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Chapter 40 Father Ying, I'll Cover You

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    Class 19 is recognized as a waste class, not to mention the elite class and international class, even the ordinary class is looked down upon.

    Zhong Zhiwan knows that Xiu Yu is just a bad girl who hangs around nightclubs and racing tracks, but she knows that Jiang Ran is not simple.

    This is what she heard from Mr. Zhong by chance¡ª¡ª

    Jiang Ran is related to a big family in the imperial capital.

    Even if it is not at the level of the Mu family, it is not something that the four big families in Shanghai can offend.

    But now, Ying Zijin beat Jiang Ran, what are the consequences, do you still need to think about it?

    Zhong Zhiwan wrapped his fingers around the earphone cable: "Auntie, at noon, I saw Jiang Ran leaving school on a motorcycle, don't go back"

    "My aunt knows." Zhong Manhua restrained his shock and anger, "I really trouble you, Wanwan."

    "It should be, aunt." Zhong Zhiwan said, "Grandpa asked me to take care of my cousin at school. I can't ignore his old man's wishes."

    And casually said: "But aunt, I think it's better not to let grandpa know about this matter, family affairs are enough to bother grandpa."

    Zhong Manhua also meant the same thing: "It's still you who are sensible, Wanwan, you can study at ease, and aunt will take care of it."

    She hung up the phone, her chest heaved violently, and she was very angry.

    It's only been a few days since school started, and Ying Zijin has caused her a lot of trouble.

    It's fine to change classes on your own initiative, but now you're beating someone again?

    Is it still Jiang Ran?

    The housekeeper also heard it and was surprised: "Madam, is Jiang Ran the imperial capital"

    "That's right." Zhong Manhua was annoyed to death, "The imperial capital deliberately concealed his identity, even I only know that he took his mother's surname."

    Jiang Ran's mother is from the Jiang family in Shanghai.

    After all, Jiang Ran still needs to call Jiang Moyuan his uncle.

    The housekeeper considered: "Ma'am, Second Miss beat up Young Master Jiang Ran, let alone the imperial capital, the Jiang family will not let it go."

    If it can't be handled properly, the Ying family's shares will be in turmoil for a while, and the loss can be hundreds of millions.

    "I knew it, I always clean up the mess for her." Zhong Manhua sneered, "You go and write a check first, and I will go to school and take her to Jiang's house to apologize."

    The housekeeper understood: "How much does Madam think is appropriate?"

    "Five million, and take the piece of jade that the master bought at the auction a few days ago."

    When Zhong Manhua thought that she had to spend so much material resources to apologize to the Jiang family on Ying Zijin's behalf, the guilt that had finally arisen in her heart disappeared again.

    The butler nodded and went down to prepare.

    **

    the other side.

    Xiu Yu was still happily teaching Ying Zijin the knowledge of makeup, sitting on the table with his legs crossed: "I'll recommend some civilian cosmetics for you."

    Ying Zijin listened quite seriously, and took a small notebook to take notes.

    In the middle of speaking, Xiu Yu suddenly stopped: "You have never touched these before, have you?"

    Ying Zijin hummed.

    Xiu Yu, who has always lived a life of rich clothes and fine food, feels bad, and only thinks that the beautiful girl is really miserable.

    "It's okay, I'll cover you from now on." She put her arms around the girl's shoulders, and said generously, "You can report my name Xiu Yu at school, and no one will dare to bully you."

    Ying Zijin was taken aback.

    After a while, she narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly: "Your words remind me of someone."

    Xiu Yu was curious: "Who is it?"

    "My best friend." Ying Zijin said lightly, "She also said that."

    "Oh." Xiu Yu didn't ask much, "Have you practiced your skills?"

    Ying Zijin bit open a bag of yogurt: "That's right."

    She also stayed in Huaguo for a while, when ancient martial arts were just emerging.

    She seems to remember that she also took in a few apprentices.

    ?Because the body functions have been developed to the limit of human beings, the life span of ancient warriors is longer than that of ordinary people.

    "Great!" Xiu Yu was very happy, "Then we will also compete with each other another day."

    Ying Zijin paused.

    In fact, she was quite afraid that she would not be able to hold back her strength and beat people to death.

    "Father Ying!" At this moment, a younger brother hurried in, "Father Ying, the director of moral education asked you to go to the office."

    Ying Zijin finished drinking the yogurt and got up: "Thank you, I see."

    The younger brother was flattered, he scratched his head and laughed: "Father Ying, you are welcome, you have entered the door of class 19,That is my family.  "

    "Moral education director?" Xiu Yu frowned, "Don't go, the principal of class 19 can't take care of it anyway."

    "Go and have a look." Ying Zijin didn't care, "It will save you more trouble."

    "That's right." Xiu Yu also stood up, "I'll go and have a look with you, but what the hell is Father Ying?"

    The last sentence is to ask the younger brother.

    "Sister Yu, you don't understand this." The younger brother said, "You and Brother Ran have retired to the second generation, and Father Ying is the first generation, so naturally he is the father."

    Xiu Yu, who couldn't find anything to refute: ""

    She kicked up and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and go see if Brother Ran is still up."

    **

    Moral Education Office.

    "Mrs. Ying, I have asked the students to call." The director of moral education said, "I will be here in a while. You do it first and have a cup of tea."

    "No need." Zhong Manhua was not in such a leisurely mood, "Wanwan, has Jiang Ran not returned to school yet?"

    "Aunt, don't worry so much." Zhong Zhiwan smiled faintly, "Jiang Ran has never been very disciplined, and usually runs out."

    Zhong Manhua pursed her lips and became even more irritable.

    How could she not be worried.

    What if the Jiang family doesn't accept the apology?

    After waiting for a full fifteen minutes, the door was pushed open.

    The girl is wearing a neat school uniform and a high ponytail.

    Half a strand of black hair brushed over the lips and fell down, making the slender neck even more white.

    The director of moral education was very satisfied with this obedient student's attire: "Student Ying Zijin, your parents are here and have something to tell you."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Manhua stood up with a cold face.

    She raised her hand and slapped her directly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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