The school leaders never imagined it would start like this.
The issue of settling down was already enough to make them worried.
When the principal learned that Mr. An was coming, he almost fainted. He mobilized everyone early in the morning to prepare for the reception and make sure to calm Mr. An down.
I thought Mr. An was here to put pressure on me, but I didn't expect him to admit his mistake in person!
This made the school leaders present even more confused about what Mr. An was up to.
Was Mr. An just being sarcastic or did he really want to admit his mistake?
Mother An, who was still thinking about how to punish the Song sisters, was shocked.
Before she could say anything, An's father spoke again, his expression serious and his eyes apologetic.
"I will have Anqi write a 2,000-word self-reflection and apologize to Qiqi in front of the entire school. I will also compensate your family one million yuan for emotional distress. If anyone dares to bring this up later, we will not tolerate it and will hold them accountable. We will also cover all the costs of pursuing accountability and protecting their reputation."
"Dad!" Anqi exploded.
She was already extremely anxious about what her father had said before, but on second thought, she thought it was just official talk from her father, but she didn't expect him to actually admit it on his own initiative!
"Old An! Are you crazy?" An's mother shouted regardless.
No father would ask his daughter to admit her mistake in front of so many people. She didn't know what kind of magic potion the other party had given to Lao An to make him turn his elbow outward.
Father An pursed his lips, his expression grim.
Where would he put his face when his wife and daughter completely refuted him in front of outsiders?
"Special Assistant, take the lady away."
As long as An's mother is not around, her daughter can't cause any trouble.
When An's mother heard this, she became even more furious.
"Old An, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. My daughter's forehead is already a hole, and not only did you not defend her, you even made things worse. It really makes me feel disheartened! This matter doesn't just have the final say for you. I'm also her mother, so I have the right to negotiate!"
Mother An stood up with great confidence. Even the special assistant came over but didn't dare to really carry her away. He could only stand aside and listen to Mr. An's instructions.
When a couple quarreled, no one dared to breathe.
Song Qiqi leaned slightly towards Song Shanshan, her lips still as she spoke, "Third sister, what on earth did you use to make the other party's father so reasonable? He didn't even let us present any evidence."
Song Shanshan said smugly, "I went to find his ancestors. How dare he disobey them? He's going to throw away his job!"
Song Qiqi turned around and thought: My sister is talking nonsense again.
[Hehehe, I've finally figured it out. The person directly hindering the An family's next disaster is Mother An. If Father An doesn't keep Mother An under control, I'm afraid the disaster won't be avoided.]
Little Song Xin'er was eating the biscuits, which were very crunchy.
Even though her mouth was so dry, she couldn't stop.
Song Shanshan pricked up his ears, looking thoughtful.
As for the school leaders, it is neither right to persuade them nor right not to persuade them.
Just when everyone was terrified, Mother An turned her gaze to Song Qiqi.
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Qiqi, everyone requires evidence. You said that it was our Anqi who spread the dirty rumors about you. Do you have any evidence?"
When Song Qiqi was called, she was a little nervous but she did not look stage frightened and shook her head slightly.
She really had no evidence, though she might be able to call a witness.
Seeing this, An's mother laughed and stared at An's father. "Look, how wronged she is to point fingers at our An Qi without any evidence. There's no way I'll let her swallow this false accusation!"
Upon hearing this, An's father rubbed his neatly waxed hair into a mess in annoyance.
So what if there is no evidence?
The ancestors came up and beat him with military whips! How could it not be An Qi who did it!
It's really a complete loss of face.
If this matter is not handled well, he will be ashamed to face his ancestors.
Father An rubbed his face again.
"Angie, let's not talk about whether there is evidence or not. Let's just ask whether you were the one who masterminded this matter!" He spoke in a calm voice.
This made the school leaders who were about to side with An's mother back off their words.
When An's mother spoke, the school leaders realized that the couple was playing the good cop and the bad cop role, but now that Mr. An had said this, they were at a loss again.
The school leaders had no choice but to wait and see.
Anqi was terrified by the strong pressure emanating from her father.
But with her mother's encouragement, she shook her head tremblingly, saying firmly, "I didn't do it. I didn't know anything about this from the beginning to the end."
Upon hearing this, Mr. An was so angry that he almost took a quick-acting heart pill.
An's mother, on the other hand, felt the opposite. She felt that her daughter was not afraid of big occasions and that she should have such confidence.
Why should we admit it if it wasn't us?
Even if we did it, why should we admit it if there is no evidence?
Even if we take a step back, what does it matter if there is evidence?
How could these low-level things be compared with her Angie in any fair and just way?
Mother An looked at Song Qiqi with the arrogant gaze of a superior, trying to see the panic on her face, as if she was being hunted by a prey.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
The three people opposite her didn't take her seriously at all.
Except for that little guy grinning at her!
"Look, the other party has no evidence, and my daughter has no signs of lying. The main thing is completely untrue. Okay, now let's talk about the matter of my daughter's forehead!" Mother An's eyes became sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"No matter what, you have no reason to smash my daughter's forehead! What's more, I can now sue you for defamation! Combined with intentional injury and defamation, little boy, do you know how dark your future is?"
"However, Auntie is very generous. As long as you write a 5,000-word apology in front of all the teachers and students and pay 5 million in compensation, I can let my daughter forgive you. As for the obscene rumors about you, you can find whoever you need to talk to. In short, don't throw all the dirty water on my daughter."
After saying this long string of words, An's mother felt relieved and her breast ducts were unobstructed.
She didn't notice at all that Father An's face was as black as the bottom of a pot beside her.
At this time, Father An had the urge to divorce. If a wife like this stayed by his side, even if his ancestors had done good deeds, the family would be ruined.
Just as he was about to scold An's mother and ask her to apologize to the other party, the door of the conference room was kicked open.
Han Zemu walked in from outside. His golden white skin made it difficult to open his eyes against the light outside, and his face had a defiant look that gave the school leaders a headache but they dared not say a word.
Behind him, there were several girls following.
When Anqi saw these girls, her pupils shrank slightly.
Mother An was very unhappy about being interrupted, but when she saw that it was Han Zemu, she immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Ze, why are you here? Did you know we were coming and come to say hello to us?"
The Han family and the An family have many business dealings, so it is normal for them to know each other.
"You don't have to change your expression so quickly. I'm here to slap you and your daughter in the face." Han Zemu tilted his head and said.
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