Wang Qiangu first swept his gaze around, watching as more and more students gathered. Once he had confirmed that today's matter had drawn sufficient attention, he took a deep breath and spoke in a ringing voice.
"Sit down and talk?"
"Fine."
"Then have Dean Yan set up a table here, and let's have a proper talk in front of all the faculty and students."
At those words, Yan Shaozhe's brows immediately furrowed, while Du Weilun, standing behind him, became even more embarrassed.
The academy had originally intended to invite the Wang Family into the inner courtyard and settle the matter through private negotiations.
After all, Wang Yan had been severely injured, so it was only natural for the Wang Family to come seeking an explanation. But if they negotiated openly at the entrance to the outer courtyard, it would only further expand the incident's impact.
Yet Wang Qiangu had no intention of entering the inner courtyard at all. He directly demanded that a table be set up in front of the outer courtyard gates for negotiations.
How did this look like an attempt to discuss a solution?
It was clearly an attempt to pressure Shrek in front of everyone.
"Brother Qiangu, the academy has never intended to shirk responsibility."
Suppressing the helplessness in his heart, Yan Shaozhe patiently said, "Wang Yan is still receiving treatment. Zhuang Lao and several healing-type Soul Masters are guarding him at Sea God Pavilion."
"If you truly care about his condition, why not go to the inner courtyard and see him first?"
However, the moment Wang Yan's name left Yan Shaozhe's lips, the fury in Wang Qiangu's eyes surged once more.
"Of course I care about my grandson. I don't need you to remind me."
"But before seeing him, this old man wishes to ask