The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 105
Slap, slap, slap, whenever Tang Meiling wanted to speak or resist, ruthless slaps would fall on her face, clear and loud, very hot, until she burst into tears in pain, and slapped her neck in vain. He was pinched by someone, and the whole person was lifted up.

"Song... Ye..." The hand on her neck was as indestructible as a copper wall and an iron wall. No matter how much Tang Meiling resisted, she couldn't break free until her feet left the ground, her nose couldn't breathe fresh air, and she felt suffocated one after another. It made her start to twitch in panic, looking at the cold and indifferent face in front of her, Tang Meiling's eyes were only filled with fear and panic.

"Tang Meiling, this is the first time I call your name, and it will be the last time." Song Ye raised his arms, his hands transformed with supernatural powers are extremely strong, as long as he uses a little more force, the fat circle in front of him will leave this world forever.

Tang Meiling knew that Song Ye really wanted to kill her. The cold aura emanating from those eyes was like a weapon, stabbing hard into her heart, as if her heart would stop beating in the next second. This time, Tang Meiling felt the threat of death.

This feeling made her terrified, but she was powerless, she could only twitch her limbs in vain, her eyes bulged outward, staring at Song Ye in front of her, she couldn't even beg.

She regretted it, really regretted it, if she was given another chance, she would not foolishly target Song Ye again.

Suddenly, her body trembled, a puddle of liquid dripped from her body, and the air was immediately filled with a foul smell.

Song Ye let go, let Tang Meiling fall to the ground, turned around and wiped her hands lightly with a tissue, looking elegant and cruel.

"Meiling, Meiling, are you okay, my poor child." Chen Jiao got up from the ground, saw her daughter's face turned dark, and immediately began to cry, "This is going to kill someone, is there any more?" Wang Fa, such a student is simply a devil."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Song Ye sneered, threw away the tissue in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three members of the Tang family.

Tang Wei was so frightened that he backed away again and again, clutching his arms and yelling, "Don't come here, it's against the law to hurt someone, I can sue you at any time."

Song Ye turned a deaf ear to it, walked up to him and knelt down, took out the 1 yuan and weighed it in his hands, and said in a cold voice, "It's a crime to hurt someone, but self-defense is not."

"Self-defense?" It was rare to hear such a word, and Tang Wei didn't react for a while.

Song Ye got up straight away, and threw 1 yuan on the table, "You attempted to rob me of my money, and the principal was there to testify that I beat you, which is self-defense." So, not only was she not at fault, she was also the biggest victim .

"Fart, do you think what you say is what you say?" Tang Wei was furious, turned his head to look at the old principal, and said eagerly: "Principal, what happened just now, you are up to justice."

The old principal has long since recovered his composure from this series of changes. He cleared his throat when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Ahem, I just saw that Mr. Tang is going to take the money without the consent of Student Song."

Taking without the consent of the owner is not robbing.

"What?" Tang Wei never thought that the old headmaster would talk nonsense with his eyes open like this. He caught a glimpse of the old mother sitting on the sofa eagerly, and he was sure, so he hurriedly said, "Mom, tell me, Whose fault is it?"

Seeing her children and grandchildren collapsed there together, the old man felt quite uncomfortable, but thinking of what they had done, the pity was immediately crushed into powder. She looked away, and said in an old voice with exhaustion, "You guys It's better to go home, if you want to use me to extort money, it's impossible."

"You..." You are an old man.Chen Jiao gritted her teeth angrily, but she didn't dare to curse out loud, for fear of being beaten again by Song Ye.

In the end, the money was not obtained, and the three members of the Tang family were all injured, and they had to hold back their breath and leave the stage in embarrassment, which was quite relieved.

The old headmaster was also really disgusted. The face of such a big family blatantly asking for money really made people feel unfavorable.

Seeing that Song Ye was about to return to the classroom, the old principal hurriedly left him behind, "Student Song, wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about."

The so-called being courteous for nothing is either rape or robbery, the old principal must have something to ask for in helping Song Ye so much today.

After seeing off the old man, Song Ye could sit on the sofa and drink tea in his spare time. The old man's head on the table caught the principal's eyes, making him smile, "Ahem, it seems that classmate Song is at Mr. Zhao's house. You are doing well, Mrs. Zhao should treat you as her own."

Song Ye paused with his fingertips, without moving his eyebrows and eyes, and just replied lightly, "It's okay." Zhao Zhen is his subordinate, and even if he is not old enough to be a father, the two couples treat her more than they love her. , more respectfully.

The old principal was also a little confused about her lukewarm temperament, so he simply opened the skylight and said, "It's like this. After a while, the school will have a sports meeting. At that time, I would like to invite Mr. Zhao to come over as a judge. Take the stage to give a speech and set an example for the students.”

Yufu Jewelry is now a popular fried chicken in Yuncheng, and a branch has opened in Shishi. Recently, the county has issued a special pennant and sent a TV station to do interviews. Zhao Zhen's face is well known in Yuncheng.

If the old principal wanted to invite Zhao Zhen, he had to curry favor with Song Ye.

As for this little matter, Song Ye didn't mind selling the old principal a favor, "Well, I'll tell Uncle Zhao when I get back."

"That would be great." The old principal felt relieved, and was afraid that Song Ye would not help because of the previous incident. Seeing that she doesn't care about it now, he thinks highly of the child in his heart.

When she returned to the classroom, Tang Yixiao sent the old man back to the alley and hadn't come back yet. There was a small note on her desk, which said, thank you in delicate handwriting.

Song Ye softened the sharp lines at the corners of his mouth, continued to pick up the exercise book in his hand and began to select topics.

In the evening, she led the teenagers to conduct training at the base as usual. On the way back, she made an appointment to leave for Shishi on the weekend. When she arrived at the intersection and was about to separate, a figure stumbled over under rows of street lights.

On a night in early spring, Tang Yixiao was wearing thin clothes, and her thin body was panting endlessly during the strenuous running. When she finally saw Song Ye, she almost rushed over and grabbed her hand, "Song Ye, please , help my grandma, she, she is sick and has not woken up."

Tang Yixiao cried while talking, and grabbed Song Ye's hand helplessly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes were full of helplessness.

Thinking of the old man leaving in a daze today, Song Ye frowned, and led the young man to the alley.

(End of this chapter)