Ye Lan unexpectedly died from a self-detonation during a clan war, only to be reborn as the neglected daughter of a second-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.
As the real rich daughter, newly ...
“You are the guardian, you come.
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting glanced at the girl in front of him again, with a deep look in his eyes that was meaningful.
He didn't ask any more questions immediately, but tilted his neck slightly and gave orders to the assistant beside him.
"Prosecute according to the highest responsibility."
"Okay, Boss."
The assistant nodded immediately, and the next second he efficiently pulled out an indictment and handed it directly into the window, all in one go.
When the police officer saw the compensation request above, he gasped.
Upon hearing they were being sued, a parent hurried over to take a look, their face paling. "All students will be given serious warnings, issued a public apology, and each family will pay 10 million in compensation! Is that compensation? This is clearly extortion! If they were to sentence everyone who bullied a classmate this way, wouldn't society be in turmoil?"
"Whether it's a mess or not is not the perpetrator's turn to judge." The assistant said calmly, still smiling, "As for whether we can win the case, I believe the entire Nanyu Law Firm team will give my boss a satisfactory answer."
The entire Nanyu Lawyer Team?!
All the parents on the opposite side widened their eyes at the same time, thinking that the assistant was talking nonsense.
Not to mention that all the lawyers in Nanyu have a good reputation and are expensive, even if you want to hire them, you have to rely on personal connections.
But the person in front of him said in a casual tone that he wanted to treat the entire Nanyu?
They thought the assistant was joking, but soon the only lawyer from Nan Yu left at the scene received a call from his superior.
"Okay, I understand." After Lawyer Zhong finished the call, he turned and nodded slightly to his assistant, saying politely, "The rest of the law firm is currently handing over their work and will all arrive in Jiangcheng shortly. I'll be taking over the current work for the time being. My last name is Zhong."
As soon as these words were spoken, the parents froze in place with their eyes bulging, as if their throats were strangled.
The other party actually mobilized the entire Nanyu, just how powerful is that...
Just thinking about it made them feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar and their whole bodies were cold.
Su Manyu, who was watching all this, seemed to have lost the ability to speak.
She looked dazedly at the two people walking out of the police station hall side by side, and belatedly thought: From Tang Sinian to this man who suddenly appeared, the timid girl she had brought back from the countryside seemed to have gradually disappeared, becoming a completely unfamiliar person...
Is that still her daughter?
Ye Lan followed the man out of the police station gate, not at all interested in what was happening inside.
Since Xiao can come up with such a compensation plan, it will definitely succeed in the end.
At this time, the two walked to the side of the car. The man paused, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you want me to take you there?"
The driver who was coming around to open the door stopped for a moment, seemed a little surprised, subconsciously glanced at the two people in front of him, and quickly lowered his head.
Upon hearing this, Ye Lan showed no emotion and asked, "Are you on your way?"
Xiao Yunting: "Where are you going?"
Ye Lan: "School."
Xiao Yunting didn't know the roads in Jiangcheng, so he looked at the driver.
The driver nodded belatedly and quickly replied, "On the way."
"Yeah." Xiao Yunting didn't say anything else, walked around to the other side, opened the door and got into the car.
driver:"……"
He was stunned by his boss's smooth operation and it took him a long time to react. When he looked at Ye Lan again, he found that she had already opened the car door and got in.
In the silent carriage, the air seemed to have stopped flowing.
The driver in the front seat felt so embarrassed that he almost suffocated, his palms were slightly sweaty, and after starting the car, he couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror, hoping that his boss would say something to break the silence.
However, he sadly discovered that it would be faster to just hit the tree and make some noise than to expect the icy boss to break the deadlock.
There was no communication between the two people in the back seat until the car arrived at Jiangjing No. 1 Middle School.
The driver finally got the upper hand at the school gate, got out of the car first, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then quickly went to help Ye Lan open the car door.
"Thank you." Ye Lan got out of the car and thanked him but did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned and looked at the elegant man who was still sitting upright in the back seat. He said calmly, "Since you helped me this time, I owe you a favor."
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting in the car also glanced over, his eyes becoming dim in the dim light.
"No need." These two words came out from a deep, gorgeous and pleasant voice, directly rejecting the girl's request for repayment.
Seeing this, Ye Lan shrugged, indicating that it was not his fault anyway, then nodded as a goodbye, turned around and walked into the school gate.
The driver stood there in a daze, watching her back disappear at the end of the road, then looked back at his boss who was as still as a mountain, and felt completely confused.
As an old man who has been traveling with Xiao Yunting for many years, he and his assistant have discussed Ye Lan in private, and finally came to the conclusion that: This is the first time in so many years that the boss has been so attentive to a girl, he must like her.
This time, he rushed over as soon as he got off the plane and heard the news. His boss really came to the rescue and solved the problem.
But what can you do when pursuing a girl?
Not only was he ungentlemanly and didn't help open the car door, but he even got in the car without saying a word. In the end, when someone offered to return the favor, he didn't even know how to take advantage of the situation and add a green bubble!
The driver, who was over 40 years old, was immediately worried, thinking that his boss might be left alone in a mountain of gold and silver.
However, the two protagonists who had just separated were quite satisfied with each other.
Ye Lan herself is not a talkative person. She prefers quietness after years of cultivation. Xiao Yunting seems to have a strong aura but is surprisingly not aggressive towards her. The rustling sound of files flipping in her ears along the way makes her feel at ease.
The same goes for Xiao Yunting.
Although he had felt the girl's calm temperament that was inconsistent with her age through the screen, when they actually met, she was not inferior to him in aura and even felt like a worthy opponent.
This gave me, who often stood alone at the top of the pyramid, a subtle feeling that there was finally someone by my side, but it was not unpleasant.
When Ye Lan arrived at school, it was lunch time.
After the big events of the morning, the students' curiosity for gossip reached its peak. Someone had already posted Ye Lan's photo on the forum, so many people stared at her all the way to the cafeteria.
Ye Lan ordered his meal as usual, chose a seat by the window and sat down to enjoy his lunch alone.
Just when we were about to finish eating, there was suddenly another person opposite us.
"You are Ye Lan, right?"
Hearing the voice, Ye Lan raised his eyelids slightly and saw a woman in a professional suit opposite him. She was a few years younger than Teacher Ding, with light makeup on her face. She looked pretty, but there was also a sense of pride between her eyebrows.
"I'm Hao Qing, the temporary head teacher of Class A. I came here specifically to talk to you."
The other person introduced himself first, then put on a formal smile and said, "I know you were the victim of this school violence incident, but that doesn't give you any reason to hold Class A back. To be honest, I've never taught a class with an average score below 600. Given your midterm exam results, I may have to expel you from Class A."