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Of course, it wasn't that there was something wrong with Ye Qimai's body, but his heart was shaking too much, so he couldn't help but shiver.

Chen Zihao kneeled and licked Wang Yu. He thought that it was a child's action.

A child loses his self-control and his face in the face of great opportunities in life.

But now, Chen Zicong was also kneeling down and licking Wang Yu like a dog.

It was no exaggeration to say that Tian'an could call upon the wind and summon the rain. For example, he, Ye Qimai, the vice president of a group, would request his grandfather to tell his grandmother whenever he wanted to.

This kind of great character was actually kneeling and licking Wang Yu.

Now, whoever still said that Wang Yu was a poor student, he would be in a rush with them.

Wang Yu definitely had another level of identity.

Most likely, it was a wandering member of some wealthy family.

When he thought about what he had just done to Wang Yu, who was even the Sister Lee, how he was not afraid, this caused his body to uncontrollably tremble.

Wang Yu pointed at Ye Qimai: "Do you know him?"

Chen Zicong shook his head: "I don't!"

He must not know her. At this time, if he said he knew her, he would be asking for a bath.

Ye Qimai opened his mouth wide, but in the end he could not say anything, he could only swallow his saliva with his teeth broken, his fat face looked even uglier than when he was crying.

The surrounding parents began whispering to each other.

She pointed at him.

So they were all fakes. What do you mean by having a good relationship with the Chen Clan?

Wang Yu said: "That I don't understand, you all don't know him, then why did he expel my Sister Lee from the Sister Lee with a single phone call?"

Sister Lee was completely dumbfounded.

The big boss was like a dog in front of the Yu.

Was this really the Yu that he knew?

The aura of a living young master dominating the world?

However, she was very clear about Wang Yu's background.

Impossible!

When Chen Zicong heard this, he flew into a rage: "Who did this, is there still justice? Such an outstanding female employee, she is expelled just like that, go and call that Xu dog over."

Director Xu was the first to arrive.

Looking at Ye Qimai's trembling and wet crotch, his heart skipped a beat.

He bowed to Chen Zicong and bowed: "Boss Chen."

Chen Zicong said: "Was Young Master Wang's sister expelled by you?"

How could Director Xu not understand that he had kicked a steel plate.

He looked at Sister Lee and his eyes were filled with grievance. To think that you had such an awesome relationship with him, you should have told me earlier.

He stammered, "There's been a mistake …"

Chen Zicong was furious. I wanted to break my mind to curry favor with Wang Yu, but you kicked my sister out and shouted: "Come, come, come, throw me onto the road!"

Director Xu shouted in fright, "Big Boss, please spare our lives!"

A few people came in and carried Boss Xu out, leaving him on the busy road.

It was brought back very quickly.

Chen Zicong saw that, damn, he actually didn't die. "Throw him back onto the road again."

"Throw it again …"

"Throw it again …"

He had been thrown a few times and hit the car a few times as well.

What an exquisite man. His hair was combed meticulously, and his clothes were neat and straight. His face and nose were bruised, his arms were broken, and his legs were broken. His entire body was covered in blood.

Seeing Director Xu being taught such a lesson, everyone present was so shocked that they didn't dare to make a sound.

Sister Lee was also scared pale white.

They had heard of Chen Zicong's vicious name before, and had truly witnessed it today.

It was no wonder that no one dared to bring up this person's name even on the way of Tian'an.

But! Such a terrifying man actually kneeled and licked the Yu like a dog.

Sister Lee felt that the Yu had become very strange.

And of course, the person who was most afraid at the scene was Ye Qimai. Boss Xu was only giving him face, he was the main culprit behind the expulsion of Sister Lee.

The shivering body suddenly stopped, and a pool of yellow liquid flowed on the marble floor.

He was scared to the point of peeing.

After Chen Zicong finishes with Director Xu, he would definitely do something to him next.

Ye Qimai said with a serious face: "I'm mentally ill! Otherwise, why would a normal person want to beat a little girl who was only four years old? I'm really mentally ill. You forgot to take your medicine when you went out in the morning. "

Everyone present was dumbstruck.

Chen Zicong replied, "No, you didn't."

But what he was facing was Chen Zicong who would kneel and lick after losing.

They were all the leaders of the shameless world.

Everyone knew each other.

Chen Zicong took out his cell phone and called An Shun Group: "Lin Gou, is there a vice president called Ye Qimai in your group? Right, if you offend me, I'll directly fire you …"

How did he fire the Sister Lee, and how Chen Zicong expelled him now?

To avenge the Sister Lee.

However, he saw that Wang Yu still had a cold expression.

"Does this person embezzle, take bribes, make second milk, raise a mistress, etc... "We'll go straight to the prison."

Ye Qimai's legs went soft and he fell to the ground.

He was dragged out by a few people and thrown onto the street.

After this matter was settled, all the parents of the class committee of Xiao's kindergarten present were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a single sound.

Especially Wu Kai, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

He had mocked and ridiculed Wang Yu quite a bit.

Chen Zicong asked the Sister Lee: "Are you satisfied?"

Sister Lee was very nervous and could not answer.

However, although she looked nervous, it was obvious that she was happy.

She looked at Wang Yu and acknowledged him.

The Chen brothers heaved a sigh of relief.

Wang Yu then said: "I don't have a phone at Dongjiang University either …"

"I do!" Chen Zihao was overjoyed. He quickly took out his phone and called Chen Jinghui. Teacher Chen, I am Chen Zihao. It's like this, Wang Yu and I will go together, and match it... "Alright, I'll let him answer it."

Wang Yu took the phone: "Hello, Teacher Chen!"

Chen Jinghui's voice drifted over, "Wang Yu, what happened to you in the end?"

"No, I'm fine."

Wang Yu, I am representing my Dongjiang University to invite you to Dongjiang University to study. Actually, the notice of admission to Dongjiang University has already been sent out this morning, I really hope that I can see you at the start of the term in September.

From what he could hear, Chen Jinghui was very sincere.

Wang Yu asked straightforwardly: "Do you want to exempt the tuition fees?"

Fees were not to be spared, so there was no need to talk about it.

Chen Jinghui laughed out loud: "Usually, universities have tuition fees of 60 points of air, but our Donghuang University is a key university, 90 points of air sense is tuition fee. With your sense of air sense, you think it's not unavoidable?"

Wang Yu said: "Alright, then I'll think about it. Oh right, the misunderstanding between Chen Zihao and I has already been resolved."

Chen Jinghui said: "En, I understand."

"..."

Walking out of the dining hall, Sister Lee looked at Wang Yu from time to time as if it was his first time recognizing him, "Yu, what's going on?"

Dongjiang University's Special Recruitment.

The Chen brothers knelt and licked their lips.

Director Xu, Ye Qimai, these people that Sister Lee had to look up to were dealt with like dogs.

Of course she wanted to know what was going on?

Wang Yu said: "They want me to do something?"

"It's that simple?"

On the surface, that was indeed the case. However, due to a woman's intuition, things would definitely not be this simple.

Wang Yu said: "Oh right, Sister Lee, what is Xiao's painting about?"

Mentioning this matter, Sister Lee's face was filled with worry.

Sister Lee opened her bag and took out a painting: "This was painted by Xiao at the kindergarten."

The portrait was in darkness, full of ghosts howling.

A terrifying aura came from the top of his bed, causing Wang Yu's scalp to go numb. Especially when he recalled that this was painted by a little girl who was not even four years old, the fear that came from the depths of his soul.