The royal father and queen mother were so angry that their eyes were red.
When the school leaders negotiated with them before, they all said that they came to the school to cause trouble for money, as if they were poor people who fell into the eyes of money.
Now the parents of the murderer are so angry, how can they bear it?
The king's father clenched his fists and said, "Stop throwing dirty water on us here!"
"My son's life is worth a thousand dollars!"
"We just want the truth, and we just want the murderer to be punished!"
Compared to his excitement, Zheng Xian seemed particularly calm.
He didn't even bother to talk to Wang's father. He stared at the principal with stern eyes and said, "You called us here just for this?"
"Having you sit in the position of principal doesn't mean you have so much free time."
"If you can't sit down, then ask someone else to sit down!"
The principal sighed.
He knew that Zheng Xian would threaten him. Who told him to collect money from parents like Zheng Xian? Who knew Zheng Xian's in-law family was so powerful?
"This little girl is a Taoist priest. She controlled me to call you." The principal motioned Zheng Xian to see Ye Qingtian and said, "If you have any problems, just go to her."
After discovering that he was immobilized by Ye Qingtian, he knew that he could not defeat Ye Qingtian.
Now that Ye Qingtian has called the police and invited the leaders of the Education Bureau, this matter may not be resolved.
And the bribes he received from parents like Zheng Xian will definitely be exposed.
If that's the case, then there's no need for him to carry it alone.
Let Ye Qingtian and Zheng Xian fight!
Hearing this, Zheng Xian turned to look at Ye Qingtian, looked at him a few times, and said, "Can you control people?"
He didn't take Ye Qingtian seriously at first. After all, Ye Qingtian looked too young and didn't look like a Taoist priest at all.
But when the principal said he was controlled by Ye Qingtian to make phone calls, he had to take it seriously.
Not only him, other parents and leaders of the police and education bureau also looked at Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian had long been used to being watched, and without even blinking, he said, "Yes, I used magic to control the principal's call."
She glanced at Zheng Xian and other parents and said, "I called you here just to talk about your son killing his classmates."
"Your son committed a murder, and your parents bribed the school to cover up the fact. Several people worked together to commit the crime. No one can escape."
Hearing this, Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes and looked her up and down.
It's a pity that he couldn't see where Ye Qingtian was coming from, so he could only sneer: "You said my son committed murder, do you have any evidence?"
"You said we bribed the school to cover up the facts. Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"If there is no evidence, you are throwing dirty water on us, and we can sue you for defamation!"
He looked fearless.
When Wang Yuyan's accident happened, he was in the old teaching building. There were no witnesses around, only surveillance cameras.
The surveillance has been destroyed, and the school leaders who have seen the surveillance have also been bribed by them. Everyone is like a grasshopper on a rope, and he is not afraid of things being leaked.
So when he questioned Ye Qingtian, it could be said that he was justified.
Other parents also scolded Ye Qingtian: "Don't talk nonsense here, or we will jointly sue you!"
Zhao Yu's father is a nouveau riche, and his attitude is even more arrogant and domineering: "You little bitch..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Qingtian slapped him with a magic technique from afar.
Father Zhao had a fat head and big ears. After being slapped, his face became more swollen and looked more like a pig's head.
Some people couldn't help laughing.
Father Zhao's face turned red with anger, and he suddenly resented Ye Qingtian.
But he was a little afraid of Ye Qingtian's magic, so he didn't reveal the resentment in his heart.
Zheng Xian is not afraid of Ye Qingtian.
His father-in-law knew an old Taoist priest with profound Taoist teachings. Although Ye Qingtian seemed to have some ability, he felt that the old Taoist priest his father-in-law knew was even more powerful.
If Ye Qingzhen wants to target them, he can ask the old Taoist priest to come forward to deal with Ye Qingtian.
Zheng Bisheng also met the old Taoist priest, so like Zheng Xian, he didn't take Ye Qingtian seriously.
He crossed his arms and looked at Ye Qingtian with contempt, saying, "Auntie, it turns out that you are not a teacher, but really a Taoist priest?"
"But even if you are a Taoist priest, you can't slander people randomly."
Ye Qingtian is only twenty-two years old this year. To be honest, she was a little angry when Zheng Bisheng, who was fifteen years old, called her aunt.
Lu Cong gently held her hand and comforted her silently.
Zheng Bisheng was still staring at Ye Qingtian provocatively and said: "Auntie, let me tell you, I am a good citizen and good student who abides by laws and regulations. I will not do such things as murder."
"If you keep talking nonsense, you may go to jail!"
Zhao Yu, Wu Yiyi and Jiang Baichen had always shared their anger with Zheng Bisheng. When they saw Zheng Bisheng mocking Ye Qingtian, they immediately followed suit -
"That's right, we are all good students. Auntie, please don't slander anyone."
"Do you, an old aunt, have any problem with your eyes?"
"If you have any eye problems, go get it treated, or I can register you with an eye hospital."
This is how they usually followed Zheng Bisheng to bully the students - they would laugh at whoever Zheng Bisheng mocked, and they would hit whomever Zheng Bisheng wanted to hit.
Ye Qingtian sneered and said: "According to my temper, after knowing that you little devils killed my classmates, I should take action against you directly."
"The reason why I have been enduring it is because this is a school, a place of reason."
"But seeing that you are so arrogant and domineering, without any sign of self-reflection, and that your parents are even more arrogant, with eyes as wide as the sky, then I won't be polite to you anymore."
Children are demons and parents are beasts.
The ancients said that it is the son's fault if he does not teach his father, and there is some truth in this saying.
Anyway, she thinks parents like Zheng Xian are not good people.
Hearing this, Zheng Xian snorted coldly and said, "I thought something big happened and called us over, but it turned out that this was just a small thing."
"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you here. I have a few important documents to sign in the morning. Don't delay me in making money."
His wife took his arm, raised her chin and glanced at Ye Qingtian, saying, "Yes, my husband makes tens of millions every minute, and you can't afford to pay for the delay in my husband's business!"
Ye Qingtian sneered, turned to Lu Cong, and said, "Husband, he said he makes tens of millions every minute. Is this true?"
Lu Cong said calmly: "Zheng Xian is in the daily chemical brand business. It is impossible to make tens of millions every minute, but it is possible to make tens of millions a day."
He called Zheng Xian by his first name and discussed Zheng Xian's earning speed casually, as if he didn't take Zheng Xian seriously.
For a moment everyone looked towards him.
It was Ye Qingtian who was talking just now, and no one paid much attention to Lu Cong beside her.
At this time, everyone looked at him carefully and realized that he was tall, tall, handsome, and had a strong aura.
Just standing there, there is an aura of looking down on the world.
Zheng Xian glanced at Lu Cong several times and said hesitantly: "...Who are you?"
He felt that Lu Cong looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
The main reason is that Lu Cong has always kept a low profile and rarely appears in public. In addition, in the past three years, he has been in poor health and has been living in seclusion. Therefore, many people in the business community of Weiwucheng do not know him.
Lu Cong said: "Five years ago, we met once at the Lu family's banquet."
Zheng Xian recalled the Lu family banquet five years ago. He suddenly stood up straight and said, "You...you are Mr. Lu?!"
Seeing that he suddenly became respectful, his wife looked suspicious and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu? Which Mr. Lu?"
Zheng Xian reminded in a low voice: "Qingshan Group."
When these four words came out, the scene fell silent.