"No, I just know Aunt Li."
When she met Aunt Li, she didn't know Brother Shuqin yet.
From a distant treetop, a dark figure watched this direction and quickly sent out a message.
"Buzzing".
My phone vibrated.
Luo Chen coldly opened his phone, then looked up to signal his assistant to continue the meeting.
The photo shows Xiaoyouzi with her classmates on the playground.
The other party sent over Xiaoyouzi's grades and reported that no one attended her parent-teacher conference.
"Oh."
Luo Chen smiled sarcastically: It's not normal that no one is participating.
She's not really a little pomelo.
It's just a fake.
"Mr. Luo."
The person reporting the situation was too afraid to move.
Thinking he had reported something, he was met with a cold laugh from Luo Chen.
Luo Chen said coldly, "You have the nerve to report this meager performance for a quarter? I don't even need to look at your reports. You can make up for the losses yourself and then resign."
"President Luo, please give me a chance!" The person who reported was covered in cold sweat, and upon hearing the last sentence, he begged for mercy: "President Luo, I know I was wrong."
No one expected this.
Luo Chen was just listening to the report casually, yet he knew so much.
There was probably evidence all along!
Before the other party could even scream, Luo Chen waved for his men to drag him out.
He looked at the others with a cold gaze: "I know all about your little tricks. If you cross the line, don't blame me for being impolite."
Now is not the time to purge the entire group and replace everyone. We should proceed gradually, making them panic and reveal their true colors.
Only then can dynasties change naturally.
Looking down at the smile on Xiaoyouzi's face on my phone, I thought of my father, who was still in a coma, and my mother, who was suffering from severe depression.
Luo Chen thought coldly: No matter who you are, if you dare to lay a hand on my family, don't blame me for being impolite!
Little Yuzu, who was still in school, had no idea that she was being targeted.
"Little Yuzu, catch the ball!"
"catch!"
A fluorescent yellow tennis ball flew over.
Xiao Youzi swung his racket, and the ball flew out, knocking down a mouse from a tree not far away.
"ah!"
Mu Siyu screamed and ran behind Xiaoyouzi: "A mouse! There's a mouse!"
Wen Tian, who was keeping score, was so frightened that she froze and dared not move.
"What rat?"
The PE teacher, who was looking after everyone, came over and saw the mouse lying unconscious on the ground and the tennis ball lying not far away. He told the cleaning staff to take the mouse away with them, and also take the tennis ball away.
"Let's get a new ball."
The PE teacher patted Mu Siyu's head reassuringly: "Don't be nervous."
"Thank you, teacher."
"Sweetie, what's the score?" Little Yuzu turned to look at Wen Tian.
Wen Tian whispered, "It's 4:2 now."
"continue!"
The three of them were having a great time.
Just then, the chubby boy and a skinny boy walked over.
The fat man's name is Jiang Qian, and the thin man's name is Li Da'an.
It was the person who had clashed with Xiaoyouzi and the others before.
Jiang Qian walked over to Xiao Youzi in a few steps and smiled sarcastically: "I heard you don't have a mom and dad, right? No one even attends parent-teacher conferences for you, how pitiful."
Li Da'an shouted loudly from the side, "Look everyone, she doesn't have a mom or dad! The guy who brought her to school is her brother!"
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Mu Siyu glared at them angrily. "Your mouths are so foul!"
"What's wrong? She just doesn't have parents!"
"Their parents must be dead!"
"Oh dear, how pitiful."
The two of them, working in unison, made the matter known to everyone.
They'd love for everyone to laugh at the little pomelo.
The two men's words became increasingly offensive, and several of their followers joined in the commotion.
They surrounded Xiaoyouzi, Mu Siyu, and Wen Tian, who was keeping score.
People were verbally attacking Xiaoyouzi, and the words they used were becoming increasingly disgusting.
Little Yuzu gently bit her lower lip: Don't be angry, don't be angry.
"Speak up!" Jiang Qian was extremely annoyed.
I took two steps forward and nudged the little pomelo.
Little Youzi lost her balance and took two steps back, but was caught by Wen Shuqin.
Clenching her fists tightly, Little Yuzu angrily declared, "I can't take it anymore!"
"So what if they said a couple of things about your dead parents? Why are you making such a fuss about it, hahaha!" Just as Jiang Qian continued to ridicule him.
Xiao Youzi's eyes turned fierce, and she rushed over, raising her fist to swing at Jiang Qian.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
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