Even though Principal Huang was screaming at the top of his lungs behind him, Sun Zehua had no intention of stopping and led Yanyan straight out of the school.

Yanyan's small hand was wrapped in Sun Zehua's big palm. She looked back from time to time. His calm and composed voice came from above her head:

"Yan Yan, some people's apologies are acceptable, but some are not."

"Teacher Fan doesn't think he did anything wrong. If Principal Huang hadn't said he'd be expelled, he wouldn't have regretted it at all. We don't need such an apology, and he doesn't deserve it."

"Do you understand?"

Qin Yanyan nodded as if she understood, but she no longer paid attention to what was happening behind her.

Sun Zehua naturally cannot influence the school's behavior, and whether to expel him or not is naturally decided by the school.

He believed that with Sun Wenhua around, there would definitely be a satisfactory outcome.

After dealing with one of the culprits first, Sun Zehua took Qin Yanyan to the next place - the military compound.

He had heard Yanyan talk about the whole process on the way here. Apart from Teacher Fan, who was unworthy of his position, the origin of everything came from Peng Nuan.

Qin Yanyan was a little timid and whispered, "Uncle Sun, I heard from my classmates that Peng Nuan's family is very powerful. Otherwise, let's just forget it."

"Our country values ​​equality for all. Even if their family is powerful, they still have to be reasonable. Regardless of our status, it's not a reason for her to bully you."

Commander Peng's granddaughter.

So what?

Sun Zehua lightly stepped on the brakes and stopped steadily in front of the Peng family's door.

Unfortunately, Peng Bo was taking Pang Meiting out for a walk. The woman was covered in ointments and bandages, and her arm was in a plaster cast, hanging comically in front of her chest.

Bloomberg frowned, obviously very unhappy.

"If you're injured, just stay home and recover. Why are you taking a walk so early in the morning?"

"The elders in our village said that pregnant women must get more sun exposure, so that their yang energy will be strong and they can give birth to a boy."

Pang Meiting stroked her flat belly with her healthy hands, looking very peaceful.

She looked at Peng Bo expectantly again, "What do you think we should name our son?"

"The idea that sunbathing boosts yang energy is totally unscientific." Peng Bo, fully aware of Pang Meiting's thoughts, scoffed at the suggestion. "The whole country is calling for eugenics and good parenting. It doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl."

"That's different. Daughters will eventually belong to someone else's family. But boys are different. They can inherit the family business. Besides, you're not young anymore. If you don't give birth to a son, won't the Peng family be extinct?"

Peng Bo didn't want to argue with her and was about to leave impatiently when he ran into Sun Zehua leading Qin Yanyan forward.

He narrowed his eyes and felt that Sun Zehua looked familiar.

"Hello, may I ask..."

"Mr. Peng Bo," Sun Zehua said straight to the point. "I'm Sun Zehua from Seamaster Watch Company. Peng Nuan is your daughter, right?"

Seamaster Watch Industry?

It is one of the best watch brands in China. Backed by the Sun family, it is a behemoth.

"She's just an adopted child. If she causes any trouble, just accept it. She's just a reincarnated evil spirit. We won't care about her anymore."

When Pang Meiting heard the name Peng Nuan, she hurriedly distanced herself from the matter. Peng Bo hurriedly shouted, "Shut up!"

Did she think it was a good thing? She just talked nonsense to everyone she met.

When Peng Nuan was brought here, no one expected it to come to this. He had always claimed to the outside world that she was the lost child. In the eyes of outsiders, Peng Nuan was Peng Bo's biological daughter.

Judging from Sun Zehua's attitude, it shouldn't be a good thing.

Bloomberg could only nod reluctantly.

"I am her father."

"If a son is not well-disciplined, it is the fault of his father. I came here to ask Mr. Peng, spreading rumors behind the back, saying that a classmate is a wild child without a father, is this the way the Peng family educates you?"

"Or is it, as this lady said, that the Peng family raised their daughter but didn't teach her, allowing her to talk nonsense and insult her classmates."

Sun Zehua's words were sharp and hit Bloomberg directly in the face.

If it were in the past, Peng Bo would never believe that Peng Nuan would do such a thing.

But now he had no choice but to believe it.

"It's a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. Let me first apologize to you and this classmate on behalf of my child. I'm sorry, it was my child who spoke out of turn." Bloomberg apologized decisively.

They also have to avoid the current Sun family.

Pang Meiting looked at Peng Bo nodding and bowing, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Isn’t it said that the Peng family is extremely powerful in Beijing and is a top wealthy family?

How come a local boss can come to our door?

Pang Meiting was not aware of this. Because of a series of recent events, the Peng family had been repeatedly reprimanded. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Peng Zhendong retired early and was considered a recuperator at home. His so-called power plummeted overnight.

Sun Zehua did not comment on Peng Bo's attitude. He turned to look at Qin Yanyan, as if asking for her opinion.

Qin Yanyan pursed her lips and stammered:

"Uncle, I accept your apology."

"But I still hope that Peng Nuan can apologize to me in person at school. Because of her, many classmates have distanced themselves from me. I need her to apologize and prove that they were wrong."

It seems that Qin Yanyan has taken what I said just now to heart.

The corners of Sun Zehua's mouth rose slightly, and his tense jaw finally relaxed a little.

Bloomberg had no reason to refuse. There was no need to ask what happened. Just the word "wild child" was excessive enough.

Sun Zehua got a satisfactory answer and took Yanyan away. They had fun in the amusement park for the whole afternoon and finally happily sent her back to Qin Zhichu's residence.

The company's affairs were delayed for a day. Even though he wanted to be intimate with Qin Zhichu, he only had dinner and quickly returned to the company to deal with the backlog of matters that had been accumulated that day.

Chen Rui was in Zhuzhou, and there were few people around him who could keep up with Sun Zehua's pace, so he could only temporarily recruit two secretaries from the group to take over the shift. Before he even sat down, someone came forward.

"Mr. Sun, Commander Peng is calling."

Peng Zhendong?

Sun Zehua had a plan in mind and took the mobile phone.

"Hello, Commander Peng, this is Sun Zehua."

"Mr. Sun, it's been a while since we last met at the banquet. I wonder if your father and mother are doing well."

I haven't heard it called that in a long time.

Sun Zehua chuckled. He just wanted to use his age to suppress him, so why bother greeting his parents?

"Commander Peng, I believe Mr. Peng is a man of honor and his words should be kept. Are you going to go back on his word?"

"Mr. Sun, you're worrying too much. That's not what I meant. Peng Nuan did something wrong and deserves to be punished and apologize. But I think matters between children should be resolved privately. We'll treat you and have a meal together. I'll let Peng Nuan apologize to Qin Yanyan in front of her parents."

"Children don't remember things. They may seem to have a deep hatred now, but they will be able to play together again in a while."

Peng Zhendong had no intention of asking any questions. Every word he said was to support Sun Zehua, and his tone was that he could not accept rejection.