Chapter 771: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus) (18)

me to leave and I leave, to go back and I go backThe more she thought about it, the angrier Qiao Bao'er became."Get out, get out! Don't let me see you again! All of you, leave!" She immediately darken...Junzhi Mu actually became a teacher!

After confirming this fact, Lu Qinan was stunned for a long time, thinking over and over but couldn't understand. Meanwhile, the Jun family in China couldn't bear it any longer and urgently summoned him back home.

"Grandpa Jun, I truly don't know why he chose to stay in the city and teach." Lu Qinan sounded very troubled and confused.

Mr. Jun's imposing presence was evident even without anger. He raised his eyes to glance at him, suspicion clear in his gaze.

Lu Qinan was very innocent. “I really had no idea, he didn’t tell me.”

The old man from the Jun family has a commanding presence and is highly respected. Just like the rumors outside, he's quite difficult to get along with, but there are plenty of people eager to pay their respects. Who wouldn't want to associate with the head of such a prominent family

But there's another even more difficult person to get along with, his grandson Junzhi Mu.

“......The shepherd has his own power base abroad. If he doesn't want to say, there's really nothing we can do about it.”

"Foreign forces" Old Master Jun nearly hissed through gritted teeth.

I'd heard that his unfilial descendants had grown wings and were relying on their own power. They didn't even put me, their grandfather, in their eyes all day long.

Lu Qinan didn't dare to speak at all.

Who could blame him Jun Zhimu is only in his twenties, how could he have such a huge influence It's all because Grandpa Jun gave him too much pocket money. That day's astronomical sum couldn't be spent no matter what. While others squander their fortunes on extravagance, partying, women, and gambling, Jun Zhimu is different. He started collecting unique individuals with unwavering loyalty when he was just ten years old.

The old butler, standing by, interjected, "Master, Young Master Zhimu might be preparing for his future development in China."

"It's just an ordinary public school. Why does he need to go there himself, pretending to be a teacher"

Master Jun muttered to himself, deep in thought. He wasn't intending to blame Lu Qinan at all. They all knew his grandson's stubborn temper; don't expect him to come out and explain anything, that was wishful thinking.

Lu Qinan honestly stood aside, muttering softly, "Maybe they're planning something big secretly. They wouldn't be going to school to pick up girls, right"

Lu Qin'nan was clearly from the same year, but he was known to be a bit of a rogue. He had a reputation as a playboy who spent his days trying to woo beautiful women, living a carefree and flamboyant life. He simply couldn't understand Jun Zhi Mu's profound thoughts.

Mr. Jun suddenly raised his head, his cloudy and sharp eyes startling Lu Qinan's heart.

"...Let's go and make arrangements. We need to visit that school and sponsor some teaching equipment."

"Us"

Lu Qinan hesitated and asked cautiously, "Grandpa Jun, are you going too"

Mr. Jun's face immediately darkened, and he coldly rebuked, "Can I not go!"

"No, no."

Lu Qinan answered hastily.

Lu Qinian's mind raced, quickly replying, "Grandpa Jun, I investigated before. Zhi Mu gave that school several hundred million. Those lackeys are probably all his eyes and ears. We can't just go for an open inspection. It's better if we..."

"...Their school had an open day on March 8th. Taking advantage of the large crowd that day, we could lay low the day before."

Finally, Lu Qinian asked cautiously, "Grandfather Jun, what do you think of this arrangement"

"Hmm."

Master Jun's aged eyes gazed deeply at him, and after a long silence, he nodded in approval.

Lu Qinan nodded vigorously, "Then I'll go make arrangements. Grandpa Jun, goodbye." He finished with a polite 90-degree bow, then turned and strode out the door, switching to a run after leaving.

Still, Old Lu's grandfather is kind and adorable. Jun Zhi Mu's grandfather has too much presence; being tormented by these two generations of the Jun family would shorten his lifespan.

The old butler watched Lu Qinian's hurried and panicked fleeing figure, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Because the young master of their family didn't have many good friends, this young master of the Lu family could only be oppressed by the Jun family.

"Old Lu's family is blessed, his several grandsons are clever and sensible,"

Grandfather Jun tightened his grip on his cane and suddenly his face darkened. "Why don't our Jun family ancestors show up now I have to live to see him get married and have children, I'm afraid I'll die of a heart attack."

I messed with Junzhi Mu, that old geezer, almost drove him insane.

The old man and his grandson never really got along. The elder didn't understand him, and neither did his friends or brothers. Suddenly, a trace of melancholy and worry appeared on Old Master Jun's usually stern face.

He's afraid that Junzhimu, this grandson of his, is too outstanding and arrogant. Even if he gets married and has children in the future, he won't find anyone willing to connect with him for the rest of his life.

"...What on earth did he go to that school to do as a teacher" Old Master Jun just couldn't figure it out.

The old housekeeper sighed, completely baffled.

Jun Zhi Mu, a local magnate, recently acquired a mid-tier chain hotel company. Apparently, he had a grievance with the previous management, and hired a team of professionals to completely overhaul the entire establishment, even changing its name to Jun Lin.

This hotel is currently the largest and best chain hotel in the city, but Jun Zhi Mu, who stayed in a presidential suite for a week, seemed to sleep poorly. As soon as he frowned, he instructed her to find a way to take it down.

When it comes to squandering wealth, Jun Zhi Mu is unparalleled.

What's even more perplexing is that Junzhimu actually bought himself a small apartment, not in some upscale complex but in a dilapidated old district with a dingy and filthy living environment.

Even if the old apartment was renovated and furnished with new furniture, it wouldn't be to Jun Zhimu's taste. A man of his stature would surely have higher standards. Yet, he actually moved in.

The school also assigned Junzhimu the best teachers' apartment, but he seemed to prefer living in this small, dilapidated house.

This old apartment complex houses local elderly residents as well as some out-of-town renters. The people here are relatively simple and down-to-earth. Downstairs from Junzhi's place, a 50-year-old middle-aged woman and a high school student live there. An inexplicable sense of pleasure bubbled up within her, and she leaned closer to his head affectionately. With her right hand, she gently tousled his short hair and asked softly, "I'm going to boil...