The Advanced Institute of Finance is located in the northwest corner of Zhonghai Jiaotong University. Following the in-campus navigation, Tang Yuanquickly parked all five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas in the college's parking lot.
Although the parking lot of the Advanced Institute of Finance was not short of luxury cars like Porsches, Lamborghinis, and Rolls-Royces, when Tang Yuanneatly parked the five different-colored FerrariLaFerrari Apertas, the luster of those other luxury cars was instantly overshadowed, and they became the most eye-catching scenery in the entire parking lot.
"Mr. Fan, thank you for today."
After Tang Yuan had put away all the keys and relevant documents for the five supercars, he looked at Fan Aiwen in front of him and thanked him with a smile.
"Mr. Tang, you are one of the most distinguished guests of our entire Ferrari company. It is my honor to serve you." Fan Aiwen bowed slightly, adopting a very humble posture. He then pulled out a business card from his pocket and presented it to Tang Yuan with both hands: "Mr. Tang, this is my business card. Should you have any needs in the future, please contact me anytime."
Tang Yuan nodded slightly and took Fan Aiwen's business card. After all, he was the CEO of FerrariGreater China and should have some status in Shanghai. There might be times when he could be useful in the future, for example, if Tang Yuan wanted to enjoy a track day, calling Fan Aiwen at that time would surely be helpful.
Next, while exchanging pleasantries with Fan Aiwen, Tang Yuan also completed the final handover procedures. Many documents required Tang Yuan's personal signature. Only after all documents were signed was the official handover of these five FerrariLaFerrari Apertas finally completed.
After completing all handover procedures, Fan Aiwensaw that Tang Yuan still had things to do and did not disturb him further. He quickly left Gaojin Collegewith his subordinates. After Fan Aiwen and his group left, Tang Yuan, carrying his backpack, proceeded to the college's academic affairs office to complete his enrollment, following the instructions on his admission letter.
The entire process went smoothly. After all procedures were completed, Tang Yuan received his dormitory key and a freshman gift package, which contained a canvas bag printed with "I SAIF MF," a red POLO cultural shirt, a student handbook, a 2018 MF freshman roster, and a red insulated cup with the SAIF logo.
Tang Yuan carried his belongings, feeling a bit emotional. The treatment for freshmen who pay 80,000 yuan in tuition annually was indeed different.
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The entire Gaojin College had only one main building; the lower floors were functional areas, and the upper floors were dormitory areas. In this building, students could fully integrate teaching and living, with amenities such as a coffee shop, study rooms, a gym, and a yoga room.
Because Gaojin College only recruits 100 full-time master's students in finance, the students' living environment is exceptionally good. All dormitories are two-person suites, approximately 40 square meters, with two rooms, one living room, and one bathroom, and each student can have a private room.
Such dormitory conditions have always been a secret passed down by word of mouth among Gaojin College students.
What?
Why is it a secret?
Of course, it's because they're afraid of getting bricked walking around campus!
If students from other colleges knew that Gaojin College students had such living conditions, and then looked at their own dilapidated four-person dorms, it's estimated that the entire student body would revolt!
It was precisely because he knew the dormitory environment was good that Tang Yuan didn't choose to move out. After all, living on campus during his studies would definitely be more convenient.
Of course, he still had to buy a house.
However, Tang Yuan, who possessed the da shou cang jia system, wanted to wait a bit longer. Once he saved more money, he would go all in at once. After all, he currently only had 100 million yuan, and buying a top-tier luxury mansion in a super-first-tier city like Shanghai seemed a bit difficult.
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Leaving the college's academic affairs office, Tang Yuan took the elevator directly to his dormitory. His dormitory was on the 11th floor, room 1101, located on the easternmost side of the entire floor.
Tang Yuan used the key given to him by the academic affairs office and easily opened the dormitory door. However, the moment he pushed open the door, he was completely stunned.
The entire dormitory was filled with smoke, with sunflower seed shells and empty beverage bottles scattered everywhere on the floor, accompanied by bursts of angry curses.
"Number 4, are you an idiot?!"
"You just threw a flashbang at my feet, and now you're throwing a grenade right at my face, trying to blow your dad up?!"
"WCNMLGB, you even stole my med kit, I'm almost out of health!"
"Damn, damn, damn, someone, someone, I'm down!"
"Don't you dare run, throw some smoke and help me up!"
"Ah!!!!"
"You, you, if you have the guts, tell me your phone number, I…"
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Tang Yuan fanned away the smoke filling the room. He slowly walked inside. If he wasn't mistaken, the young man currently sitting in front of the computer desk, furiously cursing at his teammates with the most beautiful Chinese words, must be his roommate for the next two years.
Hmm…
Tang Yuan suddenly felt that if he were to go out and rent a place now, it might still be in time.
"Damn it!"
"He's really a coward, he actually muted his mic!"
Just as Tang Yuan was contemplating, the young man in front of him slammed the desk in frustration. While muttering curses, he picked up a cigarette from beside the desk and lit it.
However, before he could take two puffs, as the computer screen went black, he finally noticed that someone had entered the dormitory at some point, and this person had been standing silently behind him, staring at him for a long time, which instantly gave him a huge fright.
"Holy crap!"
"Are you a ghost?"
"Are you trying to scare me to death?!"
The young man turned around abruptly, his tone very aggressive.
"What's your name?"
"Guan Yuntao!"
"Did you make all this mess?"
Tang Yuan pointed to the trash on the floor, raising an eyebrow as he asked.
"What's wrong?"
"You don't like it?"
"If you don't like it, you can clean it yourself. This is a public area, I can do whatever I want!"
Guan Yuntao, who had just finished an intense verbal spat, stood up abruptly from his chair, glaring at Tang Yuan and directly retorting when faced with Tang Yuan's slightly questioning inquiry.
Guan Yuntao was about the same height as Tang Yuan, around 180 cm, but his build was much sturdier than Tang Yuan's. He had dark skin and was wearing a sleeveless athletic vest, a trendy accessory around his neck, and a short, cropped haircut. His entire demeanor exuded an untamed and rebellious aura.
Tang Yuan looked at Guan Yuntao, who had suddenly flared up, his face expressionless. He simply stared quietly at Guan Yuntao. No matter how aggressive the gaze the other party directed at him, it was as if an ox had entered a muddy sea, unable to stir any ripples, so calm that it was somewhat frightening.
"What are you looking at?"
"Say something?"
Guan Yuntao felt an inexplicable panic from Tang Yuan's indifferent gaze. He took a step forward, widening his eyes even more, trying to appear more intimidating, hoping to see fear in Tang Yuan's eyes. However, the result disappointed him, as Tang Yuan's gaze remained as calm as water, not even blinking.
Just like that, the two stared at each other. The entire room quickly fell silent, and at the same time, a suffocating atmosphere unknowingly enveloped the entire room.
"Buzz buzz…"
After an unknown period, a sudden phone vibration broke the oppressive atmosphere.
Tang Yuan reached out and took out his phone. During this process, he continued to stare intently at Guan Yuntao in front of him. Only when he picked up his phone did he shift his gaze to the screen, then turned around and raised his hand to answer the call.
Guan Yuntao felt an inexplicable sense of relief when Tang Yuan stopped staring at him. However, before he could even sigh, his heart instantly tightened again as Tang Yuan's faint voice came from beside him, and his body also became extraordinarily tense.
"Hello?"
"Xiao Qiang was sentenced?"
"Sigh…"
"It's finally come to this day."
Tang Yuan sighed, his voice carrying an unspeakable sense of weariness.
At this point, he paused, then turned his head, giving Guan Yuntao a meaningful look, and then picked up his belongings and walked into his room, continuously muttering, "Help me tell Xiao Qiang, we've been good brothers for so many years, I definitely have to go see him before he leaves…"
As Tang Yuan entered the room, the entire living room fell silent once more. However, Guan Yuntao at this moment felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, completely stunned.
Sentenced?
It's finally come to this day?
Before he leaves?!
And that indifferent gaze of the other party, as well as the final meaningful look, Guan Yuntao recalled these things, and he suddenly felt his legs inexplicably weak.
"Oh my god…"
"What kind of ruthless person is this roommate of mine?!"
Guan Yuntao plopped down on the chair, muttering silently with wide eyes. Countless movie scenes and novel plots continuously flashed through his mind. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he felt a chill down his neck…