Boss Lü was generous.
"No problem."
"We took in fifteen hundred this time, so here’s one-fifty for you."
Boss Lü directly counted out fifteen ten-yuan bills and handed them to An Dongyang’s friend.
An Dongyang’s friend took the money, blew on the stack of bills, and said with a nonchalant air, "Brother Lü, you’re a generous man. If I have any other friends, I’ll be sure to bring them over."
Boss Lü smiled and nodded.
This was also the reason his business was doing so well.
Friends referred friends, and they all got a cut from him.
As for An Dongyang’s situation, his friend had naturally been the one to fill him in.
’Others might be afraid of the An Family, but I’m not. Based on An Dongyang’s wealth, I can get a few more deals out of him.’
By the time his thoughts trailed off, he had finished his cigarette. Boss Lü tossed the butt onto the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
Back at the school, An Dongyang was absent for several more consecutive days. The principal directly told him not to bother coming back anymore.
The male teachers were making quick work of the desks and chairs. In the classrooms, each teacher was handling two classes, while the rest were busy with the furniture.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion.
An Dongyang’s absence at this point had little impact.
However, the principal was still grateful for Gu Jiaojiao’s earlier help, so he sought her out and gave her the new teacher recruitment slot.
The school could still hire one more teacher, and he wanted Gu Jiaojiao to recommend a suitable candidate.
This was equivalent to giving Gu Jiaojiao a position of authority.
Gu Jiaojiao thought for a moment and agreed.
Such a great opportunity had fallen into her lap; she had no reason to refuse.

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