The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 491 What's the matter with the sadness and anger of an old father
Jiang Ye has maintained the sitting posture of Dama Jindao since he entered the reception room, and even looked a little lazy.

Hearing what Lawyer Tang said, he leaned forward, put his hands on the edge of the table, and slowly approached Lawyer Tang.

This is a very oppressive posture, and of course it also depends on the temperament of different people.

Jiang Ye's cold kingly aura gave this posture a strong sense of intimidation, and Lawyer Tang subconsciously moved his body back.

"Sir, please speak up if you have something to say." Attorney Tang was a little surprised when he said that. Why did he feel like he was praying?
No, obviously the advantage is on my own side.

Jiang Ye: "I'm afraid I'm going to let that down. I didn't intend to reconcile from the beginning."

Lawyer Tang laughed dryly, "This... I'm afraid it depends on Miss Lin herself."

"No, I can represent her in this respect." Jiang Ye regained his relaxed posture, tapping his fingers on his thigh happily.

Once you understand the other party's intentions, all problems will be easily solved.

Isn't it just using news and public opinion to put pressure on the police and stir up emotions?
This trick, he will also.

Attorney Tang regained his rhythm and sneered, "I advise you to calm down. Ms. Lin is only 20 years old. Once there is a stain on the file, it will affect her future life."

Jiang Ye stood up and walked out, not responding to Lawyer Tang.

Sheng Jun shot back coldly: "Take care of yourselves, and tell the master behind you not to treat everyone as a fool."

Lawyer Tang was dumbfounded and looked at Xie Yun.

Xie Yun shrugged, "Believe me, they are already very gentle."

If it wasn't for the consideration of the impact on Lin Yan, the counterattack of these two people would probably make the other party overwhelmed with pain.

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It was not until the evening that Principal Liu called Director Zhao.

He cherished the opportunity that Bureau Zhao didn't hang up the phone this time very much.

Carefully said: "Ju Zhao, I feel very guilty for not being well received."

Zhao Kunyu interrupted him: "Strange, when did you fail to entertain? I didn't ask you to entertain at all."

Principal Liu was embarrassed, "At school yesterday, I don't know what Teacher Zhang said, so don't take it to heart."

"Don't worry, I don't care what she says. Anyway, she doesn't know who I am, so there's no need to be polite to me. I still say this. But, from what she said, I probably felt that your school Attitude towards Lin Yan." Zhao Kunyu sighed, the genius he held in his hands went to an ordinary high school to experience life, but he was so targeted.

What is it about Zhao Kunyu having the sadness and anger of an old father!

Principal Liu was stunned. Director Zhao was so angry that it was because of Lin Yan that he was fighting for her?
"Zhao Ju, listen to me, Lin Yan has caused trouble these days, we have to take care of other students' emotions, right..."

"My student was framed. As the teacher, you should be her strong backing, instead of clearing yourself up as soon as something happens. After all, the so-called attack also happened in your school. Find out the truth early. It also repays the school's innocence!" Director Zhao reprimanded, feeling sad for Principal Liu's choice.

Principal Liu was embarrassed and ashamed. He thought Zhao Ju had just come to Haicheng and didn't know the specific situation. He didn't expect that he not only knew everything, but also knew his own thoughts.

"Principal Liu, to be honest, Haicheng No. [-] Middle School is not worthy of having a student like Lin Yan." Director Zhao hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Principal Liu felt indescribable when he heard the busy tone from the microphone.

Haicheng No. [-] High School is not worthy?Where else can Lin Yan go?

After this incident, the Qingyuan preparatory class had a very high threshold, and the high school attached to Beijing University cared more about its image.

(End of this chapter)