203: Chapter 203 Another day of envying Boss Mo

Qi Manman's teacher, or more accurately, their counselor during their senior year.

As everyone knows, a counselor and a university teacher are actually two different things.

Counselors, whether in terms of salary level or social status, simply cannot compare to proper university teachers, let alone university professors.

It is only natural that some counselors are extremely snobbish.

When Qi Manman was in college, he took good care of her.

It was entirely because Qi Manman had excellent grades and won many awards, which earned him a lot of face and bonuses.

The reason he helped Zhang Lang today instead of Qi Manman was entirely because Zhang Lang had made it big, and he might be able to fish for some benefits from Zhang Lang.

For example, promoting him to become an internet-famous counselor.

Mo Li's retort immediately hit him where it hurt.

How could the teacher keep his composure?

He immediately scolded Mo Li sternly: "Nonsense! Simply nonsense! Qi Manman, is this your friend? Is this how your friend speaks?"

Qi Manman glanced at the teacher.

The moment the teacher acted as an accomplice to force her to drink, she became completely disillusioned with this teacher who had once taken good care of her.

Now this teacher was actually questioning Mo Li.

Qi Manman gave him an even colder look.

"What, isn't what Mo Li said the truth?"

"You... Qi Manman, I didn't expect that after only graduating for two years, you would follow these messy people and learn to be so unable to distinguish right from wrong!"

Bang!

Mo Li slapped the table.

"With your current words and actions, are you still fit to be a teacher? What is your name? State your name, and I will go to your school tomorrow to report you by name! Don't think I don't have evidence; these private rooms all have surveillance."

As the saying goes, speak human language to humans, and ghost language to ghosts.

Mo Li had hit the teacher right where it hurt.

"You..."

The teacher stammered "You" for a long time, but in the end, he didn't state his name; he was clearly intimidated.

He knew better than anyone what kind of place his school was.

The school would protect teachers with teaching achievements and professors, but it would never protect an unremarkable counselor.

If he were truly reported by name, it would be very easy for him to be suspended for investigation.

Seeing the teacher's deflated reaction, Qi Manman felt her resentment towards him subside. She tugged at Mo Li, signaling him that it was enough.

Mo Li understood Qi Manman's intention in a second and couldn't help but feel amused.

Qi Manman was still too kind-hearted; if you stop now, the other party might not necessarily be grateful to you.

Mo Li squeezed Qi Manman's hand, signaling her to rest assured that he knew what he was doing.

After understanding Mo Li's meaning, Qi Manman stopped trying to stop him and sat obediently by his side.

Mo Li retorted a few more times at the old geezer, leaving him completely humiliated, and only stopped when he stormed off.

Binhai City wasn't very large; only ten minutes after Mo Li made the call, Su Yan appeared at the door of the private room.

Seeing Mo Li sitting in the room, Su Yan ignored everyone else and ran excitedly to him.

Enthusiastically, she said to Mo Li: "Boss Mo... you really make people miss you so..."

Mo Li pointed to Zhang Lang, who was to the side.

"Boss Su, I heard that this guy named Zhang Lang is your manager, and that he is the one who made you famous... We have some collaborations after all, and there might be more in the future, so I find it necessary to clarify some things."

Hearing Mo Li's words, Su Yan immediately turned her head to look at Zhang Lang on the side.

It was indeed that Zhang Lang from her team.

But Zhang Lang was clearly just a member or an employee in the team.

What manager or whatever?

Su Yan was a bit confused by Mo Li for a moment.

However, Su Yan was not stupid; after a brief moment of confusion, she quickly figured out what was going on.

It was highly likely that Zhang Lang was bragging here, and Mo Li just happened to run into it.

His bluff had been called!

After realizing what was happening, Su Yan was almost furious.

Zhang Lang's behavior was simply reversing the natural order!

Now Zhang Lang dared to brag that he was her manager and that he was the one who made her famous; in the future, wouldn't he brag outside that she, Su Yan, was Zhang Lang's lover?

If this continued, how could this be allowed?

Staring at Zhang Lang, Su Yan said through gritted teeth: "Zhang Lang, I just gave you a bonus of tens of thousands, and this is how you treat me?"

The moment Zhang Lang saw Su Yan appear in the private room, he was completely stunned.

He had thought that Mo Li might report today's events to Su Yan.

Just now, he was even thinking about how he would explain today's events to Su Yan if Mo Li really reported it, so that it wouldn't affect his financial prospects.

But Zhang Lang never dreamed that Mo Li would call Su Yan over with just one phone call.

Now that they were confronting each other face-to-face, it was a completely different matter.

None of the plans he had just thought of were useful.

"Boss, you... you listen to my ex... explanation..."

Su Yan glanced at Zhang Lang with a blank expression.

"Explanation? What is there to explain? Are you trying to say that Boss Mo is framing you?"

"I... I..."

"Alright, you don't need to say anything. I won't pursue the matter of you spreading rumors and damaging my reputation outside, but starting tomorrow, you don't need to come to work for me anymore. My small temple cannot accommodate a big manager like you."

After saying this, Su Yan ignored Zhang Lang and looked at Mo Li with a smile.

"Boss Mo, I really have to thank you this time... Why don't we go somewhere else, and I'll treat you to a meal to properly thank you?"

As she spoke, Su Yan moved closer, instinctively hugging Mo Li's left arm, and made a move to pull him away.

Mo Li coughed dryly.

"Next time, definitely next time! I made you come all this way today, so let me treat you."

Saying this, Mo Li gave a wink to Qi Manman, and then left the private room with both of them.

After Mo Li left, the onlookers who had been watching the show finally reacted from their shock.

"Holy crap! Was that Su Yan, who is currently very popular?"

"It can't be wrong! I just watched her live stream selling goods today; she looks no different in person than on the live stream. She's too beautiful."

"I feel like she's still not as good as Qi Manman... It's just that Qi Manman doesn't usually dress up. If she dressed up a little, she would definitely be more beautiful than Su Yan."

"Come to think of it, Zhang Lang really dares to brag, claiming to be Su Yan's manager..."

"Now it's done; he bragged his job away. It's truly something you rarely see in a lifetime."

"There's no helping it; nobody expected Qi Manman to know Boss Mo. Zhang Lang kicked an iron plate this time."

"He called Su Yan over with just one phone call; that's too much face."

"Don't even mention Su Yan with less than 2 million followers; even Tang Guoer, who is about to have 10 million followers, could probably be called over by Boss Mo with one phone call."

"Sigh... another day of envying Boss Mo!"

Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, four clowns were still staring blankly at the door of the private room.

Zhang Lang and Qi Manman's three "good sisters."

Especially Qi Manman's three "good sisters," who were now regretting it to death.

"Zhang Lang, you bastard! You actually deceived us!"

"You scoundrel! Aren't you Su Yan's manager? Didn't you say you could make Su Yan famous, and you could also make us famous?"

"We were classmates for a while, and we trusted you so much, yet this is how you treat us?"

"Enough!"

Zhang Lang shouted explosively.

"If you want to eat this meal, keep eating; if not, get out! You three vain bitches!"

Saying this, Zhang Lang sat back down at the dining table, ignoring everyone else's gaze, and started eating directly.

What else could he do?

The money had already been paid; two tables of food, totaling over 20,000, had cost him half of the bonus he had just received.

Not eat?

That would be asking for divine retribution!