Ying Shao is a Girl

"Tangtang, don't play with your phone while eating, eat well." Song Feiwan reminded her kindly.

"Ah, I know."

Yan Weitang wanted to put down the mobile phone of the girl fan.

Suddenly, her almond eyes lit up and she stopped what she was doing.

Slender fingers slid open the screen.

The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Tangtang, why are you disobedient? Are you still playing?" Song Feiwan's voice was still gentle.

But Yan Weitang could feel that she was a little angry.

"Ah, no, no, Wanwan, please listen to my explanation."

Yan Weitang quickly waved his hand to signal Song Feiwan to look over.

"Wanwan, look at the campus forum. This boy seems to be in trouble. Do you want to...ask the boss?"

Song Feiwan's eyes narrowed.

He murmured: "The new school president?"

"Well, let's talk to the boss. The boss seems to care about this boy."

"Okay."

Yan Weitang nodded.

"Boss, boss!"

Yan Weitang quickly ran to Ying Junchu's seat.

"What's wrong?"

"Look!" Yan Weitang raised his phone and pointed to the post on the campus forum for Ying Jun to take a look at.

# The new school idol was bullied by the school bully #

# The disfiguring effect of sulfuric acid #

…

There is also a video of Ling Yiche being caught under the post.

Ying Junchu's face darkened, a layer of frost formed in his eyes, and the air pressure around him dropped again and again.

Shit, he doesn’t stop eating!

"You guys eat first, I have something to do."

The voice was cold.

She said no more, turned and left the eighth floor of the cafeteria.

Song Feiwan stared at Ying Junchu's leaving figure in trance.

"Wanwan, that boy isn't Brother Ninth, right? Why does the boss still care so much?"

Yan Weitang was confused and couldn't help but ask Song Feiwan beside him.

Song Feiwan was silent and did not answer her.

"Wanwan?"

There was only silence in response to her.

"Wanwan!" Yan Weitang couldn't help but pull the corner of Song Feiwan's clothes with his hand.

Only then did Song Feiwan come to his senses.

"What...what happened?"

"..."

"Isn't that very beautiful boy on the forum Jiu Ge? Why does the boss still care so much? She has been with the boss for several years, but she has never seen anyone who cares about her other than Jiu Ge."

"Um...this...I'm not sure about that either."

"Boss...she has her own ideas, we just need to support her."

Song Feiwan smoothed a strand of hair behind her ears.

He looked away, as if he was hiding something.

"Yeah, yes."

Yan Weitang nodded again.

"Where did Brother Jun go?"

Ling Xihe, who had just gone to the bathroom, just came back now. He didn't see Ying Junchu and was still confused.

"The boss has something to do and has left. He asked us to eat first."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

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Ying Junchu dialed Bai Su's phone number.

"Mr. Ying, what are your orders?"

"Now we are going to find out as quickly as possible the area under the jurisdiction of the family of the so-called school bully in Saint Tilan and the industries under its ownership. After the investigation is complete, the documents will be sent to my mobile phone."

"OK."

"In addition...send another truck of sulfuric acid."

Bai Su, who was usually as gentle as jade, had a crack in his face after hearing this request.

Sulfur... sulfuric acid?

Or a car?

Are you going to blow up the school?

Bai Su silently held his forehead, who was so unlucky to offend Mr. Ying?

Bai Su sighed silently. He had just finished his work and was preparing to eat when Mr. Ying assigned him a task.

He is really... well used!

Ever since Imo went to the African station, Bai Su has transformed from lawyer Bai Su into handyman Bai Su.

The first floor of the cafeteria.

The short-haired boy was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, looking very carefree.

"Why is the second son's work efficiency so low? It takes so long to find some sulfuric acid?"

An impatient expression appears on the face of the short-cut boy

"Boss, just wait a little longer. Second brother will be back soon."

"Really, I haven't eaten yet! It seems that I have raised you too well, and your work efficiency is getting lower and lower. How can you follow me to conquer the world in the future?"

"Boss is wise! What the boss taught us is that we must correct ourselves!"

The short-haired boy nodded with satisfaction.

The students next to me complained silently,

This school bully is such a good middle school student!

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Chapter blocked again? ? ?

What did I write about me?