Ning Rongrong, Rebellious to the Bone

Flender had no idea what Ning Fengzhi was scheming. If he had known, he might even have found it a little amusing.

Of course, Ning Fengzhi wanted to discuss money with him, but not in the way Flender feared—not to borrow money from him, but to give him money.

When it came to wealth and money, who could possibly compare to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had built its fortune through commerce. Its wealth was enough to rival a nation's. Why would it borrow money from a miserly pauper like Flender?

Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had something to ask of him, it certainly would not involve asking for money, but something else entirely.

All that could be said was that Flender had overthought it.

"Ha ha ha, then this Sect Master will thank dean Flender in advance. As for my request, it is this..."

Seeing Flender's expression that practically said, "Your business is my business," Ning Fengzhi felt rather favorably toward him. He smiled gently before drawing himself in slightly, his expression turning serious and earnest as he revealed an appropriate hint of appreciation.

"Over the past two years or so, Rongrong has received dean Flender and the other teachers' care and guidance. Her strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, far surpassing what it was when she was in the sect."

"Later, I heard that your academy had been forced to disband temporarily due to difficulties with cash flow, and that you had taken shelter under Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Thinking of it now, I cannot help but find it regrettable."

"Therefore, after careful consideration, I intend to provide funds to help you rebuild Shrek Academy. What does dean Flender think?"

What? There was such a