Li Yiyi's thoughts left both Li Laoda and Li Yiyi confused. After some thought, she decided to betray her father.
"Dad, here's a notebook. You'd better write well, or Mom won't forgive you."
In the blink of an eye, the notebook and pen were ready.
To give Boss Li a good experience, the pen was the same one we used before, and the notebook was made of the same material.
Dad, keep it up!
Behind Jiang Yuting, Li Yiyi gave Li Laoda a thumbs-up, then tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible to find her homework, which she couldn't find anywhere.
"Hmm~"
Li Laoda wanted to say something, and Jiang Yuting stood in front, so he acknowledged it.
With a mournful expression, Jiang Yuting approached the desk and, together with Li Yiyi, became engrossed in the world of words. Watching Li Yiyi's small figure...
She couldn't help but laugh; her daughter's good days probably only lasted until today.
They knew Zhao Zhiqing; after all, the school wasn't that big, and even if they didn't know him personally, they'd heard of his reputation.
During those years, Zhao Zhiqing was undoubtedly the best, no one dared to challenge him. It wasn't that he was difficult to get along with; on the contrary, he was extremely easy to get along with.
She was so easy to get along with that she liked to give people exam papers, and her daughter, whose handwriting wasn't good, also left an impression on Zhao Zhiqing.
It would be a disservice to Zhao Zhiqing's title of "Exam Paper Maniac" not to send him exam papers and calligraphy practice books.
That's great. At the end of the day, my daughter has someone to look after her. She's so lucky.
The exam paper may arrive late, but it will never be overdue.
The next day, nothing happened, and Li Yiyi thought she had escaped a disaster.
On the third day, still nothing happened. Li Yiyi sang for a while in high spirits, which immediately got the whole family busy.
On the third day, as evening approached, Li Yiyi's good mood vanished.
Zhao Zhiqing didn't come, but he sent someone to deliver the exam papers and calligraphy practice books. When Jiang's father received them, he smiled with exceptional kindness and warmth.
I've finally found a perfect opportunity to treat my ear that I injured yesterday.
When Li Yiyi first said she wanted to sing, he and Jiang's mother were excited. They were definitely going to give their granddaughter face if she wanted to sing.
From the moment the sound left his mouth, both he and Jiang's mother began to question the meaning of life.
How can someone be so cute and adorable, yet have such a singing voice that you can't listen to the first line?
Feeling awkward about leaving, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and keep listening. As a result, I couldn't fall asleep that night because of Li Yiyi's singing.
hehe,
What Zhao Zhiqing sent wasn't an exam paper; it was clearly their salvation.
My granddaughter's happiness is heartbreaking; if there's pain, the whole family should be together.
"Grandpa."
With her big, innocent eyes wide open, Li Yiyi hoped that Jiang's father wouldn't be so cruel to her.
Mr. Jiang smiled kindly, then turned his head away. Mrs. Jiang glanced at him and followed suit.
"Mother, Uncle."
The next to speak were Jiang Yuting and Jiang Cheng. Li Yiyi was disappointed; the two looked at her with unwavering authority in their eyes.
Do your best on the exam!
Children need to develop a competitive spirit from a young age; otherwise, it will be too late when they finally realize it.
The first and second tiers are out of the question, and Li Laoda and Li Yiyi in the third tier have even less hope.
Feeling lonely, dejected, and distressed, she went to her room clutching the test paper and calligraphy practice book Zhao Zhiqing had given her.
"etc."
The heavenly voice awakened a deep sense of surprise within Li Yiyi.
"Mother~"
Her eyes seemed to light up as Li Yiyi looked at Jiang Yuting with surprise. The next second, Jiang Yuting smiled slowly.
"Daughter, take it out and write."
Jiang Yuting hadn't forgotten about her daughter slipping comic books into her books; without her personal supervision, it was as if she hadn't written anything at all.
Li Yiyi's eyes widened in surprise; she hadn't expected her mother to be like this.
Li Laoda stood to the side, grinning with schadenfreude. It felt so good to see his daughter in trouble; after all, she always dragged him down.
What could Li Yiyi do when the head of the family spoke?
No, you don't have to write it, but just having those eyes staring at you is enough to give you the creeps.
Time passed quickly, and the outcome of Jiang Zuoque's case was soon announced. If Jiang Guimei hadn't come to visit, Li Yiyi would have almost forgotten that Jiang Zuoque even existed.
Just as Jiang Cheng had planned, those who did wrong should pay with their lives.
If it were just a single accusation, Jiang Zuoque wouldn't have gone to such lengths; at most, he would have been dismissed and sent back to his hometown. But with the addition of the bribery charge, things took a turn for the worse.
Jiang Zuoque had no chance of escaping; he was taken away the very next day.
Everyone listed in the pamphlet was taken away without exception. Jiang Zuoque, who led the charge, received the heaviest punishment. The others also lost their jobs, and some even faced the prospect of working on sewing machines.
The order was carried out yesterday, and Jiang Guimei came to visit today.
"Boss, thank you. My sister and I are leaving now. Let's work together again if there's a chance."
After saying a polite greeting, Jiang Guimei turned and left. Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but the upturned corners of his mouth indicated that he was satisfied with the news.
Jiang's father sighed, but said nothing. What was there to say? The last bit of affection he had left had been worn away by Jiang Zuoque.
Jiang Guimei walked down the street with a smile on her face.
In this competition without bloodshed, she and Jiang Guimei reaped the greatest rewards.
They gained a hefty reward simply by toying with someone's feelings; they benefited the most from Jiang Zuoque's downfall.
That one house is enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
The purpose of marriage is precisely this: to obtain the first right of inheritance. As for Jiang Zuoque's parents, what relation do they have to them?
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