When Shan Xiongjing ran over to help Jiang Zihao, Director Zhou sneered and said: "Principal Shan, it's not that he is slippery. This person colluded with Mo Huasong to act. He is a vice president or a young master. He seems to be very powerful. Humph, I think

If we don’t fire Mo Huasong, that would be impossible.”

"Fuck your mother." Shan Xiongjing angrily swore at Director Zhou.

Director Zhou was shocked, and so were the classmates.

Shan Xiongjing has always been a well-mannered, steady, and highly respected scholar in school. Why is he so polite now?

"Shan, Principal Shan" Director Zhou was so frightened that he trembled.

Shan Xiongjing went over to help Jiang Zihao up, but he didn't dare to get up. He looked at Mo Huasong bitterly: "Master, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Master?!" Shan Xiongjing understood who the young man in front of him was? Did he understand why Jiang Zihao didn't dare to get up?

Shan Xiongjing hurriedly smiled charmingly at Mo Huasong: "Hello, classmate Mo."

"Principal Shan, didn't you say you were going to expel me, and Director Zhou said I couldn't educate you? Can you still call me a classmate?" Mo Huasong sneered.

When Shan Xiongjing heard this, he glared at Director Zhou angrily. "Classmate Mo, that's Xiao Zhou himself as a bastard and has nothing to do with our school. How could an outstanding student like you be expelled from the school? We

I must find out this matter and give you and your family an explanation."

"Excellent?" Director Zhou grimaced.

Damn it, Mo Huasong didn’t even come to school, how can he be so good?

By the way, Shan Xiongjing is always so respectful to that Jiang, why does Mo Huasong really have a backing that even Shan Xiongjing wants to please him?

Director Zhou was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and secretly thought that he might be in trouble.

"That Mr. Jiang from the Songhua Group called Mo Huasong the young master. Could it be that he is the legendary prince of the Songhua Group?" The students next to him exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, Jia Weiqiang was so frightened that he was trembling all over. This was terrible. Mo Huasong was actually the crown prince of Songhua Group. Jiang Zihao just looked like he was going to kill him. Their family was going to be doomed.

It is estimated that the Jia family must kill them in order to please the Songhua Group.

"Hua Song, are you the crown prince of Songhua Group?" Su Weidong asked Mo Huasong excitedly.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "My mother is the chairman of Songhua Group."

"Oh my god, no wonder you are so rich, it turns out you are really the prince." Su Weidong did not expect that his brother was so awesome, and he was happy for him.

Mo Huasong looked at those classmates who were about to fly over and hug their thighs, and knew that if he did not erase their memories just now, he would not be able to live a peaceful life in school in the future.

After all, the reputation of Songhua Group is too great, so it is normal for these students to want to please him.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong asked Jiang Zihao and Shan Xiongjing to go out first, and then said to Su Weidong: "Weidong, don't tell anyone else about this. Just pretend that nothing has happened."

Mo Huasong didn't want to erase Su Weidong's memory, after all, he would follow him in the future.

"But they just saw it." Su Weidong also knew that the classmates in the class knew that Mo Huasong was the crown prince of Songhua Group, which would make Mo Huasong have no peace of mind.

"They won't remember." Mo Huasong waved forward, and a golden light flew towards the students in the class.

The bodies of those students were stunned, as if they had been cleaned by something.

Mo Huasong walked outside. After a while, Jia Weiqiang and the others also woke up.

"Hey, where did Mo Huasong go? Did he go to the school office to receive punishment?" Jia Weiqiang smiled proudly.

Director Zhou also looked around strangely and then ran outside.

Director Zhou ran to the principal's office and when he was about to go in, the female secretary looked at him nervously: "Director Zhou, the principals are having a meeting now, you can't go in."

"I can't go in?" Director Zhou was surprised. "Didn't you ask me to come over to discuss the matter of Mo Huasong?"

Although Director Zhou was confused, he still returned to his office.

An hour later, two people from the school supervisory committee came and announced the suspension investigation against Director Zhou. He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

In order to please the Songhua Group, the school also issued an internal notice stating that due to special reasons, Mo Huasong did not have to go to school as long as he passed the exam.

As for passing the exam, how to take it, and what score is required to pass, that is the school's own internal decision.

Therefore, when the news came out, the students were immediately shocked.

When the students in the class wanted to ask Mo Huasong, they found that he was no longer in school.

At noon the next day, Mo Huasong was practicing at Xianhe No. 1 when his cell phone rang. It was Xiao Jie calling.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Mo Huasong's voice was cold, as if he was distant from others.

"I happen to have a ticket here, do you want it? I'll sell it to you cheaply, one million." Xiao Jie asked with a smile.

The crisp sound makes people feel very comfortable.

Mo Huasong said angrily: "Xiao Jie, are you crazy about money? A ticket costs one million? It's almost enough if you give it to me for free."

"Okay, it's for free. I'll send the e-ticket to your mobile phone now. You can enter through entrance A. This e-ticket cannot be refunded once ordered. Remember to come." Xiao Jie hung up the phone directly.

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After a while, an electronic ticket was sent to Mo Huasong's mobile phone.

"Really giving it to me for free?" Mo Huasong looked at the phone strangely, as if he felt something was wrong.

In the evening, Mo Huasong drove to the Sports Plaza.

Originally, he didn't want to go to such a time-wasting concert, but Xiao Jie had already issued an electronic ticket, and he didn't want to break his promise, so he had to go.

Mo Huasong parked the car and came to the square. When he asked the security guard inside where entrance A was, the security guard's attitude immediately became respectful. "Sir, entrance A is the VIP passage. I will take you there."

In order to ensure safety, a lot of security personnel were arranged for this concert, including dozens of police officers.

Mo Huasong came to entrance A and found that the place was very deserted, with few people coming in or out.

But the security here is even stricter. Not only did Mo Huasong's electronic ticket be checked, but Mo Huasong's ID card was also checked, and only after it was confirmed to be correct would he be let in.

There was a special receptionist inside. She was tall and beautiful, and she led Mo Huasong inside.

Once inside, Mo Huasong found that his seat was in the first row, where he could watch Xiao Jie singing up close.

And they are adjacent to Su Weidong and others, and they have already arrived.

"Hua Song, come here to support Xiao Jie." Su Weidong smiled and said to Mo Huasong.

"There's nothing to do anyway. My ticket is free, so just come and take a look." Mo Huasong shrugged.

"What? Hua Song, our tickets are not free?" Su Weidong asked in surprise.

Mo Huasong said hurriedly: "How can it be? It's all free. Who am I? As long as I make a sound, won't Xiao Jie obediently give me the tickets for free?"
Chapter completed!