The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

"Wait for you to come, Ah Li has been bullied to death by them!"

Ye Qingyu curled her lips, "It was Bo Nanxu who hired the principal and put pressure on him personally, so the school dealt with it fairly and asked Jiang Heling to write a self-criticism and read it out in front of the teachers and students of the school tomorrow..."

Jiang Muqiu's expression did not soften.

"She won't give in easily."

The tone is very firm.

Ye Qingyu frowned, "She dares!"

Jiang Muqiu has been close to Jiang Heling for many years, and he has already figured out her routines.

Even if she compromises first, in the end, she will find her way back.

He was sure that Jiang and Ling would never obediently read any self-criticism.

"Leave this matter to me, and I will make her have to read the self-criticism on stage."

Jiang Muqiu's heart sank.

Ye Qingyu looked at him, and suddenly believed a little, Jiang Muqiu said that he would definitely do it.

Jiang Li calmed down for a while, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The demolition and repair work of the Taekwon Club is also over.

A group of construction workers came over and reported, "Jiang Shao, the demolition has been completed, and there was no decoration inside them. Just pick up those mats and sandbags that were thrown into the garbage dump."

Jiang Muqiu waved his hand, "Go, get them back, and restore it to its original state!"

Jiang Li thought of the sandbag he had hammered and asked them to leave a sandbag behind.

Jiang Muqiu asked, and Jiang Li said bluntly, "I hit the broken sandbag."

There was a moment of silence around the corner.

The construction workers took a few extra glances at Jiang Li.

Ye Qingyu and Yun Qiao also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only Jiang Muqiu believed it, and nodded to the worker, "Listen to her."

So, more than half an hour later, the Taekwon Club added a new sandbag on the basis of restoring it to its original state.

A group of commune members who were beaten and walked in helped each other, "..."

look at each other.

Money really is everything.

Say back to the way it was, go back to the way it was.

The president of the Taekwondo Club didn't follow up, and turned around and left alone.

He thought, these days he will not come again.

Maybe, I won't come again in the future...

As soon as school started, my sister had to endure so many things, so Jiang Muqiu directly called Teacher Fang to ask for leave.

Teacher Fang didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly agreed.

Ye Qingyu and Yun Qiao returned to the classroom for class.

Jiang Muqiu took Jiang Li home to rest.

The brothers and sisters had just walked to the school gate when they saw a flamboyant red sports car parked not far from the school gate. A young man in a flowered shirt and half trousers was wearing sunglasses, sitting crookedly on the driver's seat. Leaning against the car door.

Seeing the two people coming out, they whistled in surprise.

Then, holding down the car door with his big hand, he turned over and jumped out of the car.

"A carp..."

He wanted to hug Jiang Li into his arms.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Li pushed Jiang Muqiu up, and the two men hugged each other for a century.

Jiang Muqiu pushed the man away in disgust, "...Qiu Fengzhi, why are you here?"

"Jiang Muqiu, what kind of eyes do you have, I'm here to see Ah Li..."

Qiu Fengzhi scolded Jiang Muqiu, took off his sunglasses and looked at Jiang Li with a wounded look on his face.

"Ah Li, brother Fengzhi misses you to death..."

Jiang Li circled his chest, raised his eyelids with a smirk, "Are you sure you don't want me to die?"

"A carp..."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "What? Did I say something wrong? You... one counts as one, don't you all expect me to die?"

Qiu Fengzhi's heart tightened, and he stuttered when he spoke again.

"A Li, brother used to... I'm sorry..."