Then, he passed a cup of tea to Chen Yuyang and said with a respectful expression, "This is all thanks to General Chen's guidance. I would not be here today without General Chen."

When Chen Yuyang heard this, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. All the tens of thousands of students in Jiangnan University could be considered the principal's students, but the principal had said that he had taught him.

Chen Yuyang, who wanted to change the topic, suddenly asked: "How is it going?"

The headmaster then said, "General Chen, don't worry. The romantic room will follow General Chen's instructions and work as usual. General Chen will be at ease if we leave it at the school." "There's no mistake. Every year, I'll allocate money from the school's funds to ensure that he does business normally and that he doesn't charge a single cent to his students!"

"That's good!" Chen Yuyang nodded.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door and a clear report came in. It was clearly Song Jia's voice.

Chen Yuyang laughed: "The person I am waiting for is here, you go out first, I'll borrow your office for a while, do you mind?"

The principal quickly said, "I don't mind, I don't mind. This is my honor!"

As he said that, the Principal immediately ran over to open the door, but from time to time, he would pass an ambiguous smile on to Chen Yuyang, making him feel extremely unhappy. It seemed like the Principal had misunderstood something, but he did not explain.

Seeing the principal open the door for her, Song Jia was a little surprised. "President, please look for me!"

He wanted to pat Song Jia on the shoulder, but after thinking for a while, he put his hand down and flattered her, "Student Song Jia, it's not that I'm looking for you, but someone is. Alright, I'll be going out first, the two of you have a chat. "Let's chat slowly. There's something I need to do at home, so I won't be back for a while. It's very quiet here, and no one will disturb you!"

After saying that, he slipped out of the office, closing the door behind him.

This made Song Jia a little suspicious, but when she saw Chen Yuyang, her suspicion disappeared. Seeing this man, made her think back to how she looked after getting drunk. This made her blush continuously, and she walked in front of Chen Yuyang as if she was afraid that Chen Yuyang would mention about what happened that day.

She was worried that Chen Yuyang would see her as an unclean woman.

After being silent for a long time, Song Jia could not help but say: "Young Master Chen, you were looking for me!"

It was a type of mental state. Song Jia lowered her head, and constantly kneaded the corner of her clothes, as though she did not dare to meet Chen Yuyang's clear eyes. Chen Yuyang laughed: "I'm the one looking for you, this time, it's even about Bai Lei's matter!"

Song Jia's expression suddenly changed. She said coldly, "There's nothing much to discuss about Bai Lei. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first!"

After saying that, Song Jia prepared to turn around and leave, but Chen Yuyang smiled again as he said a very heavy sentence: "Song Jia, Bai Lei killed someone. After killing Huang Weiming, he might be in jail right now, and might even lose his head, don't you want to see him before he dies?"

With a loud boom, Song Jia seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her footsteps became sluggish, as if lead had been poured on her, and she was unable to move a single step. Chen Yuyang was actually betting on Song Jia's feelings towards Bai Lei. If there was no feelings at all, then even the gods would be powerless.

Love is the production of dopamine, but with dopamine there is no need for love. God can't make a girl fall in love with a boy. In fact, God is also a person, he just did something that a person can't do, but even God can't do this kind of thing with love, people can only sigh powerlessly.

Hearing this news, Song Jia seemed to have heard the bad news, she slowly turned her head. She had a good impression of Chen Yuyang, but that was only a good impression, not a love.

She was envious of Zhu Geqingqing, but she had never been jealous.

Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. Her voice trembled as if she couldn't deny it, she said, "Y-you're serious. H-he really killed Huang Weiming?"

Chen Yuyang did not speak, he only nodded his head.

With a "wow", Song Jia suddenly started crying. She sat down on the ground weakly and said, "Why is he so stupid? Why is he so stupid!? Why? Why? Didn't we agree to go together for eternity? " As she said that, Song Jia crawled in front of Chen Yuyang and pulled Chen Yuyang along, "Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen, you have to save him, save her. He cannot die, he cannot die, he still owes me a lifetime of promise, he cannot die!"

Song Jia started to hysterically howl, but Chen Yuyang shook his head: "Song Jia, you should know, grief is greater than death! Now that Bai Lei lost you, he no longer has the courage to continue living. Even if I let Huang Family not pursue this matter, what about Bai Lei? It's easy to save a person's life, but hard to save a person's heart! "

With the feeling of the autumn wind blowing through the trees, she let out a faint sigh, as if she had already destined Bai Lei's life. Only now did Song Jia, who was crying, feel her heart aching, bleeding, and wailing, and compared to when Bai Lei and Ouyang Qian Qian were together, it was even more painful, so painful that she suffocated.

Everyone has life, but not everyone can understand it. For someone who did not understand life, life was a form of punishment. It was like this for Song Jia and Bai Lei. There was love, but it was also very strong, and in the end, the trajectory of their lives was this far. If not for Chen Yuyang, the two of them would have been like walking corpses in the future.

It was easy for Chen Yuyang to save a person's life, but it was very difficult for him to save a person's heart.

Outside the Heavenly Army Base, Chen Yuyang, Sun Baoqian, Zhu Zi Ming, and Sha Jianguo stood there in a daze. The uniforms of the four were exactly the same, but the expressions on their faces and thoughts were completely different. Sun Baoqian looked at the crowd and sighed, then laughed playfully: "Master, how did you trick Song Jia over here?"

Chen Yuyang rolled her eyes at him, and did not say a word. Zhu Zi Ming also laughed: "Master is indeed master, awesome, awesome!"

Sha Jianguo burst out in laughter and said, "That is a must!"

It had been a long time since Song Jia had entered. No one knew what exactly had happened inside, whether they had reconciled or the plot had gotten even worse. Everyone glanced over from time to time, but they still remained silent. They knew that it was useless to speak now, and that it was more likely to make things difficult for them.

Chen Yuyang took out his cigar and lit it up. The Huang Family lawsuit had already been revoked and the old man of the Huang Family had already retired to the hospital. The Central Political Bureau once again vacated the seats for themselves, not far from Bai Jingqi's position. The entire chessboard was on the verge of stabilizing.

Once Bai Jingqi ascended to the top, his own position would also ascend another level, and the position that Shang Hai Kong had vacated would be handed to the Sun family.

As for Mo Shaohua, he was already the deputy chief of staff for the Jiangnan army, and was still the commander of the Suzhou army. However, even with all these people, Chen Yuyang still felt that he was lacking in people, too lacking.

Cai Yuexiang was the best candidate, and when the time came, these people would be of immense use in the army.

As for the current Heavenly Army, Chen Shuang, Li Jie, Lan Ning, and Little Tian, they each lead a group of soldiers, while Li Wen Dong brought a group of soldiers, while the remaining group of soldiers were all led by Li Wen Dong himself. These people could all trust that the Heavenly Army was indeed their own independent kingdom, which was also a guarantee of their own survival and strength.

Just as Chen Yuyang was thinking about something, Bai Lei's pale white face and unbearably heavy body slowly appeared along with Song Jia. Seeing that the two of them had reached a stalemate, Chen Yuyang was very pleased, but he did not want to stay here any longer, because there were still many things that needed him to take care of.

Chen Yuyang, who quietly left, had a huge contrast with Sun Baoqian, Sha Jiudong, and Zhu Zi Ming who surrounded Bai Lei's excited expression. He looked up at the sky and extended his fingers to count something. He thought to himself, "August 15th, Mid-Autumn Night isn't far, not far!"

Indeed, after dealing with this matter, Chen Yuyang was about to head to the Shaolin Temple. This was a Hong Gate banquet; it was absolutely a Hong Gate banquet. Chen Yuyang calculated a divination for himself. If the divination said it was a negative, then it was a pretty good divination. "But he was still a little nervous.

Wandering alone in the military region, he slowly calmed down as he looked at the soldiers on the field who were greeting him everywhere. Gradually, a figure appeared behind Chen Yuyang, and said indifferently: "Master, do you have something on your mind?"

His feelings towards Chen Yuyang were very complicated. There was the respect and adoration of a brother, the worship of a master, and also the warmth and affection of a brother. It was unknown and unclear, but when he saw Chen Yuyang leave quietly, he followed him.

Chen Yuyang turned around, looked at Zhu Zi Ming and laughed, "Old Pig, why didn't you go with them to celebrate?!"

Zhu Zi Ming looked at Chen Yuyang with hidden bitterness, and the light in his eyes immediately turned into blazing fire: "Master, everyone is waiting for you!" As he said this, he felt a little embarrassed and said awkwardly, "We didn't put in much effort on this matter. We just blindly followed along and jeered. However, it was you …"

Chen Yuyang heavily patted Zhu Zi Ming's shoulder and said: "Old pig! We're all in the same school, and we all came from the same dorm, so there's no need to care about who puts in more effort and who puts in less. After all, we're all worried about Bai Lei and are all tangled up with his affairs.

Zhu Zi Ming nodded strongly, as though everything Chen Yuyang said was correct in his ears.

"Let's go take a look at them!" Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and said.

"Alright!"

The two of them stood in front and behind him. The wind continuously blew at Chen Yuyang's hair and clothes, causing him to look especially different. From afar, Bai Lei saw Chen Yuyang. Even though his body was weak, he still managed to run over with difficulty, and knelt down on the ground with a thump. Tears continuously flowed from the corner of his eyes, "Master!"