"I know..." an Yimo said in a small voice, "there was a way to retrieve the venue, but the call you made made made made my mobile phone useless, and the evidence was in the mobile phone. Well... I'll think about how to do it. "
"What evidence?"
"Recording, I recorded Lin Yuan's words."
"Well, well done." Gong Ming nodded, "where's the mobile phone?"
"I'm still in the toilet. I've been trampled. I forgot to take it."
"Fix it!"
"But the recording has also been deleted."
"Then recover!"
Gong MINGYE picked up his cell phone and called the bodyguard, "go to the toilet and find an Yimo's cell phone and repair the data inside!"
After that, don't forget to ask an Yimo beside him, "do you have any other questions?"
"No more." Ann Yimo shakes her head.
"That's it!" Gong MINGYE hangs up, and the corner of his eye sees an Yimo looking at him. Gong MINGYE adds fiercely, "don't expect me to help you!"
"Oh..." an Yimo's eyes shifted from him.
Gong MINGYE is really a strange man.
He said that he would not help her, but he actually helped her get everything done.
Strange boy!
It made her feel warm.
While she was still thinking, the sports car stopped with a squeak.
An Yimo immediately recovered.
School, it's here.
An Yimo always thought that the bodyguards that Gong MINGYE brought from abroad were no more than 100 people.
But now at a glance, the bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses surrounded the school on the third floor.
It seems that there are nearly ten thousand people.
Then Gong Ming gets out of the car at night and steps into the school together. He listens to the well-trained bodyguards standing together and saluting, shouting "young master".
An Yimo understood what kind of power the palace family had abroad in the past ten years.
At this time, just as before, all the students and teachers were standing on the playground, surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards.
Gong Ming night takes an Yimo's hand and goes directly to the rostrum.
When the bodyguard saw Gong MINGYE coming, he had already brought two chairs and put them in the middle of the platform.
Gongming night takes the lead in sitting down, but it's an Yimo
Standing next to him, I don't know what to do.
It's about finding the field. That's right.
But she thought it was a one-on-one confrontation with Lin Yuan in front of the headmaster, exposing Lin Yuan's tricks.
It's not true to say that you are not nervous in such a scene.
The heart is beating fast.
Different from an Yimo, the students, who had been in a state of anxiety, all burst out into exclamations when they saw that Gong Ming night was sitting on the stage, shouting "night" all the time!
Gong Ming night had been used to the scene of screaming everywhere, so he ignored all the screams.
There was only an Yimo in his eyes, "what are you doing? Sit down
"Not so good..." an Yimo looked to the edge of the platform. The headmaster was standing there, and the teachers were also standing there.
Especially the headmaster's face, green and white, but also with a reluctant smile on his face, speechless strange.
"Don't you sit?" Gong Ming night slightly pick eyebrows.
"No more." An Yimo's whispered response.
"Very good!" Gong Ming night specious said, but also Yang Sheng way, "give an to Mo carry a bed!"
"What do you do with the bed?" She didn't understand.
"You don't want to sit, it seems you prefer to lie down!"