Chapter 111

"You're welcome, Mr. mu! It's too much trouble to prove! "

Li Mei, who was confused, explained to Mu Boxuan with a smile: "Mu always doesn't know that our school's teaching courses are always transparent. As long as parents want to check, we will call out monitoring to check the students' situation at any time! Which class do you want to see

A loud slap hit teacher Ke in the face, and her face hurt.

“……”

"I'll check everything."

"Yes, yes! Mr. mu, wait a minute. I'll transfer the monitoring for you this afternoon... "

Li Mei turns around with a light smile, but sees that teacher Ke still leans against the screen with a broken smile and doesn't know what to hide.

"Xiao Ke! Didn't you hear what Mr. Mu just said? Mu always has to check the monitoring of today's class. Why are you always in the way? Let's get out of my way. "

"Headmaster..."

Ke teacher's eyes are full of humble to Li Mei for help, but Li Mei can't understand her intention. In order to please mu Boxuan, Li Mei turns on several other monitors and adjusts to the beginning of each class in the afternoon.

"It's over." Teacher Ke is muttering this sentence repeatedly in his heart.

Scenes in the classroom reappear with the passage of time. Mu Boxuan and Li Mei's faces are also more and more gloomy. Li Mei's hands and feet are in a hurry to block several screens. Finally, she turns off the computer in a hurry.

"General manager mu..."

Li Mei seems to be able to hear the sound of the banknotes escorted by the car turning over the guardrail into the sea, and finally sinking quietly down the sea Most of next year's grants will be wasted.

"Well."

Muboxuan didn't pay attention to anyone at all, but song Jue looked around and pinched the sweat for the two people in front of him. Although he was childish, it was hard for song Jue to imagine that so many vicious words came from these children.

"Song Jue."

Song Jue is excited by mu Boxuan.

"Let's talk to Mr. Song again. We don't have to talk about cooperation tonight. We don't have to talk about cooperation in the future. After all, the Mu family is not worthy of the Song family

Not good enough? Gaopan?

If song Jue hadn't seen mu Boxuan's anger, he would have thought mu Boxuan was crazy to say something so self effacing Can't stand the blow and lose consciousness.

"Boss, you see Miss Song is a child after all. She's seven years old and she can't speak properly. She's a child with no scruples..."

Mu Boxuan chuckled, as if to song Jue this "tongyanwuji" is despised, even some disdain.

"Song Jue, I'm asking you to be an assistant, not an adviser."

After listening to Mu Boxuan's reply, song Jue knew that this time she had hit mu Boxuan's head, so she had to call Mr. Song's home.

"Hello, Mr. Song?"

Song Jue didn't dare to be too angry.

After all, Mr. Song is still running in the shopping mall. He is afraid that people can't stand this setback. He is carried away by today's resolution of muboxuan.

"Oh, song! I was just about to ask you, today is not meant to be a dinner party, how suddenly cancelled? Is there something I can't do for you? Do you need help? "

"No, you're very kind. It's just that something happened, miss Well, there is something trivial, so today's business has to be postponed. "

Song Jue knows song Tongshan very well. It's very important to keep a distance.

"That's it

Mr. Song gave a generous smile. It seemed that there was a little girl's playful voice beside him. Naturally, it was song Meiyan who had just returned home.

"Grandfather!"

Song Meiyan rushed to Mr. Song's arms with her schoolbag on her back and said, "grandfather, our teacher taught us to write compositions today. Yan Yan was praised by the teacher. She said that Yan Yan is a very honest and good child."

"Yan Yan is so good. My grandfather is talking about business. Would you like to have dinner first?"

"Good!"

Listening to the sound of the little leather shoes clattering on the floor gradually disappeared, Mr. Song Jue began to teach righteously. Song Jue:

"you young posterity, you just don't care about your children. What's important to your family when you make money all day long? Children are the real capital. In the end, the business of the family will be handed over to children. "

"Yes, what you educate is..."

Song Jue's smile was bitter, but he was a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing. You're still young. It's right to pay more attention to your career! When I'm so old, I don't have many years to work hard. If I work hard for a few more years, I'll leave them to my younger generation. Ah, by the way, Xiao Song, since today's dinner is cancelled, when can we talk about our cooperation? "

When it comes to cooperation, Mr. Song's attitude is even more amiable, even flattering.

"Or don't wait for another day to come to my humble abode after work? It happens that my daughter who studied abroad has also returned home. How about I introduce you to each other? ""No, no..."

Song Jue found that once she was polite, she would let other people take the initiative in the matter, so she said before Mr. Song: "well, Mr. Song, Mu's meaning is that the cooperation is over, and Mu won't cooperate with song in the future."

At the other end of the phone is a long silence.

"Xiao Song..."

Mr. Song's lively tone suddenly lowered: "what's the reason for this? Didn't we talk about it very well when we met a few times ago, saying that there are still many businesses to cooperate with in the future? "

It is because the previous meeting is still harmonious, song Jue is to persuade Mr. Song to move out of a city as soon as possible.

Mu Boxuan's revenge is still about Zhuo xuanran.

"Sorry."

Song Jue said with a bitter smile that he was about to hang up the phone when he saw mu Boxuan's high-profile action in his hand.

"Just tell him that Miss Mu's is a bad child, and her father is not a good thing. She can't get the chance to cooperate with song."

It's hard for Mr. Song to hear such a big news.

"Mr. mu? What do you mean? What's bad or not? You, you and our song cooperation can't be regarded as a high climb! We, the Song family, have been burning for eight lifetimes. Gao Xiangcai has a chance to cooperate with you. You can't say that if you don't cooperate, you won't... "

Mr. Song's urgent gasping voice became more and more dignified, as if he was pouring out air. This was what song Jue was worried about.

Until Mr. Song's voice came to a sudden stop, and the other end of the phone was noisy at the same time, especially the crying of children.