Chapter 74: The Student Council's

  Chen Fei is none other than a high-rich-handsome and second-generation rich in this ordinary school, otherwise, how would there be two followers who look like bodyguards behind him? To put it nicely, they are followers, but to put it harshly, they are either henchmen or thugs.

  "This fellow student, if it's about the sports meet, it's already very late today, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Jiang Zhongzhi said modestly, not daring to call himself the head of the student union.

  However, Chen Fei and the two people who followed him were still standing there motionless. Half a day later, Chen Fei finally took off his glasses and said, "You really think you're the boss, huh? Today I came just for the sports meeting, and it must be said today!" Chen Fei responded with his usual arrogance.

  Despite that, Jiang Zhongzhi wouldn't care because he didn't know his identity and status. Even if he did, he wouldn't yield to him; after all, he was still the legitimate student union president.

  "I've already said that, it's very late today, you from that department, whatever it is can be discussed tomorrow!" Jiang Zhongzhi emphasized again, and after finishing speaking, he had already packed up his things in his bag and was about to head out.

  As he approached him, Jiang Zhongzhi had not yet felt the danger coming towards himself, and when he was completely unguarded, Jiang Zhongzhi pushed him. Although this person was the chairman, his body was not as strong as Chairman Mao's, and he could not withstand Chen Fei's violence, so he retreated a few steps, coincidentally there was another stool behind him, which happened to be sitting on that chair.

  When he realized something was wrong, it was too late. The two people behind Chen Fei had already rushed up to him, one grabbing each arm and completely subduing Jiang Zhongzhi. Chen Fei took the opportunity to step forward and put his foot on Jiang's groin, then slapped his face viciously and said: "This time's sports meet is different from previous ones, not entirely different, just add a simple bicycle race inside, that's all!"

  "There is no such rule in school!" Jiang Zhongzhi also stared at this bandit-like person with wide eyes.

  But Chen Fei seemed to know that he wouldn't agree, and didn't show a surprised expression at his refusal. Jiang Zhongzhi asked about his background while also asking about his purpose. Although Jiang Zhongzhi didn't know, Chen Fei understood clearly - he wanted to have a match with Lin Xing to wash away the shame of before.

  "Listen up, kid. My name is Chen Fei. I didn't come to this school to study. My dad thinks that wasting his money on me is a waste of resources, so I'm not afraid of you being the student council president and I won't be intimidated or beaten by you. So, just listen to what I have to say. If I want your family to participate in a competition, then they will. And don't even think about saying no, because the people who are hesitant to sign up are more enthusiastic than others!" Chen Fei revealed his true identity.

  Although Jiang Zhongzhi has been the president of the student union for two years, there are still some things that he cannot decide on his own. For example, this absurd competition proposed by a guy named Chen Fei, if something goes wrong, he himself will not be able to bear the responsibility. In the face of violence, he said: "I am not fully responsible for this matter, and I need to ask the school for instructions!"

  "Nonsense! Are you or are you not a man? You think this little thing is settled just because you say so, huh?" Chen Fei continued to pester him, while suppressing his own voice to sound like a woman.

  "Although it's easy to add a new project, if the school doesn't agree, we students will have no sponsorship!" Jiang Zhongzhi finally spoke out his concerns and doubts, but it was clear that what he meant was that there wasn't enough money, Chen Fei wasn't stupid and could hear the underlying implication.

  Chen Fei had already made it clear just now, but it seems that Jiang Zhongzhi still didn't understand. Chen Fei only had money left, so he directly replied to him: "Isn't it just about the money? I'll sponsor you, how much do you want?"

  "Go on... say it!" someone next to him said with a burst of energy.

  "Not much, roughly around 200,000!" Jiang Zhongzhi quickly calculated in his mind, but this number was already enough to cover the entire cost of the sports meeting and all expenses, because he knew a phrase: IQ 102, easily becoming a high-rich-handsome guy.