Chapter 182: Jiang Taiqi
"Teacher Shen, I am Liu Haiming's father. I heard that this kid is causing trouble for you at school. This is the school rules and regulations I copied today a hundred times."
"I am Zhang Gong's father, Teacher Shen. Today I asked him to come and apologize for you. You can clean up whatever you want. I will never blink."
"Teacher Shen, I am Chen Jiajia's fuck..."
"Teacher Shen, I am Hu Fei's grandfather..."
Under the leadership of enthusiastic classmates, seventy or eighty parents found Chen Qiye himself and directly staged a fancy apology.
Some people copied school rules and regulations, and some people treated their children as Chen Qiye and beat them up.
Chen Qiye sighed heavily. If it weren't for the thundering method, these seventy or eighty parents' meetings would be the same as He Dafu. Not only would they not admit their mistakes, but they might also turn the tables. This is what Shen Junwen said about human nature as evil.
It is precisely because of the evil nature of human nature that we need to go to school to correct the shortcomings of human nature. This is exactly what we say about ten years of trees and a hundred years of trees.
"Parents, it's almost OK." Chen Qiye said to a group of parents. He didn't really think about expelling all these students.
And as more and more students were watching, he didn't want to be too high-profile.
However, the parents were not happy. When the phone call between Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong reached their phone, they were almost scared to death!
At least some parents sincerely regret it, saying that they will urge their children to correct their mistakes and abide by school rules and regulations. This is also a good start.
"Teacher Shen, if you don't have these bastards today, they will definitely make trouble again."
"Beat once, sprinkle a handful of salt to let them learn from their mistakes."
"Yes, Teacher Shen, don't stop me. I'll see where you guys will run."
As he said that, outside the corridor of the principal's office, there was another mess, which made Chen Qiye laugh and cry.
Because he was surrounded by girls, these girls understood it clearly. The closer Chen Qiye was, the less chance he would be beaten. In the end, he was submerged in the crowd of girls.
At this time, He Dafu and a group of parents who arrived first were all squeezed to the outermost point, and they were immediately ashamed.
Society is divided into circles, and the wealth and social status of these seventy or eighty parents are stronger than them. Seeing that these parents who are more awesome than themselves apologize in front of Shen Qiye like a grandson, and they were just thinking about killing Chen Qiye.
They thought about it and admired their courage.
Although the planes of He Dafu and his parents are too low and they don’t know what background Chen Qiye has, no one in this society is a fool.
"Mr. He, what should we do?"
"Yes, can we also learn from Mr. Wu's self-injury, beat the child up and apologize to Teacher Shen."
"Mr. He, you are the backbone of our group of people. Come and give us some advice."
Parents who are richer and more backgrounded than them apologized to Chen Qiye, and they also expressed their forgiveness when they looked, so the dozen parents were panicked.
He Dafu said viciously: "Even if we want to apologize to Teacher Shen, we must always take care of the children."
A timid female parent looked dark and said, "Mr. He, what you mean is to make us look like them, but I can't do it."
"You are a pig. There are more than a dozen ways for the people in the group to apologize to Teacher Shen just now. You won't choose one to learn."
He Dafu said with a dark face: "Anyway, I plan to copy the school rules and regulations a hundred times."
More than a dozen parents had to follow suit, turned around and rushed out to find their children. Today's Wuhua Middle School is destined to be a mess.
When they passed by Huang Yanjun and Huang Xuegui, the uncle and nephew were a little numb.
"Cousin, these parents around Chen Qiye are even bigger now, right?" Huang Yanjun said.
She is the daughter of the richest man in Donghai City, with an extraordinary vision. In terms of clothing and demeanor, this wave of parents is obviously much higher than He Dafu and others.
Huang Xuegui was shocked for a long time before he realized, pointed to a parent in black and said, "He is Mr. Qian from Shenghao Wine Industry."
"The one next to him is the President of the Uhua Economic and Trade Group."
"The one who went in the past was Mr. Yan, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Feng..."
As the director of the logistics department, Huang Xuegui often deals with these students' parents and has received gifts from them, as is known to everyone.
When Huang Yanjun learned about the identities of these people, his chin was almost on the ground.
The Huang family may not take these one or two seriously, but the Huang family is far from being a match for the seventy or eighty parents, not to mention that among the seventy or eighty parents, only half of them are local to Wuhua, and several are next door counties and cities. Huang Tianxiong does not have such a big face.
"I didn't expect that the North Gate would be so good." Huang Yanjun was shocked.
Huang Xuegui was stunned: "The face of the North Gate should not be that great?"
He has been in Wuhua for more than ten years and has some knowledge of the forces of the four sects. At most, he still has some influence in Donghai City, but if you are in Jiangbei, Hangzhou, you are a genius bird.
Huang Yanjun fluttered her long eyelashes and looked at Huang Xuegui and said, "Does these parents sell faces in the north? Are they selling faces in Qiye?"
Huang Xuegui laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "How is this possible? How could Chen Qiye have such a big face?"
The reason why Chen Qiye was able to enter the school as a teacher was to go through his back door. If he really had such a big face, he still needed to ask for himself?
The uncle and nephew discussed for a long time, but finally attributed the credit to Xu Que.
At this time, a black and gold Bentley was rushing from Jiangshui City to Wuhua. The car ran more than a dozen red lights all the way, speeding 100%. Several law enforcement officers wanted to come and stop him, but were persuaded by the old employees to go back.
Because this limited edition Bentley, worth tens of millions, is the car of the richest man in Jiangshui City.
Jiang Taiqi, nicknamed Qi Ye, started out in sand and gravel. Jiangshui Concrete Group is a listed company and is a guest of honor in the city. He has a little face in several counties and cities around him.
But today, Jiang Taiqi's face was as pale as paper, his body trembled slightly, as if he had offended the person on the clouds. He has been anxious since he got on the bus until now.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will definitely satisfy Teacher Shen."
"It's because I'm incompetent in teaching my children that I have caused such a big trouble for Teacher Shen."
"Brother Long, don't worry, my bastard wants to fight and kill Xitianzun."
"It's okay to let him die."
With a bang, the opposite side hung up the phone first. Jiang Taiqi was burdened and his body became soft. He collapsed directly in the back seat like a ball of soft mud.
The man in black next to him asked hurriedly: "Mr. Jiang, whose phone number is this that puts you so much pressure?"
This big man is Jiang Taiqi's personal follower. He once blocked the knife for him. The two had a lifelong friendship, so there is nothing to ask.
Jiang Taiqi took a deep breath and said, "Donghai, Zhao Long!"
With a bang, the black man was almost scared to death. Since the God of War in the East China Sea destroyed the South Gate, Zhao Long also rose with the water. With Donghai City as the center, more than a dozen counties and cities, who would not sell him nine points of face?
The black man asked tensely: "Mr. Jiang, our business is not bound by Brother Long and others, right?"
As a confidant, he never dreamed that the conflict between Jiang Taiqi and Zhao Long would be his son Jiang Jianlin.
Although he had vaguely guessed that Chen Qiye had an inexplicable connection with the East China Sea War God, he naturally would not guess such unpleasant things.
Chapter completed!