True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 36 Are you a shit?

  "……"

  As soon as this word came out, the whole living room was silent for a moment.

  Ms. Zhong, who was in the kitchen, leaned forward and hurriedly reprimanded Mr. Zhong before he spoke: “Late night, don’t talk nonsense.”

   said to Zhong Manhua again: “Late night is just talking nonsense. If you can’t be expelled, you don’t care about her.”

  Zhong Manhua grinned reluctantly: "What did Sansao say, so well-behaved every night."

  But my heart jumped continuously.

  Because Mrs. Mu was there, she didn't ask carefully, only knowing that Ying Ziying had beaten someone.

  I didn't receive a call later, she forgot.

  If Ying Ziying was really fired, where would she put her face?

  Master Zhong didn’t say anything. He put on his reading glasses, picked up the phone, and slowly said, “I’ll call Qingzhi over there.”

   "Dad, don't worry about it." Zhong Manhua didn't want to lose face, suppressing his voice, "I'll do it."

   "When I don't know you have a strong temper?" Master Zhong waved his hand, "Come on, I'm afraid you will scold the child first."

  Zhong Manhua was ashamed and angry: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

  Elder Zhong ignored her, raised the phone number of the teacher of the elite class from the address book and called.

  Connected there soon.

  "Hey, hello teacher, I am Zijin’s grandfather, I want to ask Zijin her today..."

  Listening to the conversation between Master Zhong and Teacher Xu, Zhong Zhiwan squeezed the cup tightly.

  As for the thing that Ying Zijin did this morning, no one was in charge of it. It is definite to be expelled.

  Even if Mr. Zhong goes now, it’s too late.

  She really couldn’t understand why her grandfather wanted to be so good to an adopted daughter. Even if the achievements of the illegitimate children of the Zhong family were good, they couldn’t make Grandpa Zhong feel softer.

  An adopted daughter who knows nothing, He De, how can it?

   "What?!" Mr. Zhong was talking, his face suddenly changed, "Okay, I understand, thank you teacher."

  Zhong Manhua was restless, very anxious.

  After finally waiting for Mr. Zhong to hang up, she said: "Dad, I didn’t teach her well, don’t worry, I’ll just go back..."

  Master Zhong interrupted her directly: "What did you do this morning?"

  Zhong Manhua was taken aback: "Mrs. Mu and I were drinking morning tea in the old house and discussing things. Dad, do you ask if this is..."

"If you have time to drink tea, but don't have time to go to school?" Mr. Zhong immediately furious, "Do you know how much wronged Zijin was at school? You don't ask what happened and you just think it's her fault? You don't feel embarrassed. went?"

   "If it weren't for the guy from the Fu family to come forward, Zijin would really be expelled. You are a mother, decorate it? Ah?!"

   "I give birth to a vase, I am more useful than you!"

  Zhong Manhua was scolded and his face flushed.

  Zhong Zhiwan was slightly surprised.

  Ying Zijin was not expelled?

   or Fu Yunshen helped her?

  Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, feeling a little bad.

   "Your daughter, don't you believe it, you are such a mother?" Mr. Zhong was very angry, "After a while, my son will come, apologize to her."

  Zhong Manhua suddenly raised his head: "Dad!"

  Master Zhong ignored her, turned his back, and pressed another number.

  **

When   Ling Zijin received the call, she had just finished a new round of physical therapy for Wen Fengmian.

  She glanced at the caller's notes, answered it, and said in a soft tone: "Well, I'm fine tonight, okay, I'll see you later."

   "What's wrong?" Wen Fengmian worried, "Is it from the Ying family?"

   "No." Ying Zijin pressed his shoulder, "I'll be back tomorrow, Dad, you remember to take medicine on time."

   "Yaoyao, don't be too tired." Wen Fengmian hesitated to say, "Dad is still young, take care of yourself, don't buy any medicine, and give yourself some good food."

  Being a parent, always thinking of children.

  "You can rest assured about this." Ying Ziying peeled off a piece of chocolate, "I will not wrong myself with food."

  It is true that she is short of money.

  You can earn more if you have no money, and you can’t miss the food.

   "Still pay attention." Wen Fengmian sent her out, instructing, "Protect yourself, don't conflict with classmates in school, you can help a bunch of others in school matters, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

   Ying Ziying gave a hum, waved lazily, put his schoolbag on his back and left.

  Forty minutes later, she came to the Zhong’s old house.

  The location of the old houses of the four giants happened to occupy the four directions of Shanghai city, and it was quite far away to drop by at ordinary times.

  "婠...Zijin, come over here." At last he saw the person, Mr. Zhong was very happy and waved to the girl, "Let grandpa see if you have lost weight recently."

  Ying Ziying paused before walking over: "Grandpa."

   "It's thinner." Mr. Zhong touched his chin, grudgingly satisfied, "But it has become more beautiful, very good, very good. Grandpa will buy you some clothes later, it’s not good to always wear black."

  嬴子衿 responded one by one.

   "Sit down." Mr. Zhong patted the position beside him, "I have braised the black chicken soup today. I will make a good supplement."

   With the permission of Mr. Zhong, the servants only served the meal, and everyone else took their seats.

  Zhong Zhiwan pinched his chopsticks. He had no appetite at all, and he was panicked.

  Elder Zhong gave Zhong Manhua a faint glance, not angering himself.

  Zhong Manhua endured forbearance and had to bite the bullet and apologize.

  However, the girl didn't even give her a look, as if she hadn't heard her, she was eating Jinsha corn, eating very seriously.

  Zhong Manhua's face was pale.

  In front of so many people, don’t give her a step down?

   "Like this?" Master Zhong noticed, "Let them make another plate."

  Ying Ziying shook his head slightly: "No need, Grandpa, I can't eat that much."

  Master Zhong was afraid of her being polite, so he just said: "Just say what you like, the kitchen is waiting."

  Zhong Zhiwan can't stand it anymore, she got up with a cold expression: "Grandpa, I'm full, and I will go back to the house first."

  Master Zhong nodded and said nothing.

  Zhong Zhiwan suffocated and went upstairs.

  How could Mrs.Zhong not understand her daughter, she smiled and said: "Master, the elite class has been studying hard recently. This is to go back to study hard lately. Don't think she doesn't talk to you too much."

The sentence    reminded Mr. Zhong: "Zi Jin, there is not much pressure on studying, do you want to make up for you later?"

  Mrs. Zhong also almost couldn't keep laughing.

  Zhong Zhiwan is the number one in grade, how can you spare time to make up lessons for an adopted daughter?

   "Thank you for your kindness, Grandpa." Ying Zijin leaned back in the chair with a lazy expression, "But I am going to change the class."

  "Change another?" Master Zhong was taken aback, "What?"

  Ying Zijin took a sip of soup: "I don't want to stay anymore, it's annoying."

  Zhong Manhua has been enduring, but finally can't help it.

  She put her chopsticks on the table with a "pop", and she became angry: "The Elite Class is the best class in Qingzhi. Do you know how much effort it took to get into the Winner's house with your grades?"

  "Don't wait, don't wait, do you think you represent you alone?"

  　 Master Zhong: The vase is at least pretty, what can you do?

  　　 Mr. Zhong: There is no advantage, just a poisonous tongue:)

  (End of this chapter)