Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 272 - 166: Junior Girl Delivering Invitation Set Up by Scammers (Part 3)

Chapter 272: Chapter 166: Junior Girl Delivering Invitation Set Up by Scammers (Part 3)

Yang Chen: "Hello, Teacher Huang. I may not have time the day after tomorrow. Let’s see."

Huang Yuxuan: "What are you working on now?"

Yang Chen: "I’m currently a ride-hailing driver on the Bibi platform."

Huang Yuxuan: "..."

Damn Zhang Runfa, gave me false information.

Huang Yuxuan: "Oh, then you must be driving now, right?"

Yang Chen: "Yes, I’m driving."

Huang Yuxuan: "You shouldn’t be on the phone while driving; pay attention to safety. I’ll stop talking to you now, focus on driving."

Yang Chen: "Okay..." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Before Yang Chen could finish, Huang Yuxuan hung up the phone.

What the heck, isn’t this baffling?

So rude.

Finance University, Principal’s Office.

Huang Yuxuan glared angrily at Zhang Runfa.

Zhang Runfa: "What’s the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Huang Yuxuan: "Why did you deceive me saying Yang Chen has a net worth of one billion? He’s just a ride-hailing driver now! You sure have a sense of humor. I know you’re proud of nurturing an investment bank’s vice president, but you have no need to mock me like this, do you? Who are you disgusting?"

Ge Sulan: "What’s going on? Teacher Zhang, what’s happening?"

Zhang Runfa: "Chen Liang did say Yang Chen has at least a billion in assets. He’s a vice president at an investment bank, this is a serious matter; he has no reason to deceive me about it. Teacher Huang, did you clarify?"

Huang Yuxuan: "I clarified! I asked what he’s doing now; he said he’s a ride-hailing driver on Bibi."

Zhang Runfa: "What? Chen Liang deceived me?"

Huang Yuxuan: "I think he not only deceived you, but the claimed 300,000 might also be a lie."

The office fell into silence.

Even a little money can stump a hero, let alone this much money. These educational workers are helpless too.

Zhang Runfa quickly called Chen Liang to reconfirm. Chen Liang’s answer was still the same, that depending on the situation, at least 300,000 would be donated. Additionally, Yang Chen is indeed wealthy; a billion is an understatement, and driving for a ride-hailing service is merely a pastime for him.

Zhang Runfa rolled his eyes at Huang Yuxuan and said, "Chen Liang said Yang Chen is indeed driving for a ride-hailing service, but that’s just his pastime job. He has lots of investments, do you understand investments? They don’t require his direct management; he just waits to collect dividends."

Huang Yuxuan: "Ah? Then... what should I do? I just hung up before he finished talking, calling back now seems inappropriate."

Zhang Runfa: "Who told you to be so impulsive? I’m really impressed!"

Principal Ge Sulan chuckled and said, "No worries, I have a solution. Have the Academic Affairs Office immediately print invitation letters, then get the student union to send them to Yang Chen. This way, we can show respect for him and avoid any awkwardness for Teacher Huang in contacting him again."

Huang Yuxuan nodded with a smile, approving this method.

The Academic Affairs Office promptly prepared the invitation letters.

For alumni living far away, they sent electronic versions; for those local in Hai City, the student union members personally delivered them.

College students are the cheapest labor force in the world. As the saying goes, you can’t find a worker doing construction or a screw driver for a monthly salary of 3,000, but there will be a bunch of college students scrambling to do it, often even for free under the guise of internships, and they’re grateful for the internship opportunity.

So, when the student union received the task, many members thought they got an opportunity to gain experience and rushed to deliver the invitations.

The student assigned to deliver the invitation to Yang Chen was Zhao Ying, a freshman from the External Relations Department.

This relates to Yang Chen formerly being the head of the External Relations Department, where he left many legendary stories. Zhao Ying was particularly eager to meet this immensely outstanding senior.

Chair of the student union Zhang Yang was also from the External Relations Department, naturally giving more care to the department.

He handed Yang Chen’s contact information to Zhao Ying, reminding her to be polite, afraid she might upset Yang Chen due to lack of social skills.

Zhao Ying exited the school gates and called Yang Chen.

Yang Chen: "Hello, who is this?"

Zhao Ying: "Hello, senior. I’m Zhao Ying, a newcomer to the External Relations Department at Finance University. The school assigned me a task to deliver the anniversary invitation to you. May I ask where you are now? I’ll come to find you."

Yang Chen: "Ah? Are we still doing this? No need to deliver it."

Zhao Ying: "Senior, please, this is my task, and if I don’t complete it, I’ll have trouble explaining to the student union and school."

Yang Chen also attended university and understands how first-year students feel and think during this time.

"I’m currently delivering a passenger to the south gate of Binhai Garden, let’s meet there," Yang Chen replied.

Zhao Ying: "Okay, okay. Senior, see you shortly."

Excited about meeting the senior she’d long admired, Zhao Ying hurriedly called a Bibi ride-hailing car to go to Binhai Garden.

Yang Chen arrived at Binhai Garden first, waiting by the roadside.

After more than ten minutes, a white JAC M3 stopped at the gate, an old lady got out, and the car moved forward a bit then stopped.

The old lady put on glasses and took out a guide cane.

Yang Chen wanted to get out and do a good deed by helping her cross the road.

At this moment, a Peugeot stopped in front, and the old lady sped up and walked over.

Just then, the car door opened, bumped into the lady, and she fell into the roadside greenery.

"Ouch, my back," the old lady shouted.

The Peugeot driver quickly got out to check, followed by a trembling young girl in her early twenties.

Then, people from the M3 got out and rushed over.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"Mom, are you hurt?"

"What’s wrong with you people? Can’t you see such a big person? How could you bump into her?"

...

Ah, ran into a con artist group.

But that girl also lacked life experience—always check if there’s anyone before opening the door.

If she had more life experience, she wouldn’t have been tricked.

The girl nervously said, "I really didn’t mean it, I’m a Finance University student, I don’t have the money to compensate you."

A student from Finance University?

Could it be the junior, Zhao Ying, here to deliver the invitation?

Yang Chen quickly dialed Zhao Ying’s number, the phone of the girl who was already in tears rang.

She quickly answered the call, crying, "Hello, senior, where are you? I’m in trouble here, come and save me, sob..."

How coincidental is this?

My car’s dashcam captured the whole incident!

Sigh...

Looks like I’ll have to be a reluctant good Samaritan again.