As a firsthand witness and the student council secretary, she had been appointed to represent the student council in this matter, serving as a third-party witness during the negotiations between Ji Jue and the stall owner.
Then, while she waited for Ji Jue to rush up and tear into him like a madman, that guy—skinny as a bamboo pole back then, with black-rimmed eyes—asked for only six hundred, aside from medical expenses.
And even then, the stall owner who had contracted the spot refused to pay!
He clearly drove a luxury car and wore a famous watch, yet he had caused such a huge mess just to cut costs. In the end, he was unwilling to pay even that tiny sum in compensation, and even put on airs before a poor student.
So, amid the dispute between both sides, the matter was left unresolved in the end—
My ass it was!
When Ji Jue fell silent, Ye Chun, who had merely been there as a witness, could no longer stand it. She slapped the table in fury, rolled up her sleeves, and spent half an hour unloading on the owner while pointing at his face.
After slamming her credentials and background onto the table, she talked Ji Jue's compensation up from six hundred to eight thousand, plus a whole year of free student meal-card credit.
That kept Ji Jue from having to worry about money for quite some time.
And not just him.
Of the eight thousand-plus, he bought Lu Ma hand cream and Feng Ge a carton of good cigarettes, while Old Third and Youngest stuffed themselves silly with barbecue. Lu Ling, who had just gotten into high school, received the floral dress she had wanted for a long time and was so happy bubbles nearly came out of