Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 429 - 416: There Must Be Something Wrong with the Quota_2

Chapter 429: Chapter 416: There Must Be Something Wrong with the Quota_2

He staggered backward in panic, the television turned on, with three large characters floating on the screen: "Check the paper!"

Assistant Xu swallowed hard, trying to escape through the window.

The central control blinds were locked tight, and from the projector above came three characters: "Check the paper!"

Assistant Xu was going crazy!

How did Jiang Zhe break through all these?

He clutched his head, yelling loudly, "Check, I’ll let you check, okay!"

A few words floated across the TV screen: "Answer the phone."

Assistant Xu slumped back onto the sofa, realizing that Jiang Zhe could actually see him, monitor him!

He looked up in a daze at the surveillance around his home and weakly answered the phone.

Jiang Zhe’s call came through.

"In ten minutes, I want your person in charge to personally review the exam papers."

Assistant Xu thought about fobbing Jiang Zhe off with someone random.

Just as he finished thinking this, Jiang Zhe slowly said from the other side, "Choosing someone at random won’t do. I heard your person in charge’s surname is Zhuo?"

Assistant Xu: "..."

So was Jiang Zhe the devil? She even knew what he was thinking!

Assistant Xu called Zhuo Jinman.

"If she wants to check, just let her check," Zhuo Jinman frowned. Was this trivial matter also something she needed to be reported to?

"She is asking you to check for her."

Zhuo Jinman said coldly, "Is your salary also something I should collect for you?"

Assistant Xu: "..."

After getting hung up on by Zhuo Jinman, Assistant Xu took photos of his black-screened computer, television, and projector and sent them to Zhuo Jinman.

He didn’t say anything else, trusting that these photos could express all he meant to say.

Moments later, Zhuo Jinman returned Assistant Xu’s call: "Let Jiang Zhe contact me."

...

Professor Tan and Ding Yi were sitting beside Jiang Zhe, who, having hung up the phone, was leisurely playing on her mobile with no sign of urgency.

The girl’s beautiful brows and eyes had a calm look, as if nothing lingered in her heart, yet as if everything was under her control.

Professor Tan guessed the issue wouldn’t be easy to resolve.

Ding Yi glanced at Professor Tan, full of concern.

After all, they had long heard about the arrogant situation over at Beicheng Continent.

Now that Jiang Zhe was demanding the person in charge address the issue directly, would they agree?

A minute later, Jiang Zhe’s phone rang.

She answered, saying, "Put her through."

On the other end, Assistant Xu transferred the call to Zhuo Jinman.

Zhuo Jinman saw that the call from Jiang Zhe was a video call and, frowning, pressed the screen in front of her, speaking arrogantly, "Which school are you from?"

"Jiang Zhe. Requesting a score check. The admission ticket number is xxxx."

Zhuo Jinman said indifferently, "What, you have an issue with not getting a spot?"

"So, is it not allowed to check the score? As I recall, Beicheng Continent’s regulations have always permitted students to request a score check if they have doubts about their results."

Zhuo Jinman’s voice was very cold: "Yes, but I’m also telling you, with that attitude of questioning others, be careful, the road ahead might not be easy."

The threat in her tone was clear.

"I don’t need your advice on whether my road is easy or not."

"Checking the score is fine, but if there’s no issue found, you publicly apologize for the disturbance you caused to my work," Zhuo Jinman stated her condition.

"If there is a problem, and Miss Zhuo also publicly apologizes to me, I can accept that."

Zhuo Jinman frowned.

Ding Yi spoke up from the side, "I think that’s fair; rights and duties should be equal. Apology for an apology. Whoever is at fault should apologize."

Zhuo Jinman seemed to accept this point.

The issue this time was handled by Assistant Xu; it wasn’t a big problem.

Zhuo Jinman had someone fetch Jiang Zhe’s exam papers.

She crossed her arms, feeling it was a waste of time.

If only she had known, she wouldn’t have bothered with Jiang Zhe from the start; she could do as she pleased.

Moments later, both of Jiang Zhe’s exam papers were brought over.

Zhuo Jinman glanced at the morning paper and understood why Jiang Zhe’s call was a video call.

She unfolded the paper close to the screen, saying, "The morning score, one hundred points."

A perfect score; Assistant Xu hadn’t mentioned it at all.

Zhuo Jinman was somewhat surprised. The morning paper wasn’t easy, and Jiang Zhe getting a perfect score was indeed unexpected.

However, she immediately looked at the afternoon paper and smiled slightly.

Professor Tan, upon hearing that Jiang Zhe’s morning paper scored a perfect score, was also surprised and said to Ding Yi, "It’s a perfect score! I knew it!"

"But if it’s a perfect score, how could she be eliminated, without a spot for Jiang Zhe?" Ding Yi was very puzzled, "Even if it’s the afternoon paper, it’s impossible not to get any points, right?"

"Let’s see the afternoon one first." Professor Tan’s head was almost touching Jiang Zhe’s phone.