Qin Yexuan gently put away the watch from Fourth Brother and tucked it into his pocket.
He had originally intended to return it to Li Fuhao, but circumstances had changed.
The force behind Song Qilin seemed considerable. If this watch were to return to Fourth Brother's hands, not only would Qin Yexuan be unable to explain himself, but Li Fuhao would also be in mortal danger.
Inside the dormitory, the other four brothers were still discussing Song Qilin.
Qin Yexuan's mind raced, and he suddenly interjected, "Who is Song Qilin's backer in the academy?"
Fourth Brother, Li Fuhao, glanced at him. "Fifth Brother, what else do you want? Are you really going to go against Song Qilin? Damn it, I'm not helping you anymore."
Despite his words, Li Fuhao couldn't help but show off. "Song Qilin's biggest backer is Director Zhang of the Administration Department. This must be a connection made through family ties. The Administration Department has too much power; they even manage the student union."
Qin Yexuan committed the name to memory.
The others in the dormitory were engrossed in lively conversation. Because of Song Qilin's incident, they were all displeased with Qin Yexuan.
At least, from the perspective of the Eldest Brother, Fifth Brother should have treated them to a meal to show his appreciation.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yexuan said a word after entering and then left.
"Sigh... can this guy be trusted?" Eldest Brother scratched his head.
"I think he's a pretty good person," the honest and simple Third Brother quickly said. "We've only known him for two days; let's wait and see."
"Heh, Third Brother, you seem to have a different view of Fifth Brother. Always speaking up for him?" The others chuckled.
Third Brother, nicknamed "Grandson," had a flash of mystery in his eyes, but he quickly masked it.
After leaving the dormitory, Qin Yexuan used an adapter to directly access the school's data from his USB drive.
It was an astonishing amount of data, yet he scanned it at breakneck speed, reading a thousand words at a glance.
He spent the entire night like this, finishing all the information.
As the sun rose, Qin Yexuan crushed the USB drive, closed his eyes for a moment to rest them, and then called Jun Mengyao.
"Mengyao, I owe my dormitory mates a great favor. So, help me prepare some gifts..."
Jun Mengyao asked when they would be needed, and Qin Yexuan replied, "The sooner, the better."
Jun Mengyao then treated it as a major undertaking.
By the time Qin Yexuan went out for breakfast and contacted Zhu Tianqi, the gifts had already arrived behind the dormitory building, delivered by special couriers who handed the gift list directly to the group of dormitory mates.
Only Eldest Brother was awake, brushing his teeth. He was startled by the gift list.
"Five top-of-the-line alien computers, five thousand yuan in red envelopes, five iPhones... and these study materials?"
After the gifts were brought up, they piled up in the dormitory. The other brothers jumped up in disbelief.
And the most extravagant gift was specifically for Fourth Brother, Li Fuhao.
It was a car key?
Wait, this wasn't a push-button start car key, but an old-fashioned motorcycle key with a wooden handle.
"Holy crap, is that a Harley?"
Harley is a classic motorcycle brand. Fourth Brother recognized it from the key alone.
They excitedly rushed out of the dormitory and saw a vintage Harley Davidson motorcycle parked there.
"This motorcycle is so cool. I think I saw this model when I was a kid. It must be worth tens of thousands?"
Fourth Brother Li Fuhao's eyes widened, and his speech became slurred. "Nonsense! How is this just tens of thousands? This is at least over five million."
What?
Eldest Brother and the others were stunned. Just a vintage old-fashioned motorcycle? Worth five million?
Fourth Brother had already rushed forward, hugging the perfectly maintained motorcycle and kissing it. He looked completely insane. "Harley Storm Series, the most vintage model, a collector's item, the real deal! This, this is a treasure I never even dreamed of in my entire life."
Fourth Brother stared blankly, then suddenly grabbed Eldest Brother. "Slap me, wake me up quickly. This must be a dream, right? Hehehe..."
Eldest Brother was terrified and desperately shook Fourth Brother. "Wake up! The more you're like this, the more something is wrong. I'm a bit scared now. Each of those computers is top-of-the-line, costing over a hundred thousand, and the phones, even the red envelopes, are filled with money."
They began frantically questioning the delivery person about who had sent the gifts.
The delivery person, trained by Jun Mengyao herself, naturally would not divulge the sender. He just smiled and said it was a gift from a Mr. Qin.
Just then, Qin Yexuan happened to return, standing opposite them with a smile.
"Mr. Qin?" Everyone instinctively looked at Fifth Brother, "Qin Sheng."
Qin Yexuan continued to smile without speaking.
"Tsk, what were we thinking? How could it be him?"
Li Fuhao touched the car key and chuckled foolishly. "If Fifth Brother had this kind of power, why would he be afraid of Song Qilin? Besides, he couldn't possibly know that I love old-fashioned motorcycles the most."
Qin Yexuan hadn't known before, but after obtaining the entire academy's data, he could say he was intimately familiar with all the students in the academy.
This wasn't a matter of memory, but the clever application of the Heart Control Technique.
Fourth Brother Li Fuhao's information, hobbies, family, and even private details like blood type and medical records, were readily available in Qin Yexuan's mind.
"We can't accept the gifts!" Third Brother and Second Brother suppressed their temptation and desperately tried to persuade them. "What have we done? Why are these gifts being sent? We won't accept them unless you explain."
The delivery person scratched his head. "Just consider it winning the lottery. It'll be difficult for me to report back if you don't accept them."
Qin Yexuan walked over. "I sent them to you. Please accept them. Thank you for standing up for me."
*Pfft,* the brothers in the dormitory burst into laughter, thinking it was a joke.