This Doctor Is Too Wealthy

Disgusting!

Utterly disgusting!

A teacher at a prestigious university could actually say such disgusting things and do such disgusting deeds.

It’s one thing for Director Xue to threaten me, after all, he’s an outsider, a member of society.

But you, Mr. Song, are not!

You damn well threatened me too, are you even human?

Du Xuejing felt stifled with discomfort, she looked earnestly at Mr. Song, then turned and left the teacher’s office.

She held her breath all the way back to the dormitory, she was so angry she almost cried.

”Tingting, what happened? I couldn’t find you after class, and why are you like this now?” Her dormmates saw Du Xuejing’s aggrieved look and hurriedly gathered around to check on her.

Du Xuejing wanted to speak up, but then realized that sharing these things with her classmates now seemed to solve nothing but make everyone unhappy.

So, Du Xuejing took a deep breath, forced a smile at her dormmates, and then called Du Heng.

”What did you say? Say it again?”

As soon as the call connected, Du Xuejing recounted the events of the past few days to Du Heng, word for word.

At the same time, she also mentioned the threats made by Director Xue and Mr. Song.

She gave a very straightforward account, without adding any embellishments, exaggerating, or simplifying things on purpose.

But this made Du Heng so angry that his liver hurt.

He is quite easygoing about life’s matters, especially when it concerns himself, as long as it doesn’t touch his bottom line, he’s very agreeable, you could call him a pushover.

However, family is his bottom line.

Especially Du Xuejing, Du Yi, and now adding Du Wangyou.

When it involves these three children, it’s like touching Du Heng’s reverse scale.

So, when he asked those words, it was practically through gritted teeth.

Du Xuejing lightly sniffed and resentfully said, ”That Director Xue threatened me, saying that as soon as I step out of the school, he would have a madman throw acid on me, have a drunk driver run me over.

Our counselor threatened me, saying if I don’t comply, some of the lecturers would deliberately fail me, prevent me from graduating, might even expel me.”

Du Heng’s breath on the other end of the line immediately became heavier, he paused for several seconds before speaking, ”Tingting, are you sure you’re telling the truth? You’re not lying, right?”

Du Xuejing, feeling wronged, said with a cry in her voice, ”Little Uncle, I’ve never lied to you in my life.

Everything I’m saying is true, not a single word is made up.”

”Alright, wait for me at the school, I’ll come over right away. By the way, what’s the name of your counselor?”

”Song Zhiyuan, the Zhiyuan of ’great ambition.’

”Bah, ’great ambition’ my ass, wait for my call, I’ll be there soon.”

After hanging up the phone, the other people in the dorm quickly asked, ”Tingting, is what you said true?”

”Did that Mr. Song really say that?”

”The Mr. Song from your class looks quite sunny and handsome, could he really do such a thing?”

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Du Xuejing looked at their questioning faces and said with great grievance, ”You don’t believe me either? I’m telling the truth.

I just came out of his office, there were other teachers in there, too, they can testify.”

Seeing Du Xuejing’s determined assurance and thinking about her usual character and the events of the past few days, the girls in the dorm believed what Du Xuejing said.

”A beast in human clothing, couldn’t tell before, but he’s really such a person.”

”Exactly, he usually looks dignified, but it turns out he does such disgusting things, truly unworthy of being a teacher, insulting the title of teacher.”

”Pah, is he a teacher? He’s a lackey of the capital.”

”Right, he’s a pest, unworthy of being called a teacher.”

The girls, sharing a common enemy, began collectively denouncing Mr. Song.

They kept cursing until they ran out of words, then said to Du Xuejing, ”Tingting, this matter must be pursued to the end, I’ll go with you.

If nothing works, we’ll call the police, their behavior is already intimidation, it’s illegal.”

”Yes, yes, Tingting, I’ll go with you too, such people and such things can’t be tolerated, if you retreat a step, they’ll advance a step.”

After cursing, the girls began suggesting ideas to Du Xuejing, discussing what should be done.

Du Xuejing was very touched, but she knew her little uncle would handle this matter well, and she remembered Du Heng’s words to wait in the dorm for his call, not to run around or speak carelessly.

Forty minutes later, Du Xuejing finally received a call from Du Heng, asking her to go to the Office of Academic Affairs at the institute.

”Director Zhao, I really didn’t expect, there’s such a tactic in our school, that for the benefit of an external company, a student’s grades can be controlled, they could even be expelled, impressive.”

In the Office of Academic Affairs, Du Heng sat opposite Director Zhao, speaking in an almost calm tone, discussing matters that were giving Director Zhao a headache.

Director Zhao also felt as if he had two heads.

Just as he was preparing to leave after work, Du Heng directly blocked him in the office.

At the same time, in his heart, he cursed Song Zhiyuan thoroughly. Who else could he threaten? Threatening Du Heng’s niece, it must have taken some guts to be this reckless.

Du Heng had just arrived in the Capital, and the school valued him highly.

But now, it wasn’t about valuing him; he already had the confidence to stand up to the school.

If Du Heng said he wanted to change his workplace now, in the next second, dozens of schools would present employment documents for him to choose from.

Moreover, Director Zhao always felt Du Heng was a bit uncanny.

In the school, Ding Yuxue and Du Heng had a bit of a dispute; you look at the events that followed, enough to scare a person.

And in the hospital, it was said that the department on the same floor as Du Heng’s, over the span of half a year, was forced to live on pickled vegetables, unable to receive a single patient.

Even if they did receive one, the patient wouldn’t stay in hospital for even a day, and they would immediately discharge themselves, then quickly find the Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine Department to be admitted again, returning to the same bed they were in before, all within half an hour.

It was even said that the newly separated department would be merged back again.

With this, why provoke him?

”Director Zhao, I won’t say much about this matter; you just handle it. If you find it difficult to deal with, I’ll go find Principal Wang.” Du Heng, seeing Director Zhao not speaking, added this lightly.

Director Zhao wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, ”Mr. Du, don’t be anxious, we haven’t clarified things yet. Let me ask Mr. Song, if this is really the case, I’ll definitely handle it seriously.”

Du Heng was quite dissatisfied with Director Zhao’s attitude, ”Director Zhao, my niece has already said it, isn’t it clear?

My niece never lies; you’re not believing her.”

Upon hearing this, Director Zhao immediately broke into a wry smile, ”Mr. Du, I know you care about your niece, but after all, we can’t just rely on one side of the story, it’s better if I ask Mr. Song.”

Just as he finished speaking, the office door was knocked on, ”Director Zhao, you were looking for me.”

Director Zhao turned to glance back, saw it was Song Zhiyuan who had arrived, then let him in, ”Quickly come in, I have a matter to discuss with you.”

Song Zhiyuan took a look at Du Heng, who was silent, ”Mr. Du, you’re here too.”

Du Heng still said nothing, but kept a serious gaze fixed on Song Zhiyuan, making Song Zhiyuan feel uneasy.

The school wasn’t big, within ten minutes everyone would know everything.

So he was very clear about Du Heng’s current situation in the school.

But Du Heng didn’t teach second-grade students, so he only knew of Du Heng but wasn’t familiar.

Director Zhao quickly cleared his throat, ”Mr. Song, have you recently arranged activities with XX Cosmetic Company?”

Song Zhiyuan smiled at Du Heng, then quickly turned to face Director Zhao, ”Yes, Director, since there’s an event every year, today was just like last year, I helped the students make a connection.

If there are good ideas and thoughts, it’s good for the students, the school, and the company over there.”

Director Zhao took a deep look at Song Zhiyuan, then asked, ”I heard a student’s idea was adopted?”

Song Zhiyuan’s eyes lit up, quickly responded, ”Director, are you talking about Du Xuejing? Has she been to see you?”

”Don’t worry about whether she’s seen me, just tell me what happened?”

”So here’s what happened, Du Xuejing came up with a Chinese herbal medicine cosmetic cream, Director Xue from XX Company thought it was good, wanting to buy the formula.”

Mr. Song expressed some regret, ”But this Du Xuejing has a big appetite, her asking price was too high, the negotiation between the two parties wasn’t pleasant.

Sigh, on leaving she even cursed Director Xue.

But don’t worry, Director, I’ve already instructed her to comply well with Director Xue’s team.”

I... damn, this really is a pig.

Director Zhao internally started cursing immediately.

The first part might not be true, without a recording, Du Heng couldn’t say much, he couldn’t only trust his niece and not his teacher, could he?

But this pig, what was the point of adding the last sentence? Courting death?

Du Heng didn’t care about these things, directly asking, ”Mr. Song, right, from what you mean, are you working for a cosmetics company?

What do you mean by compliance? How can students comply? Teach me.”

Song Zhiyuan was taken aback, not understanding what Du Heng meant.

Director Zhao was helpless, he didn’t expect this handsome-looking man to have a somewhat clueless mind.

Both came from Jinzhou, both surnamed Du, do you have no suspicions?

Sighing silently again, Director Zhao directly revealed Du Heng’s relationship with Du Xuejing, concerned this pig-like person might say something further humiliating, ”Ahem, Mr. Song, Mr. Du Heng is Du Xuejing’s Little Uncle, her real uncle.”

What?

Song Zhiyuan’s eyes widened.

Is this a death sentence?