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Chapter 616 - 607, President of the Company (Third Update)_1

Chapter 616: 607, President of the Company (Third Update)_1

When Ren He left the teaching village, he uttered a phrase that was actually meant for Jiang Haoyang and the others, "I can only accompany you for a part of the thousand miles; from then on, I will not inquire about the storms or the sunshine."

What he gave Zhou Wumeng was a charity foundation that was completely free of public opinion concerns.

What he gave Xu Nuo was a vast platform to fulfill his programming dreams.

What he gave Zhang Ming was a good screenplay, and confidence that didn’t need to worry about profitability.

For Zhang Jinglin, Yang Runrun, Li Shuaizhen, and Chen Da, he provided a path where only through sweat could they carve out a future.

To the students of the Qinghe Club, he offered a different kind of life: more passionate, more legendary, more abundant.

The Qinghe Club had long since become famous not only in No.4 Middle School but in all four elite schools of the Capital, causing many kids to seriously consider transferring schools.

This was a legend of high school days, a legend that the elites of the four top schools aspired to.

Of course, the most enigmatic was the founder of Qinghe Club who once created a new world for everyone in the club with seven banners in seven days, only to disappear at the peak of the club’s popularity.

That was the truly legendary part; he seemed like a knight who regarded wealth as dirt, leaving without any lingering attachment, as if the readily available riches and prestige were just fleeting clouds.

Now, whenever someone asks about Jiang Haoyang, the club president of Qinghe, about what kind of person their original president was, Jiang Haoyang doesn’t know how to answer. He doesn’t even know which exact words to use to describe him and can only utter two words in the end: legend.

For those in the know like Jiang Haoyang, Ren He’s legend wasn’t confined to just the Qinghe Club. A professor with a poetic soul, a knight, the big boss of the Qinghe Group—weren’t all these different personas of their president?

When faced with others’ queries, Jiang Haoyang always felt a sense of admiration. That man’s legendary tale was far from being as simple as you imagine...

Sun Yu looked at the group of young students at the end of the corridor with a hint of jealousy, "They are really lucky to have such a president. He sounds quite legendary; what’s his name? Maybe I’ve heard of him."

"My classmate didn’t mention it, but everyone just calls him ’President’ now..." Zhang Ke glanced at the beautiful girl next to him, shaking his head and smiling, "Sun Yu, why envy them? Your family’s assets are over a billion. If anyone should be envied, it’s you."

This was purely an attempt to make his brother look good in front of a beautiful girl, in hopes of drawing her attention—maybe then he wouldn’t have to spend the nights alone.

Whether male or female, during the hormonal surges of adolescence, there’s always a little urge to show off one’s best side to the opposite sex, to flaunt something in an attempt to catch their attention.

After hearing what Zhang Ke said, Sun Yu’s face lit up with pleasure. Truly a good brother! The two beauties next to them were really attractive, both over 170 centimeters tall, with tight and prominent figures under their sweaters, inciting Sun Yu’s interest. His friend had just boosted his ego at the right moment—it was like being offered a pillow as soon as he felt sleepy!

Of course, in such moments, it’s crucial not to appear too pompous; one must first be modest before bragging.

"Not at all, my family is so poor we barely have enough food to eat..." Sun Yu shook his head and humbly declared with a straight face.

Ren He, who hadn’t gone far, felt a bit annoyed by the gaudy display of these flamboyant fools. Since Sun Yu kept being a thorn in his side, he might as well lend a hand—Emetic Water or Tear Potion? Let’s go with the Tear Potion...

Suddenly, all of Sun Yu’s roommates, along with the two beautiful girls, froze in place!

Watching as Sun Yu had just said he couldn’t even get a meal at home, two lines of tears suddenly whooshed out from his eyes, unstoppable! Absolutely heart-wrenching! Zhang Ke had never seen anyone who could shed so many tears so instantly in his life!

Zhang Ke was utterly flabbergasted. Dude, what are you doing!? Are you crying from poverty?!

Wasn’t he supposed to be modest for a bit and then quickly brag in a low-key way? Why has he actually started crying? Could it be that his family really can’t afford meals, and that’s why he’s so heartbroken...

Zhang Ke had no idea what was happening, as the scene unfolding before him was just too absurd. To go to such lengths in aiding and abetting the bragging just didn’t make sense to anyone, right?!

The two beauties were also a bit stunned, turning their heads to ask Zhang Ke, "Is his family really struggling?"

Zhang Ke’s face turned green! This guy’s family is clearly rich as hell!

However, looking at Sun Yu’s sorrowful expression and those tears, Zhang Ke even started to doubt if Sun Yu’s family really ran into some difficulties that left them unable to afford food...

Well, isn’t this just the perfect timing for tears!

Seeing the girls almost overwhelmed with sympathy, ready to hand out spare change to Sun Yu, Zhang Ke hurriedly signaled his buddies to pull Sun Yu away and leave quickly. Today’s attempt to hit on the beauties was a total flop, no chance there.

As they walked towards the corridor, for the life of them, they couldn’t convince Sun Yu. No matter what they said, his tears just wouldn’t stop flowing.

It was then that Zhang Ke caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of Ren He walking straight towards the Qinghe Club, which was located in a corner. The members of the Qinghe Club were whispering about something there; Ren He definitely wasn’t just passing by, he was heading towards them with a purpose.

Zhang Ke turned his head and saw the current president of the Qinghe Club and Liu Jiamin showing an expression of extreme joy as they walked towards Ren He, and then everyone gave Ren He a big hug.

Zhang Ke was a bit confused. Ren He knew these people?

Keep in mind, although the Qinghe Club was flourishing amongst the Capital’s student community, they were known for their aloofness. They’d attend a party, have some buffet, and then vanish—god knows who started that trend...

Generally, after entering university, people tend to look down on high school clubs, but the Qinghe Club was different. Which other university club could earn tens of millions every year?

So making friends with people from the Qinghe Club was quite a prestigious matter.

Zhang Ke was curious. How did Ren He know these people? It seemed like they didn’t expect Ren He to come today.

But as Zhang Ke was supporting Sun Yu and wondering, he suddenly heard the Qinghe Club’s president exuberantly tell Ren He, "President, you’ve been back in the country for so long and you haven’t invited us out for a meal! We’ve missed you to death, you’ve got to treat us to a luxurious meal tonight!"

Zhang Ke was completely stunned. Wait a minute, what did that group just call Ren He?! President?!

Wow! The president of the Qinghe Club?! Ren He?!

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