Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The principal was furious.
Qiao Nian had been expelled!
This wasnât a small matter. Their Qing University was still waiting for the official announcement of the college entrance examination to take in a genius student this year. Since Qiao Nian had been expelled, what was the point of their official announcement!
The principal didnât hesitate to call Rao Cityâs side and ask for the specific reason.
On the other hand, Ye Maoshan also heard him mention the words âQiao Nianâ and âdisqualifiedâ on the phone.
He had been around for decades. It didnât take a genius to know that Qiao Nian was in trouble. At this thought, he quietly picked up his cell phone, found his little bratâs number, and sent a message.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
[Old Master Ye: Your wife was bullied?]
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Ye Wangchuan was sitting in a cafe when he saw the news. The cafe was well-decorated and was located in the most prosperous area of Beijing. However, it was located in a remote corner and was quiet amidst the chaos.
He sat by the window. Outside the glass window, the bustling streets of Beijing were reflected. The beautiful light shone on his face, outlining his tall and well-defined nose bridge. A lazy expression hung on his calamity-like handsome face. Beside him, Qin Si was already arguing with the blonde foreigner sitting opposite him. There was no other expression on his face. He placed his hand on the table and narrowed his eyes, looking like he wanted to sleepâ¦
Qin Si argued with the other party for a while. Seeing that the other party was still adamant that confidential information could not be leaked, he was so annoyed that he wanted to hit someone.
When he turned around and saw that Ye Wangchuan didnât seem to care, he was instantly furious. âMaster Wang, help me say a few words too!â
âSay what?â
Ye Wangchuanâs voice was very deep and hoarse. It sounded pleasant to the ears, like a feather brushing against oneâs heart.
His voice was flat, but it wasnât ear-piercing.
It sounded very comfortable.
Qin Si cursed under his breath. Then, he returned to his senses and said, âHelp me talk to them. If these little blondies donât say anything, I wonât be able to do anything to them. Youâre good with words. Tell them.â
Ye Wangchuanâs English was fluent, and he had a pure Oxford accent. It was easy for him to communicate with foreigners.
He had also studied overseas, and his language wasnât bad. There were no barriers to communication, but compared to Ye Wangchuan, he was worlds apart.
Ye Wangchuan only glanced at him before picking up his cell phone on the table and replying casually, âI saw that you guys were chatting. Their attitudes are very firm. No matter who tries to communicate with them, they wonât change their minds and tell us about the illegal district.â
Qin Si had called someone over to help him find out information about Lu Zhi, who was in the illegal district. However, he couldnât get anything out of the blondies. He looked at him in frustration. âWhat can we do? Arenât you going to ask?â
âThereâs nothing we can do. If they donât want to tell us, then forget it. We can only investigate on our own.â He said it calmly, but there was nothing they could do about it. Since they refused to reveal anything, they couldnât force the other party to tell them.
âDamn, so annoying!â Qin Si cursed.
Ye Wangchuan ignored him and looked at his phone. When he unlocked it, he saw a message from his grandfather. [Your wife has been bullied?]
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Ye Wangchuan pursed his thin lips and frowned.. He looked at the word âwifeâ, not knowing what the Old Master was trying to say.