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Chapter 75(1/2)

Bang!

Xu Liang was so frightened that he dropped his knife to the ground.

He knew one of these people, he was Hua Qiang, the big boss in the gray area of ​​Linzhou District.

"Is it easy to get my money?" Yang Ziyan looked at Xie Wenle and smiled contemptuously.

"And you, you are not even worthy of licking my shoes." As he said that, he looked at the trembling Yuan Qing.

"Take care of it!"

Turn around and walk back.

Behind him, Xu Liang was so frightened that he knelt down: "Nine...Brother Ninth, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Xie Wenle immediately collapsed to the ground.

Yuan Qing was so frightened that he peed!



In the afternoon.

Lin Fengrong, Mu Rongbo and others all sat on the sofa with sad faces and said nothing.

The matter of Mu Yunyan going to school is still unresolved.

For this matter, Mu Yunqiu took special leave for the past two days, but he went to several schools without good results.

In short, if you look down on the bad ones, you can't go to the good ones.

"It's all my fault for that wimp Yang Ziyan. If it weren't for him, how could my Xiaoyan not even be able to go to school?"

Lin Fengrong began to vent her anger on Yang Ziyan again.

"Okay, Mom, you've kicked everyone out. Do you still have any sense in saying this?"

Mu Yunqiu was a little angry.

As he was talking, suddenly the phone rang.

"Hello, I am Xia Yinghao, the head of the admissions office of Molan Middle School..."

As Xia Yinghao's voice rang on the other end of the phone, Mu Yunqiu's face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Okay, thank you, thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fengrong couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong?"

"The director of the admissions office of Molan Middle School personally called and said that Xie Wenle's affairs were discovered and he had been expelled. He asked us to take Xiaoyan to enroll."

"real?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengrong stood up from the sofa.

Mu Rongbo also slapped the table happily.

"That's great, that's great!"

"..."

The family hurried to Molan Middle School. After all the procedures were completed, they finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

In order to express apology, even the school selection fee was not confiscated.

Lin Fengrong's old face was naturally happy.

"If you have anything in the future, please feel free to come to me and I will do my best to help you."

Xia Yinghao was very polite.

But Mu Yunqiu felt that something was wrong. First of all, this matter had changed too suddenly.

Thirdly, Xia Yinghao didn't know them at all. Although it was their fault, they couldn't be so enthusiastic.

"Director Xia, can I ask if there is anyone secretly assisting us?"

Mu Yunqiu thought of Yang Ziyan.

During this period, every time something happened, Yang Ziyan would step in to solve it.

"Ah...this...there is indeed someone, but he asked me not to tell you. I didn't expect you to find out."

Xia Yinghao hesitated.

This matter was handed down by Hu Ming, so Yang Ziyan's identity should not be revealed.

"Director Xia, is his surname Yang?"

Suddenly, Lin Fengrong asked.

Xia Yinghao looked shocked: "Did you guess it?"

"Haha, I guessed it, I should know who it is."

Lin Fengrong smiled brightly.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you anymore. You go about your business first." Xia Yinghao made an excuse and turned around to leave.

After he left, Mu Yunqiu asked curiously: "Mom, are you talking about Zi Yan?"

Besides Yang Ziyan, who else can help me like this?

But Lin Fengrong's expression suddenly turned cold: "Yang Ziyan? Do you think it's possible for him to be such a loser? Do you still remember that there was a young man named Yang Ming in our community when you were a child?"

Yang Ming?

Mu Yunqiu was stunned for a moment and really couldn't remember.

Mu Rongbo suddenly patted his thigh: "Could it be that you are talking about the family of that big-mouthed woman whose family is in the building materials business? I remember that when he was a child, that boy often came to play with Yun Qiu, and even said that he wanted to marry Yun Qiu when he grew up.

Come autumn, didn't you move out later?"

After hearing this, Mu Yunqiu finally remembered such a person.

However, when I was a child, I didn’t understand anything, and I was just a child.

"Yes, yes, that's that family. That Yang Ming recently returned from studying abroad and began to take over the family's business, so Mr. and Mrs. Yang moved back here again, saying it's more comfortable to live here."

Mentioning this Yang Ming, Lin Fengrong suddenly became interested.

"Yesterday, I went shopping for groceries and met their family by chance. I complained about Xiaoyan's schooling. As a result, Yang Ming said that he knew some people at Molan Middle School and could help. I didn't expect it to be done so quickly.

Already."

"No, Mom, are you sure?"

Mu Yunqiu felt a little suspicious.

They met by chance, made a casual conversation, and then helped solve a problem that had been bothering the family for a long time?

"Of course, they told me personally. By the way, they also said they would come to my house as guests tonight. They would take a walk and go home to buy groceries. I have to entertain them well."

Lin Fengrong said and walked happily towards the school gate.

Little did I know.

On the roof of a certain teaching building, Yang Ziyan was watching all this silently.



At night.

Yang Ming brought his family to Mu's house.

Lin Fengrong quickly asked Mu Yunqiu to greet him.

"If I remember correctly, you are Yun Qiu. We haven't seen you for so many years, and you are getting more and more beautiful as you grow older."

Yang Ming is nearly 1.8 meters tall, somewhat dark-skinned, and looks quite energetic.

He said generously while handing the thing in his hand to Mu Yunqiu.

"Well, come in quickly."

Mu Yunqiu didn't know what to say, he just felt that Yang Ming looked at him with a fiery look.

"Lao Yang, sit down quickly."

Mu Rongbo also greeted.

Soon, Lin Fengrong came out of the kitchen and put all the dishes on the table.

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Yang, I have something to ask you. Did you say hello to the people at Molan Middle School today?"

While eating, Lin Fengrong suddenly asked.

The main reason was to confirm and dispel Mu Yunqiu's doubts.

"call?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment.

"You're talking about Xiaoyan's schooling. Yes, I did make a call."
To be continued...
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