Chapter 32: Discussing a Legacy (Part 2/2)
Xie Junping took the focus of this argument and diverted it onto himself. But in retrospect, perhaps he had saved Lawyer Zhuâs fate. He felt the superiority of occupying a higher ground:
âLawyer Zhu, youâre saying that the recruiting a new member for the continued operations of the Order Club is a waste of resources. I do not believe this is so. Do you believe we of the Student Council eat swine food, that we donât know what weâre doing? Hu San. The ability to recruit new members by the Order Club was reinstated recently in the new semester right?â
Hu Huaying had suddenly become a bit confused from these arguments and Xie Junping had already pulled him into the water. Luckily the many years of being allies were not for naught. He immediately nodded:
âIt was reinstated on September 1st.
Xie Junping was fully aware that this was a behavior from the lagging execution of procedures, yet he used this as evidence, throwing it onto Lawyer Zhuâs face:
âPerhaps Lawyer Xhu doesnât understand the inner workings of the school. If so, thereâs no harm in me telling you. The Order Club truly did cause themselves to fall into ruin over these past few years. Thereâs more than the financial affairs situation from last year. An experimental accident occurred in the year 93, which caused their qualifications to recruit members be removed.â
âBut it was none other than this qualification that was reinstated on September 1st of this year. What does this mean? This means that the school still hopes to give the Order Club another opportunity, to let this old society, which existed back when the school was founded, leave behind some trace of existence. Even if they arenât able to escape their fate, this doesnât mean they will completely disappear. At least there will be a legacyâŠâŠâ
His speech started as words that even he wasnât confident in, but Xie Junping grew more spirited the more he talked. Even he felt a bit moved.
This was because he had thought of Bu Qingwen at this very moment. He thought about how this talented alumni had designed Gear all by herself, left behind a classical work of art, traveled to the distant wilderness, and then died in that sort of moving and tragic fashion.
This former society had possessed great people such as her. They had to leave behind something, something to let people rememberâŠâŠ This sort of thing was exactly what he was going for!
And so Xie Junpingâs voice grew all the more resounding: âA prospective member has applied and the society has approved. Isnât this very normal? I looked and saw the true passion contained within this studentâs submission. The grounds are sufficient, and the applicant himself is extremely outstanding. What would it matter to allow such a person to enter the society during escrow?â
Lawyer Zhu had seen several displays of emotions overwhelming logic such as this. Young people really loved to act this way. He shook his head with a smile: âThe grounds are sufficient? Then can you give concrete details?â
If it was before, Xie Junping might have been embarrassed. But today he was very different. He laughed out loud: âOf course theyâre sufficient; theyâre super adequate!â
He directly pulled up the design plans from the societyâs database and had it revealed to everyoneâs eyes through the nearby projection installations.
âGear, aka this building we are in right now, is the child of a doctorate who graduated in the year 72 from the Schoolâs Architectural Design Institution. Mrs. Bu Qingwen designed and planned this building all by herself until it was completed at last. Here are the relevant digital records; they include Mrs. Buâs personal signature. There are no problems right? Lawyer Zhu?â
Lawyer Zhu felt that something was not quite right. He retracted his smiling expression and looked at the records with a frown. On the contrary, the dark complexioned bodyguard gave a cold stare next to him, making Xie Junpingâs mind have a thought break out:
This older brother doesnât seem to be a bodyguard; he seems more like a mobster holding some firepower.
Anyway, Xie Junping pushed these unprecedented feelings and raised his spirits quickly. With a bold uplifted head he said: âMrs. Bu Qingwen is our schoolâs pride just based off of this masterwork Gear! But it was such a pity; those whom the heavens love die young. Mrs. Bu unfortunately passed away six years after completing this work. The personnel of Gear were changed afterwards, and there were none who remembered this shocking, but short-lived alumni from back in the day. It was only until todayâŠâŠâ
Xie Junping walked with large strides until he stood next to Luo Nan. He grasped Luo Nan by the shoulders: âIt was only until today that Mrs. Buâs sole and only child, Student Luo Nan, had tracked down the vestiges of his mother and entered Acumen College for study. Through a month of pursuit, he found his motherâs work of art, yet he witnessed the Order Club in decline and Gear unprotected. The pain was too much and he took the initiative to request entrance to the society, to devote all his strength to take this legendary building and have it shine with luster anewâŠâŠ Are these grounds not sufficient?â
Luo Nan shot a glance to the hand residing on his shoulder, not saying anything in the end.
The difficult people didnât voice any objections and Xie Junpingâs imposing air increased like the floating of a boat when the tide rises: âJunior Lang. Lawyer Zhu. While we do know that the Order Club is likely to become history, this Mrs. Bu has performed a great contribution to the school. The school should back and encourage the cost of supporting Luo Nan honoring his mother.â
âThis is just my individual opinion, but I place these words in front of you. If you have any objections, you can voice your suspicions. A lawsuit is not a problem as well. Sue the Student Council. Sue the Alumni Association. Sue the Parentsâ Association. Sue the School Administration Office. Sue the Board of Directors. No matter what, I will use this as my argument!â
âWhat is fake cannot be made true. What is true cannot be made fake. I want to see whoâs able to sever the connection of flesh and blood between Mrs. Bu and Junior Luo Nan. Whoâs able to smash their love between mother and child! Whoâs able to take the cultural legacy of our school and stomp it on the ground in destruction!â
Xie Junpingâs current imposing air could truly topple the mountains and overturn the seas. He glared with wide eyes and pointed to someone irrelevant: âJunior Lang?â
Lang Ding forced a smile and waved his hand; he wasnât willing to contend with Xie Junping.
Xie Junping looked once more at the person who talked the most: âLawyer Zhu?â
Lawyer Zhuâs face was a bit green and he didnât respond immediately; he seemed to be formulating his words.
No way would Xie Junping give Zhu this chance! His mind flowed freely and rapidly right now. He displayed not a word, only laughing in the end. He held Luo Nan by the shoulder and swaggered off.
An unprecedented and decisive victory! Xie Junpingâs eyes were practically brimming with tears of excitement before even walking a few steps. This was the first time he didnât use a teleprompter, didnât use internal earbuds, to make a fervorous speech okay!?
The results were simply invigorating to the point of ecstasy!
So pitiful, it was so pitiful that this wasnât recorded! He wouldnât be able to resample this event in the futureâŠâŠ Wait up. Maybe there was a way.
The idea was already born, so Xie Junping turned his head to ask: âJunior Nan my man! My form just now. Can you draw it for meâŠâŠ Hic! Iâm sorry.â
His mood had been quite exciteful, so he was neglectful. Xie Junping only just discovered that he was still holding onto Luo Nanâs shoulder and had yet to let go. A single cold and threatening glance from this old geezer caused Xie Junpingâs neck to contract. He rushed to remove his hand.
Contrary to all expectations, Luo Nan gave him a huge thumbs up in the very next moment: âSenior, youâre very eloquent.â
Xie Junping coughed and spoke with reserved intentions: âIâve met many litigators like him. And I got my confidence from Auntie and Junior NanâŠâŠâ
But he couldnât help himself in the end. He broke into a great smile and spoke like a chatterbox: âSay Luo Nan, just draw one for me. It would be quite the pity to not leave behind a commemoration.â
Luo Nan actually didnât refuse. He just responded: âFirst Iâm going to buy a flexible screen.â
Xie Junping never expected Luo Nan to respond, but he had suddenly obtained this reply. He was exalted after a moment of shock. Actually a portrait really wasnât much, but this represented that the relationship between him and Luo Nan had truly entered into a new stage.
He immediately smacked his chest: âIâll pay for it!â
â...... No need. Thanks though.â
Luo Nan gave a laugh, but he soon collected himself. He lowered his head and flipped through his notebook until he reached the page with the flexible screen to look at the broken side of the screen. He opened the metal binding rings a moment later, took out the flexible e-ink screen, weighed it in his hand, and adopted a pitching posture.
Xie Junping ate some shock next to him. Before he could exert strength to restrain Luo Nanâs throwing arm, Luo Nan stopped himself and faced Xie Junping with laughter:
âItâs bad to damage oneâs health. Right?â
No matter what sort of craze Luo Nan was going through, Xie Junping just nodded his head resolutely. He knew fully well how Li Xuecheng had turned into a dying dog in the end. And so, he was able to infer the importance Luo Nan placed on this flexible e-ink screen. It was inevitable that he was worried about Luo Nanâs current mood, that Luo Nan would do something he would regret in the future.
If Luo Nan could come to by himself, well that would naturally be the best outcome.
Luo Nan muttered to himself deeply for a while. In the end, he put the flexible e-ink screen back in the notebook and continued walking ahead. It was as if nothing had happened at all.
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.