659: Stolen

Stolen

3"Who would believe you? Look at how badly scratched my son's face is!" 

He Zipeng's mother pointed to He Zipeng's chubby face, on which there were a few red marks that seemed rather obvious. There was also a slight abrasion but it wasn't too serious. 

"If my son is disfigured, can you afford to pay for it? You look so poor and miserly. Trust you to enrol your son in a prestigious school when you can't even afford it. I bet you stole your son's school fees, huh?" 

Tan Sangsang was completely angered and was about to retort but Yan Jinyi, who was standing at the door, suddenly appeared in front of He Zipeng and his mother. Immediately afterwards, there was a clear sound of a slap. "What a foul mouth. If you don't know how to speak properly, I don't mind removing your mouth for you." 

He Zipeng's mother felt a hot, stinging pain in her face. She stood still on the spot for a few seconds. Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, she could feel the murderous aura that was radiating from her beautiful eyes, though half of her face was covered by a mask. 

"You... Who are you?"

"Your ancestor."

He Zipeng's mother flew into an uncontrollable rage and she raised her hand in a bid to slap Yan Jinyi but the latter grabbed her arm and slapped her. 

Smack...

"Apologize to Mu Mu's mother."

"Wow, so you're also a relative of that little bastard. How dare you hit me? You don't want to survive in this city anymore, do you?"

He Zipeng's mother was furious and she turned to look at the principal of the school. "Sir, if you still want our sponsorship next year, immediately expel Tan Yusen. Oh, right, and make his mother and this bitch, kowtow to me and apologize!"

He Zipeng's parents were wealthy and had specifically sponsored the school with a lot of money because of her son. So, how could the principal have the guts to offend them!?! 

"Miss Tan, Ma'am, Mu Mu is at fault to begin with. Today, you guys even hit Mrs. He. If this matter blows up, it won't be good for any of us. Why don't..." 

Yan Jinyi interrupted with a contemptuous gaze in her eyes as she looked at He Zipeng's mother, "You want me apologize to you?"

He Zipeng's mother pointed to her husband and said, "My husband is a tycoon. You'll be in trouble if you offend us. If you apologise sincerely, I can spare you."

"While I'm still in a good mood, you and your son better hurry over and apologize." Yan Jinyi pointed at Mu Mu.

"Sir, look at how arrogant this woman is. If I remember correctly, you plan to buy the land in Nancheng open a branch school, right? Oops what should we do? It just so happens that that land belongs to my husband's business partner..."

The principal wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Miss Tan, let's solve this issue. I understand your family's financial situation. That toy is a limited edition piece worth tens of thousands, how can you afford to buy it for Mu Mu? Hurry up and give it back to He Zipeng!" 

Tan Sangsang never thought the principal would say such things so she suddenly sneered, "And how did you conclude that I can not afford it? I am at least a reporter of Shenyang Daily, and my salary is not that much lower, unless what you earn is the money sent by other parents."

The principal sulked. "Miss Tan, please don't spout nonsense. The toy is definitely He Zipeng's because he always brings expensive toys to school to play."

Tan Sangsang was exasperated. "Mu Mu, what toy? Show me."

Mu Mu clutched his school bag aggrievedly and said, "He Zipeng has damaged it. It was a gif from Aunt Jinyi!" 

'Aunt? Oh right, I'm his aunt now.'

Yan Jinyi did not care who the toy actually belonged to. Anyway, she would only help the people she cared about. 

"I'll send you a bunch of toys when we go home. Damn it, it's just some toys, it's not like we can't afford it."

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