If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Bai Jin raised his eyelids to glance at Zhang Zucong, and said in a low voice, "Fang Ze, don't call me that..."

"What kind of thing? Who in the whole school doesn't know who your mother is and you're right," Fang Ze raised his eyebrows and said in a nasty tone, "Uncle, I reported someone for not wearing a school uniform. According to the school rules, is he going to review it in front of the whole school?"

Before Principal Xu reprimanded Fang Ze, Uncle Hua stood up, his tone unrestrained and very friendly, but the eyes that looked at Fang Ze could freeze the ice: "Principal Xu, our young master has never suffered anything since childhood, you How do you feel about asking me to stand in for him when he wants to criticize in public?"

little master?

Fang Ze froze in place, who was the young master he was talking about?Bai Jinyi?

How is it possible, Bai Jinyi is not wearing any big brand, and I have never heard of his family's background...

Unlike Fang Ze, Principal Xu met Bai Jinyi when he was reporting. At that time, he met Uncle Hua.

He only knew Zhang Zucong but not Uncle Hua, so he naturally thought that Bai Jinyi was at most just a child from a wealthy family.

Now seeing Zhang Zucong next to Uncle Hua, he understood everything.

"I didn't think about the review, I misunderstood it, it was all a misunderstanding," Principal Xu smiled obsequiously at Uncle Hua, wanting to strangle this nephew as much as he loved him in the past, and said sharply, "Fang Ze! Apology! "

Fang Ze was dumbfounded, subconsciously wanted to refute, he hadn't recovered from the fact that Bai Jinyi had a big background: "I..."

"Bai Bai, come here."

Zhang Zucong interrupted Fang Ze, not showing any anger on the surface, and looked past them to Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi didn't dare to meet Zhang Zucong's eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally walked in, standing in front of Zhang Zucong, with a trace of apology in his voice: "Uncle Cong..."

"Put down your clothes." Zhang Zucong stared closely at Bai Jinyi, his voice was calm before the storm.

"Uncle Cong, I'm fine," Bai Jinyi quickly glanced at Ni Hong, and said in a low voice, "I'm really fine."

Seeing his expression, Zhang Zucong's chest was blocked, and his tone slowed down a bit: "Let go."

Bai Jin was stubborn, and slowly pulled it down.

Zhang Zucong stared closely, his eyes getting redder as his skin became more and more exposed.

The corner of the mouth was purple, and there were large and small pinch marks all over the neck from top to bottom. These marks were very new, and it was obvious that they had just been added.

Bai Jin felt distressed when he knocked on the corner of the table at home and his legs were a little red, but now he has suffered so many injuries.

No wonder Bai Jinyi asked if he could get a card reader for him before. Such violence may have happened a lot in the past two months.

Zhang Zucong's eyes were completely red, and violent emotions rolled up a storm in his eyes.

"He did it." Zhang Zucong said to Bai Jin.

Bai Jin glanced at Fang Ze in fear and nodded quickly.

Seeing that Bai Jinyi was so afraid that Fang Ze didn't need to say anything, Zhang Zucong stood up and said coldly to the principal with gloomy eyes: "I heard that Principal Xu's wife is launching a charity organization for children's education in mountainous areas, right? The headmaster has spent a lot of energy for this, and such kind deeds should be known to everyone."

Principal Xu's face paled in an instant. He knew exactly whether most of the funds of that organization went to the children in the mountainous area.

"Master Zhang Wu, there's no need for that," Principal Xu's shirt was wet with cold sweat, and his smile stiffened, "I will give you a satisfactory explanation about Young Master Bai."

"I'm not satisfied with how you explain," Zhang Zucong pulled Bai Jinyi up, "You have to explain to me."

Fang Ze and Zhang Zucong, who had a shitty face, stopped for a moment, then left with a sneer.

After the headmaster's office returned to coolness, headmaster Xu slumped on the ground with a sad face.

Fang Ze knew that the Zhang Wuye his uncle was talking about was extraordinary, but he didn't know who he was, and his tone was a little unwilling: "Uncle, what are you afraid of him doing? What if it's a paper tiger? You have so many contacts, and I got into a car accident." It’s not the same as hitting someone to death, is it all right?”

Principal Xu raised his head and looked at his beloved nephew, unable to vent his anger, he smiled wryly and said, "Paper tiger? Do you know who he is? The president of the Hurricane Group, no contacts are useless in front of him."

The blood on Fang Ze's face disappeared bit by bit, and at this moment, there was no trace of the complacent attitude on his face.

Hurricane Group, he knows, Asia's largest business group, the industry on the surface is already shocking enough, but it is not known how many in the dark...

It is as easy for such a person to make this little headmaster crush an ant, but he has seen the president of Hurricane in the newspaper, and he doesn't look like this...