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Chapter 825: Campus Charming Gentlemen

I wish to become a god. #829 2/10/2026
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"Big! Big! Grandpa!" Huang Mao's lips quivered and his legs trembled. "No, no—Grandfather!" the flowered shirt corrected himself, pale as a sheet with fear. The two bowed repeatedly, pleading with one voice. Gao Liang and Chen Jiangliu both laughed. Gao Liang said, "Considering that you didn't actually strike us just now, I won't hold it against you. But from now on, you mustn't follow Mr. Xing around charging protection fees! People are already struggling to run small businesses—how can you take advantage of them when they're already under pressure? Do you even have any sense of conscience?" Both Huang Mao and the flowered shirt replied, "We've had to settle for working with Mr. Xing out of sheer necessity—no other job opportunities. We've been doing this behind closed doors, just to make ends meet. But now, we've truly lost everything!" The flowered shirt and Huang Mao looked sorrowful, saying, "We know Mr. Xing's character well—once we go back, it's certain to be a dead end. Who else can we turn to now? Who would even want us?" "说完,the two looked utterly miserable, tapping their heads with hands, as if defeated. Gao Liang said, "You've got work to do!" Then he asked them to compile a complete list of all stall and shop owners in this area who pay protection fees, along with the amounts, and to verify exactly how much protection fee the Star Master has collected. After completing the review, he instructed them to directly contact him. He then handed them a phone number, reminding them that whenever they encountered any issue, they just needed to call and would immediately know their situation. "We can't afford to challenge the Star Master!" the two still spoke timidly. "What did you just see—was it the Star Master who was strong, or me?" Gao Liang asked. "Of course, the elder—no, the boss!" The man in the flowered shirt naturally changed his address to "boss." "Boss, we'll follow you!" The young man with the yellow hair added promptly. Gao Liang nodded slightly. Although it was the first time someone had called him "老大," and although he sounded a bit uncomfortable, he wasn't at all reluctant. What does "老大" mean? Gao Liang actually had a clear understanding. Back then, Sun Wukong had become the leader of himself and Sha Wujing. Now, as Old Pig, he could become someone else's "老大" in the human world—what a honor! Without Sun Wukong claiming credit for his achievements, Old Pig could have stood on his own. This time, returning to the mortal world, he intended to truly shine in the urban scene. Just as Gao Ruo Lan's mother was about to sincerely express her gratitude to Gao Liang, Gao Liang had already boarded the car with Chen Jiangliu. As they turned the corner, he stopped a passerby, handed him several hundred-yuan bills, and pointed far off to Miao Hanfu's stall, asking him to buy all the beverages and fruit juices on display. After a careful calculation, he found it very worthwhile and even had some left over, so he happily purchased all of Miao Hanfu's juice and beverage products. This made the middle-aged woman from the neighboring stall deeply envious, who said, "On my first day setting up shop, everything sold out—something I've never experienced before. You truly have a lucky break today!" Miao Hanfu was both surprised and delighted. The Saint Dorothy Mary Business School's Student Club serves as a gathering place for students to relax and enjoy leisure activities. Xialu Tao brought Gao Ruolan here, and they both felt relaxed and joyful. At the moment, a group of girls in the club is preparing a program on their own, clearly aiming for the opening ceremony. Gao Ruolan has always loved singing and dancing. During her high school years, she was known as the "Sweet Song Queen," and Xiao Zhao Feiyan consistently won first place in school performances—no matter how she performed, she always outshone the others, which is no surprise given her large fan base. The atmosphere on the stage was lively, with many girls singing a currently popular campus song, "Wishes." "The lake water is your gaze, dreams scattered like stars..." As they reached the final line, a commotion broke out among the audience. The group of girls scattered in panic, rushing off the stage. High Ruolan and Xia Le Tao noticed it was the three handsome men they had met this morning—the F3 group. Zhao Yuanhang, in particular, shouted, "Are you all done? I'm clearing the stage!" In fact, before he said this, most of the girls had already left, some still looking back at them in surprise. "Wow! Why do all the girls at this school seem to adore them so much?" High Ruolan sighed. Xia Le Tao gave a light punch to High Ruolan and said, "Look! They were performing on stage!" Gao Ruolan turned to Zhao Yuanhang and said, "Those girls' singing was so terrible. We three will take turns singing, enjoying ourselves. With my latest Blue Giant scoring system—this one's the most advanced—the one who loses has to treat the others! " She then unveiled her prized possession: a compact Blue Giant scoring tool, similar to the one used in Zhejiang TV's entertainment programs, though much smaller and clearly imported. Its features are just as impressive as the one from Zhejiang TV. "Great! Let's have it judge the performance and settle the score!" Fan Weizhe from F3 agreed enthusiastically. "Then let's begin!" Left Tianpei from F3 eagerly wanted to showcase his singing talent. The performance began—everyone sang beautifully. While singing, Fan Weizhe performed basketball moves, Zhao Yuanhang mimicked a racing driver's stance, and Left Tianpei executed piano-playing gestures... "Wow! What a show!" "Xia Le Tao was as if drunk, completely enchanted by the voices of the three handsome men." "Oh! Le Tao! You said—why do everyone love these three?" Gao Ruolan wanted to find out the reason. "Don't you like them at all? Oh! I think you're a space traveler, completely unfamiliar with these three. Well, since you're new here, I'll introduce you to each one clearly!" Xia Le Tao said. "I'm listening attentively!" Gao Ruolan tilted her head, listening intently. "Take a look! The one who plays basketball is Fan Wei Ze—he's the son of the chairman of Tianlong Real Estate, a real estate magnate..." Xia Le Tao began explaining. "Tianlong Real Estate?" Gao Ruolan seemed a bit puzzled. "I thought you came from Mars!" Tianlong Real Estate—you simply can't imagine how renowned it is in China. The company has undertaken the development and construction of numerous large-scale infrastructure projects, residential communities, building decoration initiatives, and landscaping and park projects across many cities. It has successfully completed a wide array of significant national engineering projects, achieving outstanding accomplishments. Even our world-famous, top-tier business school—was built and developed by Tianlong Real Estate!" Xia Le Tao listened with admiration, completely absorbed in her narrative. Gao Ruolan, after hearing this, widened her eyes and asked, "Given such excellent conditions, why do they keep pulling pranks?" Gao Ruolan countered with a question. "Because they're all the same—despite having very well-off families, none of them particularly like this school!" Xia Le Tao explained the reason. "Why is that?" Gao Ruolan still only half understood. "You've asked me a million 'whys'—now I'll tell you!" All of them came to this school because their parents pushed them. Each of them has his or her own interests, but their parents don't see it that way—parents all prefer that their children study business management so they can take over the family businesses and become the next generation of leaders. "Isn't that great?" High Ruolan wanted to understand. "But they don't like it! So they go out of their way to cause trouble at school, trying to get the principal to dismiss them!" Summer Leitao explained further. "What do they actually enjoy?" High Ruolan now became genuinely interested in the interests of these three boys. "Let me tell you more. As I mentioned earlier, Fan Weizhe is especially good at basketball—he has a very cool style of play, often called a 'dunk king,' and no one in the school can really match him. As a result, he has won the affection of many girls." Moreover, Fan Wei Ze is a somewhat reserved prince who gets a little shy around girls... Summer Le Tao was completely immersed in her storytelling, as if vividly recalling a scene from a school basketball game. When Fan Wei Ze executed a magnificent slam with an effortlessly graceful motion, she had fallen into a state of admiration, fainting among the cheers of her classmates and lying on the ground, exclaiming happily, "Wow! That's amazing! So cool!" "If he makes it to the national team, he'll definitely surpass Yao Ming!" Excitement was clearly visible on her face. "Now, who's the second one? Please introduce him to me!" Gao Ruolan pointed to a handsome man in the middle. "You mean Zhao Yuanhang, right? He's the son of the well-known Huafeng Automobile Group chairman..." Summer Le Tao began to explain.