She said âmy motherâ and not âyour grandmother. Principal Caoâs gaze gently flickered; a single sentence could tell their relationship was really bad. Ye Jian1âs relatives never treated her like a relative.
It was no wonder why Old Chen had nothing good to say; she was rejected by the family at a young age. Fortunately, she met Old Chen, or else her whole life would be ruined!
Isnât that right? Ye Jian was controlled by Sun Dongqing and Ye Ying in her last life; she didnât encounter Principal Chen; her whole life was ruined.
Principal Cao, who was composed, pretended to look fierce, he said to Ye Jian: âYe Jian, hurry and help the elderly. Regardless of whether she is your grandmother or not, we must know how to respect the elderly and love the young.â
âSorry, Iâm not used to having contact with people Iâm not familiar with,â Ye Jian apologized kindly, she said faintly to Ye Zhixiang: âItâs because I studied, I know how to be courteous, being able to stand here and not argue with Madam Ye today.â
Hearing her words, Ye Zhixiang didnât dare to yell at Ye Jian while reaching out to slap her like the previous time in the hotel; she lacked some confidence as she glared at Ye Jian as she hurried over to support Old Granny Ye who was a little dizzy.
âMother, why did you get up when youâre sitting down properly? Donât you know that you canât suddenly get up because of your high blood pressure?â Her voice was neither loud nor soft; the people in the office could hear her, âYou have to pay attention to your body no matter how excited you are, donât make me and my elder brother worry.â
Ye Zifan, who was called out, faintly echoed, âMother, Ye Jian is here, just sit down and talk,â He then shifted his gaze to Ye Jian, âYou can choose not to acknowledge me, your uncle, but you must acknowledge your grandmother. Your father is your grandmotherâs son, you are your grandmotherâs granddaughter, there are no granddaughters who donât acknowledge their grandmothers in this world.â
âYouâre in twelfth grade, you canât be as ignorant as when youâre in the second year of middle school. You just said youâre studying and know how to be polite. Since you understand, you should know that you shouldnât upset your grandmother.â
Principal Chen couldnât stand listening to it; he looked at Ye Zifan with a smile and yet not a smile, âMr. Ye, you spoke wrongly again, compared to Ye Ying, Ye Jian, who is taught by me, and Old Uncle Gen, is more sensible and polite. No matter when Ye Jian would look at the big picture.â
âPrincipal Chen, weâre talking about Ye Jianâs matter right now, please donât keep mentioning my daughter!â Ye Zhifan had a cold expression; he said: âMy daughter is not your student right now, she is also not a student in First Provincial High, what qualifications do you have to say my daughter cannot be compared to Ye Jian!â
âSo, may I ask Mr. Ye, what qualifications do you have to say Iâm ignorant?â Ye Jian snapped and asked, âI donât have any relationship with Mr. Ye, what qualifications do you have to talk about me?â
Ye Zifan choked and bit his cheek, causing it to swell, his face which seemed handsome when he was young, was shouldered in a thick layer of haze, he then replied: âSharp tongue!â
He still needs to take care of his image in front of Principal Cao of First Provincial High, since the province would hold an education conference, the principals from prestigious schools can often communicate with officials such as the governor if he gave him a hard time in front of the governor, he would inevitably be criticized.
Old Granny Yeâs murky eyes became even murkier; her feet seemed to be trembling as she sat down, she kept staring at Ye Jian, as if looking at another person through her.
So alike, even more alike compared to when they met the last time!
Carved out from the exact same mold from her long-deceased mother. Their facial features were similar but even more refined, prettier, and more charming.