My Beautiful CEO Chapter 524

The smile on her mother's face disappeared as she glanced at Qin Hai. She then grabbed Zhou Yan's hand and dragged her into the room before slamming the door shut.

Father Zhou looked extremely embarra.s.sed. He didn't know what to say when facing Qin Hai. After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to Qin Hai. "Department Head Qin, smoke!"

"Thank you!"

Qin Hai took the cigarette, lit it, and sat back down on the sofa. His brows were tightly knitted as he silently thought of a countermeasure.

Judging from the current situation, the reason why Zhou Mother did not let Zhou Yan marry into the Indian Army was not because the Indian Army did not have a gift of five hundred thousand yuan and a house of one hundred square meters. It was not because of some disagreement, but because she still wanted Zhou Yan to marry that Xie Feng.

Uncle Zhou was stunned for a moment before shaking his head. He sat down across from Qin Hai and lit a cigarette. Unexpectedly, he coughed twice.

"Mm, go ahead!" Qin Hai took a drag on his cigarette and waited for Zhou to continue.

"Xie Feng's father is the head of our Southern District's Education Bureau. During this change, his father has the final say, so if I want to become the princ.i.p.al, then his father's att.i.tude is of utmost importance."

Mr Zhou sighed and shook his head, saying, "Actually, that's not the main point. I don't mind not being the princ.i.p.al, but other than this, it also involves the construction of our young teachers' dormitory. There was an accident not long ago. It was raining heavily one night, and the rails of the dormitory that had just been repaired suddenly collapsed. A young teacher was killed on the spot. Although it is currently in the investigation phase, the final responsibility will most likely fall onto me. If this is really the case, then not only will I not be able to become the princ.i.p.al, but I might even end up in jail for my current position. "

Qin Hai frowned, "President Zhou, do you know who was the main culprit behind this incident?"

Princ.i.p.al Zhou said with a wry smile, "Actually, everyone knows about this matter. The builder who built the dormitory was that Xie Feng. They used inferior raw materials and made a lot of money from the middle, which resulted in a serious quality problem." However, because Xie Feng's father was the head of the Education Bureau, no one would dare to say anything about this matter. The final responsibility for this could only fall within our school, and as I am the vice princ.i.p.al responsible for the school's logistics, the responsibility could very likely fall on me. "

Qin Hai frowned and asked, "So you want Zhou Yan to marry Xie Feng, first, you can keep your current position, and second, you still have a chance to go further?" Have you considered Zhou Yan's feelings before you do this? Marry someone she doesn't like and she might never be happy in her entire life! "

Mr Zhou sighed, "I also don't want her to marry that Xie Feng, but since her mother insisted on doing so, there was nothing I could do about it."

At that moment, the phone in Qin Hai's pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was from Bai Ruyan. Only then did Qin Hai remember his appointment with Bai Ruyan to meet with Zhao Pu at the stable.

After he picked up the phone, Bai Ruyan's coquettish voice came over: "My great Division Minister Qin, how long will it take for you to come? We've been waiting for you for almost half an hour!"

Qin Hai looked at the time and saw that it was indeed past half an hour. He was sweating as he apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I had some urgent matters at No.1 Middle School in the south of the city. I can't leave now, tell Zhao Pu on my behalf that I will arrange to meet him again another day."

"It's nothing important, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go to your place today!"

"Sure!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hai thought for a while before saying to Zhou Quan, "Princ.i.p.al Zhou, if I asked you to write a detailed report on the quality of the dorm, would you dare to write it?"