Chapter 129 You Can Take My Ride

Chapter 129 You Can Take My Ride
"Bought?"

Jiude Mai was stunned. "Does your Kassel Academy still have this kind of business? Can such important information be sold to the public?"

"Of course it's not available through legitimate channels. But there is a secret channel that only a few people know about." Lao Lei shrugged, "Didn't I ask you for money to get the connection before? I bought this information through this channel after getting the connection."

"It seems like you are taking my agency fee." Jiude Mai sneered.

"Don't say it so harshly." Lao Lei said with a wry smile, "I'm just taking advantage of information asymmetry to make money."

"But since it was obtained through illegal channels, how can you guarantee the authenticity of this information?"

"Don't worry about that." Lao Lei said, "This information is 100% authentic, more authentic than the information copied directly from the Norma database."

Jiude Mai frowned: "Is it so reliable?"

"You can question the guy, but you can't question the things that he sold."

Seeing Lao Lei's confident look, even Jiude Mai became a little curious about who sold the information to Lao Lei.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Just take a look at the information first. If you are satisfied, please settle the balance as soon as possible, customer." Lao Lei said while rubbing his hands excitedly.

Jiude Mai rolled her eyes at Lao Lei and took the two pages of paper in her hand, putting a brown paper file bag underneath.

Two very thin sheets of paper. The first page contained the information of the executive department's specialists. There was very little information on it, just a photo and a few lines of text. The photo showed a handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, like the high-spirited male protagonist from a model opera.

The colors of the photo are a little distorted, so the original must have been taken a long time ago.

A few lines of text introduced the person's age, name, grades in school, and some major tasks he had participated in. It was as concise as a resume made by a college graduate.

Jiude Mai put the first page of paper under her and scanned the second page. The information on this page was even simpler. There was not even any information about transcripts or projects participated in. There was very little information available, only some basic information such as name, date of birth, etc., but there were also places of origin and home addresses.

In addition, the photo was also different. The handsome young man in the photo on the second page had regressed a few years and turned into a young man with a young face. This was the information of the freshmen of Kassel College.

"Chu Tianjiao, from China's XX Province... He enrolled in Kassel College in 1983. I was just born when he graduated from college. Let me take a look at his bloodline..."

Jiude Mai glanced at the "Bloodline" column and was suddenly stunned.

"Blood, S?"

As a mixed-blood, she certainly knew what an S-grade bloodline meant. The bloodline grade used by Kassel Academy was also used by the entire world, with the lowest being Z... Of course, she had never seen anyone with a Z-grade bloodline, and she had heard that the lowest bloodline was D-grade, and there was no need to re-grade below D-grade.

S is the highest rating.

There are very few S-level mixed-bloods in the world. Apart from Angers, the principal of Kassel Academy, and a few old monsters from big families, she has never heard of anyone else whose bloodline rating has reached S-level.

Even A-level bloodlines are already quite rare in the world. Even Kassel College, where mixed-bloods gather, can only recruit less than ten A-level students each year. Her bloodline rating is A-level.

"Are you sure there is no mistake in this information?" Jiude Mai frowned.

Although she already knew in advance that Chu Tianjiao's bloodline was of high quality, Jiude Mai guessed in her heart that Chu Tianjiao's bloodline was at most A or A+.

S-level bloodline was indeed beyond her imagination.

"I was also shocked when I first saw this document, wondering if the person who sold me the document was fooling me." Lao Lei said, "But after checking again and again, I am sure that there is no problem with this information. The man named Chu Tianjiao is indeed S-level."

Jiude Mai held the document in her hand and stared at Lao Lei for a while before her crimson brows slightly lifted. "Okay, I believe you. I'll take the document with me first. I'll pay you the balance over the weekend. As usual, it will take some time for overseas bank remittances to enter the country."

"Not urgent."

Lao Lei smiled like an excellent clothing store clerk... Maybe his job was similar to that of a clothing store clerk: "Customers trust us, and we must also give them enough trust. Only in this way can the business last long."

Jiude Mai didn't bother to reply and stuffed the two pages of A4 paper back into the kraft paper file bag. "I'm leaving."

Jiude Mai turned around, and her high ponytail drew a beautiful arc in the air, as light as a black magpie.

The moment he went out, he did not forget to take an umbrella from the counter.

"Hey, that's the customer's umbrella."

"I didn't bring any money with me when I went out, remember to compensate me..."

The voice of the female ninja or female thief stopped abruptly outside the door.

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"The weather forecast has become less and less accurate recently."

Lu Mingfei glanced out the window and complained.

In other words, the weather forecast is like Schrödinger's cat: it is very accurate when you don't look at it, but once you believe in it, it suddenly stops working.

But this can't be blamed on the weather forecast, the weather in the south is always changeable in summer. Especially in coastal cities, a gust of wind from the sea will bring an unexpected rain.

But this rain really came at a bad time.

Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen are now trapped in the classroom.

The other students in the class had already left, and Liu Miaomiao was picked up by her mother's BMW after class. The little girl asked him if he wanted to go back with her, and he said he had something to do, so the little girl left first.

After everyone in the class had left, he accompanied Chen Wenwen to the Student Union office.

Originally, Lu Mingfei wanted to tell Chu Zihang about this matter, but Chu Zihang, the vice president of the Student Union, was not in the office. Instead, Zhang Qiu, the senior sister he had met in the basketball team before, was in the office.

Seeing that Chu Zihang was not there, Lu Mingfei originally wanted to go to the gymnasium to find him, but Chen Wenwen was stopped by Senior Sister Zhang Qiu. Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that Zhang Qiu was the senior sister from the Organization Department that Chen Wenwen mentioned.

The reason why he called Chen Wenwen was, of course, to ask how Liu Miaomiao was handling the matter. After learning that Liu Miaomiao was unwilling to change the repertoire, Zhang Qiu frowned immediately.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was present, and probably out of consideration for the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, Zhang Qiu did not lose his temper. He just told Chen Wenwen earnestly that the Organization Department was very busy recently, and the teachers above were urging for a new performance schedule, which had to be prepared this week. He asked Chen Wenwen if she could try harder.

In fact, this work has nothing to do with Chen Wenwen. The class organization committee member only has the obligation to cooperate with the student union, but does not have any more responsibilities.

However, Chen Wenwen was persuaded by Senior Sister Zhang's words, and she knew that Liu Miaomiao would definitely not be able to change the repertoire, so she pursed her lips and took the initiative to take on the responsibility of helping the Student Union arrange the schedule.

As soon as I returned to the classroom, two loud thunders suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by long and thin rain lines.

“I wonder how long it will take for the rain to stop?”

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered that the last time he was trapped by the rain was also in the afternoon like this, but the rain was heavier than now and the sky was darker than now.

"It's okay, squad leader."

Chen Wenwen, who had been typing on her phone, finally turned around and smiled gently at Lu Mingfei, "My dad will be driving over in a while, and you can take my ride back then."

Rideshare...

For some reason, when Lu Mingfei heard these three words on a rainy day, he suddenly felt a little PTSD.

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(End of this chapter)