When Lin Weiwei heard this, she felt a little ashamed. As his tutor, she hadn't really helped him with his studies much. Moreover, Xiao Se had followed her in many dangerous things and almost got into serious trouble. Last night, he was almost poisoned and nearly died.
"My wife advised me against diversifying my stock market investments, but I didn't listen and moved out in anger. Now I'm reaping the consequences. It's all a conspiracy by those nouveau riche. So many of their markets appeared out of nowhere. I was also driven by ambition to attract investors, which is why I thought of diversifying."
And then there's the fear! This mysterious company, overnight, opened ten stores in Mangshi: a hotel, the largest buffet restaurant, a shopping mall, real estate, and even went international—all under this new company. They've also strongly applied for a position on the Mangshi school board. He's not sure who this person is, but according to a private investigator's investigation and candid photos, it's Li Yao's profile.
If it was his wife's brother who did it, his wife wouldn't have told him not to smuggle stocks. It's such a contradictory thing that more than one private investigator filmed it.
"Do you know who that boss is?"
Xiao Aotian turned his back to Lin Weiwei and pulled out several photos he had secretly taken from the bookshelf to show her. All the angles, face shapes, and hand-wiping actions were exactly the same, all taken by Li Yao.
Unbelievable! It turns out Li Yao is so rich. His position as section chief already ensures he has no worries about food and clothing, but I never expected him to be a businessman. No wonder he looked down on being a chemistry teacher and said that the salary was not even a fraction of what he earned.
"Um... Uncle Xiao, how can I buy that medicine? I heard it's extremely hard to find. Also, I have five hundred here. Could you help me buy the Xiao family's production businesses—milk and paper mills? You can try my suggestion: withdraw all other investments and invest everything in these two."
She didn't know how to buy it, so she figured she might as well just give him the money. Xiao Aotian wouldn't even consider five hundred, so he refused. He promised her ten times the five hundred as a reward if the stock market recovered, clinging to this last hope. He made a phone call instructing them to withdraw their investment and invest it all in the dairy and paper industries.
He took out a person's phone number and address from his wallet: Liuli Town, H City, one of the poorest towns in Hasir Country.
"Weiwei, I'm afraid I'll lose my position on the school board. I bear some responsibility for the missing persons case; I failed to implement proper policies and measures to address potential student safety risks. President Wen has already issued a notice, and it's expected to take effect next month. I don't know what my good-for-nothing son is up to, but I hope he doesn't cause me any trouble during this time. I'm no longer capable of cleaning up his messes."
With trembling hands, he opened the drawer, tore open a letter, and handed a thick stack of bills to Lin Weiwei.
Go to hell...
The bald man was cunning and shrewd. He said he would release the people and not care, but he was planning to send all the losses from the museum's burning to Xiao Se's father.
After leaving the Xiao family's company, she felt extremely heavy-hearted. She should have grabbed him and prevented him from following her when she first realized that his presence would ruin things. Otherwise, such a huge loss would have been avoided. She also bore some responsibility, since Xiao Se burned down the museum building in order to help her catch rabbits.
The renovation of an indoor museum building alone costs tens of millions, not to mention the items inside. They're all ancient relics. Xiao Se, are you destined to rip me off?!
He's lost his memory now, so he probably won't go anywhere. The important thing now is to go back to school and remind him to study. Also, have Ma Fei keep an eye on him, as he might have to leave Mangshi for a trip abroad.
She took a taxi to school again. At this time, the gate of the preparatory class 7 was closed. She knocked on the door and came in. Old Lei was not angry at all when he saw that she was late. Instead, he asked her to go up to the podium to explain a math problem. She picked up the chalk, glanced at the problem, and wrote down the answer without writing out the process.
"Open the workbook, page 38, question 7. This question is similar to this one, just a different version. I taught Xiao Se this question before, please have him write out the solution for me."
"Wow, that's amazing... He even knows exactly which page and which question it is!"
The students all opened their workbooks, and apart from the numbers being changed, the questions were exactly the same, word for word.
"No problem, then let the vice class monitor answer the questions for us. Hey, seriously! You dare to sleep in my class?"
Lin Weiwei took Teacher Lei's ruler and approached the person lying on her sofa step by step. He had such a good family environment but didn't cherish it, and he had a loving father but didn't care about him. These were things she lacked but longed for—a family she desperately desired. He was destined to be a useless, lazy bum. Amnesia was acceptable; forgetting people and things was one thing, but forgetting the exercises she had taught him was another. He was hopeless. She swung the ruler, striking his buttocks until it broke. She felt a sense of satisfaction in disciplining her unfilial son.
"Oh no! There are always treacherous subjects trying to harm me!"
The force was palpable even through the air. The teacher and students gasped. Even teachers weren't this strict when disciplining students. Their bodies trembled. It could wake a dead sleeper.
"Who are you anyway? Ouch, that hurts so much!"
"I'm your dad, get up there and do my homework, don't touch my chair."
They grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him toward the podium, where he slammed into the table. Old Lei was so startled that he dropped his reading glasses.
This woman speaks so rudely. That seat in Class 7 of the preparatory course was originally hers; it's just that the sofa was changed. Why are so many people unhappy that she sat back in her old seat?
He picked up a piece of chalk and looked at the problem on the blackboard. Wasn't this a course that was supposed to be taught in two months? Many of the previous courses hadn't even been taught yet; this was just deliberately making things difficult.
"I don't know how! Today is supposed to be the sports meet, but they're making us have class and do problems we haven't learned yet."
Old Lei shook his head. It seemed that the child was quite ill. The sports meet had ended two months ago. No wonder he was standing on the playground early in the morning. If he hadn't been brought here, he would probably still be frozen on the playground.
"It seems we need to notify your father to take you home for a medical check-up. You can't concentrate on your studies like this, and it will also affect the other students." He picked up his phone and started looking up phone numbers.
I hope he doesn't cause me any trouble during this time; I'm no longer capable of cleaning up his messes...
"Teacher, I'm his tutor on a part-time basis. Please don't hit him. I'll keep an eye on him."
Lin Weiwei stood up and answered, raising her hand. She said that not only should she buy the medication for Gore-Mozart, but she also needed to restore her normal memory. Otherwise, if she continued to rely on medication, she didn't know how long she could last, and she would never graduate from university.
"Hey, transfer student, since you're a part-time teacher, do this problem yourself."
Xiao Se grunted with disdain. When did she hire this tutor? He'd tell Old Man Xiao to deduct her salary and fire her. How dare she be so unreasonable as to hit her boss? He wouldn't hire this woman for tutoring.
Lin Weiwei's mood became heavy. She always let others do everything and did nothing herself. This was how she was before she came to the preparatory class.
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