Su Li walked out of the principal's office once again, now as Jianghai University's largest school director.
Looking at the azure sky outside, Su Li couldn't help but sigh:
It's good to have money.
Housekeeper Ling came out, recalling the previously cautious and flattering principal who suddenly became confident, feeling somewhat stifled inside.
Watching Su Li walk away, Housekeeper Ling's gaze gradually revealed a hint of caution.
He needed to find time to remind Miss Chen Yu that this young girl is wealthy and likely has a good family background, worthy of befriending.
Even if not befriending her, it's best not to offend her on Jianghai University campus.
Su Li had not walked far when she received a call from Feng Huaijin, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue, husky and deep, "Xiao Heng called you and you didn't answer, making me call you personally?"
