A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 291 A quota! five million! Dollar!

Director Niu refused to speak!
  Next to her, reporter Xiaoli's face was not red, and her heart was not beating. She reached out and pushed the cameraman forward.

Let the cameraman take pictures of this form filled with remittance records.

Come on today!
  This news can be made into at least seven or eight videos and put on the integrated media platform!
  It definitely has hundreds of thousands of views and tens of thousands of comments!

Earned!
  After waiting for the photographer to take the picture for a while, Xiaoli walked up to Director Niu.

Microphone handed out.

"Director Niu! What do you think?"

Director Niu said nothing, just held his head high and looked elsewhere.

After asking to no avail, Xiaoli turned and walked towards the person holding the banner behind her.

After most of the day, these people were a little tired.

However, after seeing Xiaoli coming, they all retreated subconsciously.

However, there is no room to retreat!

Because the back has long been surrounded by people watching the excitement!
  look for a job?
  Looking for a job is not as important as watching the excitement!

And it’s such great fun!
  Just like this, if I go back and tell my seventh aunt and eighth aunt for a week, I won’t bring anything the same!

Xiaoli was asking questions here, so Mo Yu treated her as scenery and put her in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers! Let's have fun!"

——"A group of people asked a reporter to come over. They originally thought they could use public opinion to beat the big brother! But they didn't expect the big brother to be very sincere and just beat him to death!"

——"Is this what our media students will look like after graduation?"

——"Think too much! After you graduate! The biggest possibility is to write the manuscript in the office, P video!"

——"Then what's the use of studying media?"

——"It's useless! Except for the primary and secondary industries, everything else is in the service industry! Essentially, as long as you have quick hands and feet and a flexible mind, you can do it!"

——"Damn it! Didn't my studies go in vain?"

——"College life is great!"

——"If you go to school, at least when you see a waterfall, you can say "Floating plummeting down three thousand feet!" instead of "F*ck!"

——"Damn it!"

——"I'm kind of looking forward to the start of school at Union University!"

——"Go and study hard if you look forward to it, I guess your score will be high!"

——"Big brother, wait! When school starts! Give me a fan sign!"

——"Then the eldest brother will give you a new set of textbooks! I remember he seems to like doing this the most!"

Time passed in the barrage of netizens.

The first day of recruitment work has come to an end.

The sky was completely dark, and as soon as he returned to the hotel, an unexpected person appeared in front of Mo Yu.

Yan Feihong!
  He took off his black suit jacket and held it in his hands. The white shirt without any wrinkles made him look particularly energetic.

In the other hand, he was holding a cup of milk tea.

Next to her was Yang Qiuyue, who looked unhappy.

"Why are you here?"

He nodded his head towards Yang Qiuyue, blew a whistle, and took a sip of milk tea. Then Yan Feihong said with a smile:
  "Have fun! I'll see you if I have something to do!"

"You came all this way just to have fun?"

"Don't you think this fun can last at least a month without stopping?" Yan Feihong retorted.

While speaking, his eyes kept blinking, making Yang Qiuyue's face turn black as coal.

Seeing his old friend like this, Yan Feihong became even happier and asked, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"Kill them!" Yang Qiuyue replied through gritted teeth. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him for fun.

He asked in a deep voice: "Is your place very clean?"

Grumpy Grumpy!

The sound of drinking milk tea answered him!
  After drinking, Yan Feihong said proudly:
  "It's all the same! But not as shady as you! No one reported some decisive things to the principal!"

"It's amazing!"

"How about giving them the principal's position? Let them be the principal?"

"I don't know how much I weigh!" As he said this, Yan Feihong took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mo Yu.

The snow-white envelope is printed with white lilies.

When you hold it in your hand, you can still smell the faint aroma.

On the back of the envelope is a thumb-sized piece of paint.

"What is this?" During the questioning, Mo Yu opened the envelope.

Inside, was a bearer check.

As long as you send it to a bank run by a country that claims to be neutral, you can get the money.

The amount is five million!
  US dollars!

Except for checks.

There is also an A4 paper.

Open, it is a personal profile table.

The name of the owner of the file is Abraham Casta. Judging from the photo on the file, he is a cheerful boy.

He is 17 years old this year, studying at the Royal Academy of England, and has won many scientific and technological invention awards held by the school.

Can speak six languages.

At the bottom of the file table, there is a line of text written by hand.

"I hope Dr. Mo Yu's United University can accept this child!"

Next to her, Yang Qiuyue jumped up when she saw the amount of the check.

"F*ck! You're collecting dirty money! You're selling student places!"

Snapped!
  Yan Feihong slapped the open-mouthed birdie aside, and then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Then he took out a few more envelopes.

Put them on the coffee table and arrange them in order.

"There are still six envelopes here! They were sent here by some old European nobles I met during my previous inspection abroad!"

"An envelope with a filing form like this and a check inside!"

"According to the person who sent the letter, five million dollars! One quota!"

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyue came over, picked up the envelope, and began to check the paint on the envelope.

After a while, the remaining six envelopes were opened.

Inside, they all have the same configuration.

One check, one name!
  It’s easy, get [-] million US dollars!

Yan Feihong lowered his chin and asked, "Do you want to accept it?"

After staring at the seven checks and seven names for a while, Mo Yu's head sank.

He bent down and separated the seven file forms and checks, and threw them together to Yan Feihong.

"Take it! If you don't make money, you're a bastard!"

"These [-] million will be included in the funds of Jinghai Campus!"

"I'll go there in two days! Clean up everything that needs to be cleaned up!"

"Then the quota will be announced directly! Foreign students are welcome to enroll!"

"Exemption from the exam! Five million dollars each!"

"You are not exempt from the test, it is a hard test!"

After Yan Feihong finished speaking domineeringly, he nodded in agreement.

One five million!

US dollars!

No need for more!
  The money sponsored by these seven people is enough for a period of time!
  Moreover, the school also has some supporting industries, which are golden chickens that make money!
  As long as you cycle it, nothing will be a problem!

He was very excited at the thought of recruiting a large number of students, especially Sha...

At this time, Yan Feihong's face darkened and he asked:

"What do you say about Sharon Bass? They are still building a campus there, and they don't have teachers! What if students want to enroll?"

Next to her, Yang Qiuyue's face turned dark. Mo Yu's breath was stagnant, and he rubbed his head and replied:
  "Forget it, I'll make up a rule later! Then hang it in the live broadcast room!"

(End of this chapter)