You Are My Rare Passion

He left the rest to his secretary and assistant, and he hurried back with his bodyguards.

On the other side, Mr. Yang hurried to the hospital.

After seeing Ye Xingbei, he apologized again and again: "I know what happened, it's all the fault of that kid Mo Ye, don't worry, I will bring him to apologize to classmate Nie Yanjing later, what compensation is needed in the future, You go ahead and say, as long as we can be satisfied, we will be satisfied!"

Ye Xingbei said lightly: "The cause of the incident is that Yang Moye didn't believe what he said, and went back on what he said. The responsibility lies entirely with Yang Moye. If you just come forward to say sorry, it will definitely not work. Yang Moye and his parents must personally apologize to our children. , The attitude satisfies us, and this matter is over, otherwise we will call the police."

"No, no, no," Mr. Yang said quickly, "Why do you need to trouble the police about the children? Don't worry, our Yang family will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

Hearing that the police were going to be called here, he came here in a hurry, without any preparations, he just wanted to stabilize the other party first and not let the other party call the police.

Time was too tight, and he didn't have time to find Yang Moye.

In this situation, it is necessary for Yang Moye to come forward and say sorry to his classmate.

He simply explained to Ye Xingbei, "I didn't ask Yang Moye to evade responsibility. The matter was too urgent and I didn't have time to bring him here. Don't worry, it's up to him to admit the responsibility. I won't shirk it. Go back and bring him here and ask him to apologize to classmate Nie Yanjing."

Ye Xingbei didn't make a sound.

What the other party does depends entirely on the other party's meaning, and she doesn't need to teach the other party.

In short, if the other party's work satisfies her, then this matter is over, otherwise this matter will never end!

Ye Xingbei ignored him, and Mr. Yang was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

He could understand Ye Xingbei's mood.

If their children were beaten like this, he would definitely be more rude than Ye Xingbei.

The reason why he was angry was not because of Ye Xingbei's attitude towards him, but because the person who bears Ye Xingbei's anger in the hospital at this moment should not be him, but his daughter-in-law.

His son was away on a business trip, and his daughter-in-law was supposed to come over to deal with it.

However, his daughter-in-law pretended nothing happened and hid at home and did not come out. In desperation, his son let him come.

Obviously his daughter-in-law should take care of the matter, but his daughter-in-law doesn't do anything. He is quite old, and he has to give up his old face to apologize to others.

Just thinking of this makes him angry.

After leaving the hospital, he went directly to his son's house.

When he entered the door, he saw his daughter-in-law and three women playing mahjong.

Over there, his grandson caused such a big disaster, if he hadn't arrived in time, the police would have been called over there, but his daughter-in-law was playing mahjong at home as if nothing had happened!

There was a buzzing in his ears angrily, and he felt a surge of hot blood rushing to the top of his head.

He strode over, raised his hand and lifted the table.

All the mahjong pieces fell to the ground.

Zhang Huanhuan was concentrating on reading the cards, completely oblivious to Mr. Yang's arrival.

She was nervously thinking about which cards to play when the mahjong table was overturned suddenly, and she screamed angrily: "Ah..."

She angrily looked at the person who overturned the mahjong table, just about to curse, when she met Mr. Yang's furious eyes, she shrank all of a sudden, "Dad?"