False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

Wen Qian was also very puzzled about the issue of the same caliber.

He also really wanted to pull Wen Zining out to ask what was going on.

But this interrogation scene drew Wen Zining over, and Wen Qian was afraid of frightening people.

He could only try to make up a reasonable excuse, "Because Bai Ze tried this small-scale operation model in school, and it happened that Ningning and I were very interested and discussed it."

"So we have the same cognition and seeing on this matter, but we still have differences on this matter," Wen Qian said with thin cold sweat on his forehead, but he was still standing in front of Wen Haoxuan. He explained without hesitation, and those eyes did not dodge in the slightest, "Ning Ning believes that only Bai Ze can operate this mode, because he was the one who first created the SoulRabbit series, and he also knows the selling points and shortcomings of this series. But I I still believe that this mode of operation, no matter it is applied to any product, can work.”

Reasonable and reasonable.

And there are events at the banquet to support it, which is enough to prove the importance of SoulRabbit in Wen Zining's eyes.

Wen Haoxuan looked Wen Qian up and down, trying to find some weaknesses that could be broken, but in the end he failed.

In the car before, Wen Haoxuan asked Wen Qian to write a plan, but it was just to encourage the younger generation.

He also saw today that during the turmoil at the banquet, Wen Qian followed Wen Zining almost every step of the way, and would quickly protect Wen Zining if there was a crisis.

Is a smart, loyal and reliable friend.

But now, Wen Haoxuan's eyes on Wen Qian are completely different from before.

Wen Haoxuan asked thoughtfully: "When can you give me the proposal?"

Wen Qian pondered for a while, "In the first two weeks, I may have to learn how to write a proposal."

Wen Qian actually didn't know what a planning book was.

But in order not to show his timidity, he quickly analyzed the word in the car, and immediately looked up the information when he got off the car.

At this time, Yiming also looked at the child with admiration, "If you need any help, just ask us. Although it is your first time to do it, I hope you can write this plan more completely."

Wen Qian nodded, "But I have a request."

Wen Haoxuan asked: "What request?"

"I hope Ningning will not know about this matter."

After Wen's father and mother returned to China, because they saw that Wen Zining was fine, the doctor also said that Wen Qian was only slightly injured. Knowing the situation too well, he didn't approach Lan Ge Guigao immediately.

In the past few days, the principal of Lan Ge Guigao has been worried from the beginning, and finally wondered if this is the same as he thought before. Wen Zining's parents saw that their child was fine, and the anger that rushed back immediately down.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

There is no response these days, maybe the matter has passed.

On Wednesday, the principal still didn't see Wen's father and mother.

The principal felt at ease.

Wen Zining's parents must have also heard about the beating of those people, and they will not come when their anger subsides.

As a result, on the fourth day, when the principal was sitting in the office and enjoying himself making Pu'er, he heard a knock on the door.

The headmaster was holding a teapot and was making tea gracefully, and he called casually, "Come in!"

As soon as the door was pushed and pulled, the principal saw Yiming with long hair rolled up and wearing a black cashmere coat, and Wen Haoxuan who had a gloomy face and exuded the aura of smashing the scene.

The tea in the teacup was already full, but because the owner of the hand did not move, the tea fell from one part of the teacup onto the tea table carved with golden nanmu wood, and under the light, beautiful wisps of gold were reflected.

Yiming explained the purpose of coming, "Hello, we are Wen Zining's parents, and we are here to understand the situation of the past few days."

The teapot fell from the headmaster's hand and hit the already overwhelmed teacup, and the tea splashed all over the table in an instant.

Fortunately, the headmaster responded quickly and came back quickly. He invited the two to sit opposite each other while asking his assistant to clean up the messy desktop.

With a kind smile on his face, he said, "About this matter, I will give you a brief introduction first. But I think that classmate Wen must have already told you, and I will briefly mention the previous one."

The little Jiujiu in the principal's heart screamed loudly. He focused on the current situation of those students. It sounded like those students had committed a lot of evil. At this time, God had accepted them.

Then I would replay what happened during the speech under the national flag, describe my anger at that time, and finally said with righteous indignation: "Even if they are still lying in the hospital, none of them can escape the final punishment. I have already issued Red-headed documents, all of them will be given detention for probation!"

"Student Wen Zining and Wen Qian skipped class. Mr. Huang mentioned it to me, but thinking that they are also victims after all, so this matter will not be pursued for the time being."

A good storyteller can fully arouse the emotions of the audience. The principal used to be very good at this, but now looking at Wen Zining's parents, he doubts whether he is really good at it.

But we got to this point, and pointed out that Wen Zining and Wen Qian were also wrong. No matter what the principal thinks, they have to take two steps back, right?

"Principal, what you said is indeed similar to what Ningning told us." Yiming's words were like a gentle knife, "It's just that those students were beaten by others, and it wasn't something my family Ningning did. Confused?"

"Let's not talk about how Wen Qian was taken out. My family, Ning Ning, found out that a classmate was being bullied, but he refused to save him because he was in class. Is this the educational policy of your school?"

Yiming's voice was steady, not in a hurry, and he was not at all moved by the principal's passionate speech, "And I'm afraid, principal, do you have something to hide?"

"I heard that other students were given the punishment of detention in school. I think if they know that Tang Junjie is a fake, will they feel unfair?"

"Of course it's very possible that they know, but according to what you mean, principal, let's take a step back. If the whole school or the Education Bureau finds out that Tang Junjie is a fake, will there be any...reaction?"

When the headmaster heard the word "fake", his expression changed instantly.

The point is not that other people know, but that Wen Zining's parents know.

The real instigator was unscathed, and anyone who looked at the verdict would think it was unfair.

"I think you've heard the recording in Ningning's hands," Yi Ming pretended to sigh, "In my opinion, it shouldn't be heard by others, and it should be handed over to the court directly as evidence for prosecution. But at that time, it must be clear about the phenomenon of schools condoning substitute teachers, right?"

This matter must not be brought to the table, otherwise it will have too much impact on Lan Gegui's reputation.

The principal coughed twice, "That's right. Regarding this matter, do you have any suggestions for Wen's parents?"

"We don't dare to influence the school's decision," Yiming said with a smile, "I just want to seek justice for my son and his friends."

At this moment, Wen Haoxuan, who had been sitting by the side as the background board, said, "If you do it fairly, I will make up for all the school's losses in this incident."

Wen's father and mother's side went very well, but Wen Qian's side was not ideal.

Wen Qian tore open the packaging of the strawberry-flavored biscuits, and then handed the traditional Chinese medicine to Wen Zining.

Wen Zining drank it up very readily this time, and returned the thermos to Wen Qian.

His gaze was almost glued to the cattery biscuit, and he reluctantly retracted it after a long time, humming softly, showing an unusual disdain.

"Master Wen, it's just a planning book..."

"Don't tell me about the plan," Wen Zining propped his face in one hand, without even looking at Wen Qian next to him, "You don't even want to see Grandma Ye after school today, I'm going to sue her for skipping class and bullying I."

Wen Qian felt a little helpless for the first time.

Wen Qian: "Master Wen, please listen to me and finish speaking carefully..."

Wen Zining covered his ears, "I won't listen!"

Wen Qian sighed, and decided to tell the whole story first, "I want to say, you can leave this matter to Bai Ze. After all, you are the one who pays, and he can't even give a plan You just take the money casually."

"Even if he signed an agreement with Tang Junjie, he must have written something similar, right?"

Although Wen Zining covered his ears, he also listened to Wen Qian's words.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Qian's words were indeed not unreasonable.

As an investor, it is only reasonable for him to ask Bai Ze for a proposal.

His whole body gradually relaxed, and the hands covering his ears gradually let go.

In the end, Wen Qian accidentally asked his soul: "Aren't you afraid that he will run away after taking the money?"

Wen Zining's whole body trembled, obviously he still had a shadow of what happened in his previous life.

"I suggested to Mr. Wen and Mr. Yi at first, and it was also for Young Master Wen." Wen Qian disguised his real thoughts, starting from Wen Zining's point of view, and resonated with him, "Although you don't have to worry about money, Young Master Wen, but After all, Bai Ze is the one who lied to you, and if you give money to such an untrustworthy person, you must conduct a more careful inspection and judgment, right?"

Wen Zining didn't know what it was like to be deceived by others, but he knew very well what Wen Qian wanted to deceive himself.

But at this time, from the perspective of being coaxed, Wen Zining had to admit that this move was really a must-kill.

Since Wen Qian's target is not himself, Wen Zining feels a little relieved.

"Of course, you're right." Wen Zining looked at Wen Qian proudly, drawing circles in the air with his right index finger, "But I can see clearly the little girl in your heart. If you're not honest, I won't be honest." I'll just do as you say."

Wen Qian paused, his eyes drooping.

It was expected that Wen Zining should feel that what he said made sense, and then settle down with him, listen to his own words, and push the matter to Bai Ze.

But always inadvertently, Wen Zining's eyes seemed to be able to see his deeper thoughts.

Did he know that he wanted to use this to compete with Bai Ze?

Does he know that Mr. Wen is about to invest in himself?

"Wen Qian?"

A hand waved in front of his eyes, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the voice of the speaker, "You are not thinking of a reason to perfuse me now, are you?"

"Of course not." Wen Qian raised his eyes and stared at Wen Zining closely, giving him the illusion that he was extremely serious. "I'm just afraid that Bai Ze's purpose is not here."

Wen Zining was so stared at by him that he was at a loss, and could hardly think, "You, why do you think so?"

Wen Qian lowered his voice, he seemed more like the kind who would deceive people, "I don't know, I just... feel."

This statement could not be more convincing to the current Wen Zining.

He is stupid now, mostly relying on intuition.

And unfortunately, that feeling is often accurate.

The guard in Wen Zining's eyes gradually dissipated, and he finally agreed to Wen Qian's proposal, "I'll send a message to Bai Ze later, asking him to send me the proposal as soon as possible."

Wen Qian pretended to be inadvertent, and pushed the neatly arranged strawberry cat's tongue biscuits to Wen Zining again.

Wen Zining stared at it for a long time again, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally waved at Wen Qian, "You eat, I can't eat recently."

He complained bitterly, "Aunt Zhang recently replaced me with a new toothbrush. I haven't gotten used to the bristles of the toothbrush yet, and I got several bubbles in my mouth. It still hurts today."

In fact, he has been complaining about this since morning until now, but because he and Wen Qian are still in a cold war, he has not said it.

Of course he didn't know that the person who changed the toothbrush was not Aunt Zhang, but Wen Qian who was sitting next to him.

Wen Qian took back the biscuit, and some didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Wen Zining was relaxed, and he was just talking.

Sure enough, after that dinner, Bai Ze stopped coming.

The head teacher said that it was because Tang Junjie had something to do at home, and it would be fine after this period of time was over.

Wen Zining lowered his head and sent a message to Bai Ze.

[Ning things to rest: You remember to make a plan for me. My dad is stuck with my funds, so I need to show him. 】

Soon, Bai Ze sent Wen Zining a no-problem emoji.

Wen Zining counted it carefully. Today, my parents went to find the principal, without even thinking about it, they must have won a big victory.

Everything is settled.

Just when Wen Zining was very satisfied with the peak state of his life, a bad news came from the teacher before school, that there would be monthly exams on Thursday and Friday.

When Wen Zining received the passionate announcement from the teacher, his face turned pale with fright.

Can't the monthly exam come in two days?

Can't he wait until his parents fly to work abroad? !