Rejected by the Campus Belle, I Find My True Love-Chapter 265 - 263: Did he really manage to create trouble?

Chapter 265: Chapter 263: Did he really manage to create trouble?

Xue Yang arrived in the classroom one minute before class began. Just as he sat down, Gong Lee arrived in her high heels. Before entering, she made sure to glance at Xue Yang’s seat. Seeing that he was there, she walked to the podium, opened the class roster, and began calling names.

Xue Yang had run a bit too fast and was still out of breath, panting as he lay sprawled on his desk.

This is going to be a pain. Surely Teacher Gong isn’t going to start targeting me now? How am I supposed to have any fun then?

Cai Keke sat behind Xue Yang. Watching him sprawled on the desk, she wanted to talk to him, but class had already started, so she didn’t dare. She decided to find him after class instead.

However, as soon as class ended, before she even had a chance to speak, Xue Yang got up and left, not giving her an opportunity to say a word. Cai Keke frantically packed her things and ran out after him. With his long legs, Xue Yang was out of sight in no time.

Cai Keke could only stomp her foot in frustration at the classroom door.

Xue Yang is always like this. He’s never in the classroom except during lectures. It’s as if staying here is a complete waste of time.

This led to the awkward situation where everyone in the class knew him, but he didn’t know any of his classmates.

Between the studio, the student council, and his new responsibilities at Trendy Apparel Company, Xue Yang’s schedule was unbelievably packed. Now, Trendy Apparel Company had even opened a studio at the school.

I feel like a spinning top—the kind that powers itself.

There was one advantage to this, however. Time flew by.

「...」

At the Trendy Apparel Company office, Wu Meiju’s expression couldn’t have been uglier as she surveyed the half-empty room. "Xue Yang and his people have already set up shop in Yancheng North?"

For some time now, she had halted all of the company’s operations just to force Xue Yang to bow down to her first. Yet, nearly half a month had passed. Not only had he refused to give in, but he had also gone behind her back to set up a presence in Yancheng North.

I clearly refused him, so how did he find out about this? Damn it, who leaked the information?

"Yes, they’ve moved everything over," Ling Qiongqiong stood up and responded.

The entire logistics team went to Yancheng North, but not a single person from the sales department—the company’s core—has gone. Going to Yancheng North is part of the promotion; in other words, it’s a huge market. But Manager Wu led our entire department in this rebellion, and we have nothing to show for it. Everyone works for money. Without it, who would still listen to her?

"It’s just a university. Don’t forget, our clothes aren’t cheap; the least expensive items start at 300 yuan. How many university students can afford that? The real market is overseas. If we expand there, even slightly, the profits would be huge. Don’t be blinded by short-term gains."

Even now, Wu Meiju was still trying to placate them with empty promises. But their resolve had already begun to waver.

"Manager Wu, have you seen the promotional photos for this year’s summer collection?"

"No, I haven’t."

"Manager Wu, perhaps we should stop working against President Xue?"

Hearing this, Wu Meiju flared up. "Are you questioning me?"

Ling Qiongqiong flinched. "No, Manager Wu. These are the promotional materials for the new summer line. You should take a look first."

Wu Meiju glared at her but took the brochure from her hand.

"Manager Wu, word about this campaign has already spread all over Yancheng North. Everyone is very interested in the summer clothes, and it’s even reached other schools."

"So what? Is everyone too idle? Nothing better to do? Get back to work, now!"

Ling Qiongqiong pursed her lips. Aren’t we just too idle? Without any orders, we’re just sitting at our desks with nothing to do. If this keeps up, my butt is going to grow moss.

Wu Meiju looked at the promotional brochure, her eyes fixed on Xue Yang’s smiling face. She viciously crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

「...」

On Wednesday, the official announcement for the King’s Game competition was released, instantly drawing widespread attention from the gaming community. The 100,000 yuan prize was incredibly tempting. In the past, playing video games was seen as a wasteful pursuit that eroded one’s ambition. But things were different now—you could actually make money from it.

Getting paid to play games? What could be better?

On Thursday, Trendy Apparel Company’s studio at the school officially opened. At the same time, in response to requests from the entire faculty and student body, a student discount was introduced, offering all clothing at a 20% discount off the market price. Xue Yang approved the decision. On the very first day, they sold nearly one thousand articles of spring clothing.

Many people began asking when the summer collection would be available.

"I’ve already asked the factory to rush production. They should be available for online sale as early as next week," Xue Yang announced.

Trendy Apparel Company’s sales model was divided into online and offline channels. While offline sales had been completely halted, online sales were still booming. Moreover, without the sales department’s haphazard promotional campaigns, the figures on the financial reports were gradually improving.

Seeing this, Wu Meiju grew increasingly restless.

Don’t tell me he actually managed to pull it off? No, I have to think of something. Otherwise, I really will be forced out of the company. With a generous, hands-off boss like Si Wen, only a fool would leave the company so easily.

With that thought, she picked up her phone and called Boss Wang at the manufacturing plant.

On Friday, when Xue Yang woke up, his eyes were fixed on the date displayed on his phone.

"It’s Friday? For real?"

Lately, the first thing he did every morning was check his phone. He’d always hope it was Friday, only to find out it was Tuesday. Seeing "Friday" so unexpectedly, he couldn’t quite process it for a moment.

It must be a dream.

Xue Yang closed his eyes again. Five minutes later, he opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and lit up the screen.

"It really is Friday!"

In an instant, all his drowsiness vanished. He glanced around the room. With Lin Xi away, he had simply been coming home, changing, and going straight to sleep every night, leaving the room a mess.

"I need to tidy up."

He nimbly flipped out of bed and started cleaning. First, he picked up a pair of trousers from the floor, then pulled a shirt out from under the bed, and finally fished a pair of slippers out from under a stool.

This is so weird. How did my room get this messy so fast? I was never like this before. My room was never perfectly neat, but it was never this chaotic either.

He mulled it over but couldn’t figure out how he’d become such a slob.

Whatever, I’ll stop thinking about it.

Xue Yang picked up the pace, cleaning the entire room before opening the window.

"It’s raining again. The spring rains in Yancheng really are plentiful."

He looked out at the tree branches, which were indeed sprouting new leaves. Row upon row of tender green buds met his gaze, an incredibly beautiful sight. Closing the window, he glanced at the living room. Aside from a layer of dust, nothing had been disturbed.

Xue Yang grabbed the mop, gave the floor a quick swipe, then locked the door and headed downstairs. He went to class first, and after it ended, he and Cui Hao headed toward the studio.

「...」