Chapter 75

Chapter 76: Unexpected Turn of Events

Two days later, Zhao Heng and his two companions were in the dormitory, looking at a box of money.

A million in crisp, fresh banknotes, just withdrawn from the bank, still warm. They had completed the transaction with Ye Shishi, and all the assets under Song Qingguan's name had been transferred to the First Floor. As for how to seize and negotiate, that was no longer their concern; Ye Shishi, who operated in both the legal and illegal worlds, naturally had her ways to handle it.

They had also received a 20% stake in the First Floor, transforming them into shareholders. The three of them began to establish themselves in Huahai with the shares they had obtained from Song's assets. Ye Shishi also kept her promise and gave them ten million yuan. Qiao Yuncai immediately shouted to go to the bank to withdraw the money, eager to feel the cash.

Now, a million yuan was laid out before the three of them. The shock of physical cash was greater than mere numbers. Even Song Qingguan, who had been born with a silver spoon, was slightly excited, his fingers caressing the banknotes. He then looked at Zhao Heng with Qiao Fatty, "Boss, how should we spend this ten million? Forget about investing."

"Twenty percent of the First Floor is enough for us to live comfortably."

Qiao Yuncai hugged the money, almost wanting to merge with it. "Right, Ye Shishi gave us ten million to improve our lives and take care of ourselves. Boss, you can't just deposit it all in the bank. We should at least spend 1.8 million."

"Spending your head off!"

Zhao Heng pulled Qiao Fatty away from the pile of money and then said calmly, "This money is all from Song Qingguan's assets. The 20% stake in the First Floor for 200 million was a last resort. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made a deal with Ye Shishi. So, this ten million, we shouldn't even look at it. Give it all to Song Qingguan."

Qiao Fatty was stunned, his eyes instantly softening with respect.

Song Qingguan was also taken aback. Then he saw Zhao Heng pack the money and push it forward, along with the bank card. As soon as the money and card were in his hands, Song Qingguan slammed them on the table, biting his lip. "Boss, you can't play this way. We share in good times and bad. What do you mean by this?"

"Are you not treating us as brothers?"

Song Qingguan's expression was resolute. "All of this is what you helped me get back. Without you, I would have been dead long ago. Brother Heng, Brother Fatty, we are a team. It makes no sense for you to give everything to me. Even if you insist, I'm the third one to speak now."

"We'll spend the money together, no one gets special treatment."

Zhao Heng smiled bitterly. "Qingguan, this is the Song family's—"

Song Qingguan was uncharacteristically domineering. "Boss, are we a family or not?"

Zhao Heng spread his hands, speechless. Qiao Yuncai coughed. "I—"

Song Qingguan glared. "Brother Two, what do you want?"

Qiao Yuncai, rarely seeing Song Qingguan's fierce side, was startled and quickly waved his hands. "I think we should buy a car first for transportation, then some nice clothes to look good. This way, it will be easier for me to date girls in the dance team."

Song Qingguan laughed. "Exactly."

Zhao Heng couldn't do anything about the two of them. "Spend it wisely—"

Before he could finish, Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan ignored him. How could they spend ten million? Just as Qiao Fatty was about to open the computer to buy a car, there was a knock on the door. Song Qingguan quickly hid the money in the wardrobe, and Zhao Heng walked to the door and opened it, only to see the college counselor with a grim expression.

"Zhao Heng, please come to the dean's office."

Zhao Heng asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"You'll find out when you get there!"

The counselor turned and left, his angry demeanor indicating that it was not good news. Zhao Heng scratched his head, a bit confused, but as he took a step, he remembered something. He guessed it might be Tu Honggang and his gang reporting him. He waved for Qiao Yuncai and the others not to follow and then put on a coat.

Zhao Heng followed the counselor to the office. As he approached, he sensed a dangerous aura. When he pushed the door open, he was surprised to see Tu Honggang and three other sports students with bandaged faces, along with several grim-faced school leaders. However, the principal, who had a sudden heart attack, was not present.

Clearly, he had not been discharged yet.

"Zhao Heng, you have some nerve."

A school leader in charge of external affairs glared and slammed his hand on the table. "How dare you use despicable means to attack people on campus? Do you have any respect for the school or its rules? Now, Tu Honggang and three other students have reported you for assault, and five or six other students are in the hospital. Do you deny it?"

"They were indeed hit by me!"

Zhao Heng did not deny it, looking at Tu Honggang with disdain. "But it wasn't that serious, and the reason was that Tu Honggang and his gang started it. They gathered over twenty people in front of the dormitory to beat me up. The only thing they didn't expect was that I would take them down. Many people can testify to this."

"If they were surrounding you, why weren't you hurt?"

The school leader became unreasonable. "I'm only asking you, did you hurt them?"

Zhao Heng didn't bother to argue. "Yes, I did. So what?"

"So what? Hmph!"

The school leader slammed the table again, his face a mix of anger and ridicule. "You really don't know your place. I'll tell you! Not only is the school discussing expelling you, but the police have also gotten involved in this serious incident. The parents of the students you sent to the hospital have already reported it. I believe the police will be here soon to question you."

Zhao Heng glanced at the defiant Tu Honggang and sneered. "Baldy, you have some tricks up your sleeve, using both the school and the police?"

Tu Honggang growled. "Zhao Heng, we'll see how you handle this!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door. The counselor opened it, and over a dozen armed police officers rushed in. Then, Zhao Siqing walked in from behind, her face stern and serious. She greeted the school leaders and then focused on Zhao Heng.

"Zhao Heng, you are involved in a campus fight and a bar assault."

Zhao Siqing's face was expressionless. "Please cooperate with us and come to the police station for questioning."

Zhao Heng smiled. "Bar? Police? Ha ha."

Zhao Siqing understood his meaning. That night, she had compromised with the Qing Gang and fled while drunk. Despite her later retaliation, it couldn't erase the shadow in her heart. Seeing Zhao Heng's mocking expression, she was even more furious and barked at her colleagues, "Take Zhao Heng to the prison."

"Yes!"

Several police officers rushed forward and quickly handcuffed Zhao Heng, who did not resist. Zhao Heng was not incapable of taking them down, but what would happen after that? The situation would only become more complicated. It was better to go with Zhao Siqing to the police station. He believed Ye Shishi would find a way to get him out.

However, he sensed a hint of danger, feeling that there was a dark hand behind this incident. Otherwise, with Zhao Siqing's fiery temper, she would have come to question him the day after the incident. Why did it take so long for both cases to be brought up? Moreover, with Du Tianxiong suppressing the Qing Gang, how could the police dare to arrest him without considering the Du family's influence?

But he had no time to think, as the police were already taking him away.

Zhao Heng was once again the subject of gossip. Seeing his handcuffed hands, many students gasped in shock, and the news quickly spread across half of Huada University. Qiao Yuncai and the others soon arrived, but Zhao Heng had already been pushed into the car. Song Qingguan shouted at the police car, "Brother Heng, wait, I'll use money to flatten this!"

Clearly, he already knew what was happening and glared at Tu Honggang and his gang. Song Qingguan pointed at them and shouted, "Tu Honggang, you wait. If anything happens to Brother Heng, I'll use ten million to buy your heads. You, you, you, and you, all of you will die!"

Tu Honggang tried to show disdain but was chilled by Song Qingguan's madness. He felt that everyone around Zhao Heng was a bit crazy. Qiao Fatty watched the police car drive away, capturing all of Zhao Heng's gestures. "Qingguan, now is not the time for revenge. Let's go to the First Floor to find someone."

Song Qingguan realized. "Right, find Sister Ye."

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