao Li, did you park at the wrong spot? Mr. Oda is on the opposite side."

The leader told the driver with a puzzled look on his face.

"That's right, leader, I'm here, I'm Kazuo Oda."

Kazuo Oda ran over. He was also startled just now, and now he stretched his neck to wait and see what was going on on the other side.
Chapter completed!