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Chapter 104 - 90 Liang Yaqi and Jiang Yilan’s United Front! The Mrs. asks Gao Jun a deadly question (Must-Read!)_2

Chapter 104: Chapter 90 Liang Yaqi and Jiang Yilan’s United Front! The Mrs. asks Gao Jun a deadly question (Must-Read!)_2

People have said that if you start to lose your personality and character after getting married,

then that marriage is doomed to fail.

Now, Liang Yaqi had already divorced, reborn from the ashes.

She was in the process of finding herself once more.

So when she saw Jiang Yilan get angry, she admired the beautiful teacher before her for a moment.

Mrs. Xue never expected Miss Jiang, who was supposed to mediate, to publicly take sides at this time.

She immediately stammered, "Then... you have to say it, if you don’t say it, how can I teach my child?"

Jiang Yilan took out her phone, pulled up the chat history with Mrs. Xue, "Zipeng’s mom, take a look for yourself, how many times have I sent messages? But have you ever taught your child?!"

"Every time your replies are: okay, received, I have talked to him. So what else do you expect me to say?!" Jiang Yilan said all this while also catching her breath.

She wasn’t sure if she had gone too far.

But she felt exhilarated.

No matter what the consequences would be, it felt good for now.

She had disliked Xue Zipeng and his parents for quite some time.

Moreover, it involved hitting Gao Yingying.

That was even more unforgivable!

Director Sun saw Jiang Yilan say so much in one breath.

She sighed.

Forget it.

Let it go to ruins.

Lie flat.

Let whatever happens, happen.

Perhaps fearing a real fight with Gao Jun, Mr. Xue turned his spearhead toward Jiang Yilan, "As a teacher, how can you be biased? So, when that girl hit my son, you are just going to ignore it?"

When Jiang Yilan heard this, she wanted to explain.

But Gao Jun directly challenged, "My daughter hit your son, don’t you have any idea?!"

The scene was now.

You could say it had divided into several factions.

The Xue family young and old.

Gao Yingying’s support team.

The resigned Director Sun.

Of course, the most unpredictable was Liang Yaqi in the support team.

She hardly spoke, but as soon as you made eye contact with her, you could get a couple more slaps across the face.

"What do I have in mind? You say..." Mr. Xue wanted to continue his tirade, but then noticed Chen Haoran entering.

Chen Haoran entered in a rush, "Who hit my niece?!"

He came to Gao Jun’s side to explain, "After parking the car just now, that security guard refused to let me in."

"Manager Chen?" Mr. Xue recognized Chen Haoran and immediately showed surprise.

Chen Haoran frowned when he saw the portly middle-aged man, familiar from somewhere, "You are... Boss Xue?"

"Yes, yes!" Mr. Xue quickly extended his hand, awkwardly saying, "What brings you here? Is your kid also studying here?"

In fact, with years of social experience,

he had sensed something was off when he saw Chen Haoran talking with Gao Jun.

But in an attempt to ease the atmosphere and smooth things over, he still pretended to probe.

Chen Haoran explained, "My childhood friend’s daughter was hit, so I came along to check on her."

He glanced at Mr. Xue first, then at the chubby child next to him.

Noticing the child had some bruising around his eyes,

and considering how much the two resembled each other,

Chen Haoran directly asked, "It wouldn’t be your son who hit my niece, would it?"

"This..." Mr. Xue smiled awkwardly.

"You fucking get it right, it’s your niece who hit my son!" Mrs. Xue swore outright, "Just because more of you turn up, you think we’ll be afraid of you?"

Seeing his wife prattling on, Mr. Xue reminded her in a whisper, "Stop talking."

But Mrs. Xue was relentless, "Anyway, nobody’s leaving today without an explanation from you!"

Gao Jun, noticing that Chen Haoran seemed to know Mr. Xue, asked, "You know him?"

"Our store gets its supplies from his company," Chen Haoran explained.

Then, he introduced to Mr. Xue, "This is the boss of Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant, Boss Gao, who is also my immediate superior."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xue suddenly felt uneasy.

Fuck!

His own son had gotten into a fight with a client’s daughter.

Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant required a lot of fresh ingredients daily.

It was a major customer of Mr. Xue’s food wholesaling business.

He had just cursed the man, oblivious to the situation.

Mr. Xue felt a chill down his spine.

He had a feeling that big trouble was brewing.

He quickly spoke out, "Turns out it’s Boss Gao, what a pleasure to meet you."

Mr. Xue immediately extended his hand, hee-hee with a smile.

But Gao Jun didn’t give him a welcoming look.

Such a petty person, who easily flipped out, wasn’t worth shaking hands with.

Seeing her husband suddenly change his tune, Mrs. Xue directly pulled at his clothes, "What are you afraid of?! He may be a boss, but aren’t you a boss too?"

Mr. Xue whispered a hint, "Stop talking..."

Since Mrs. Xue stayed at home with the child, she did not know that Gao Jun’s hotpot restaurant was a major client of their food wholesale business.

So she directly challenged, "In any case, if you don’t compensate us with ten or eighty thousand, don’t even think about leaving! Otherwise, we’ll go to the police for mediation!"

"Slap!"

Mr. Xue panicked.

He slapped Mrs. Xue’s face, "I told you to stop making noise!!"

Mrs. Xue was dumbfounded.

What was happening?

Earlier, she had been hit by that glamourous young woman.

Now she had been hit by her own husband.

Did she deserve to be mistreated?!

Mrs. Xue exclaimed, "Are you crazy? Why did you hit me?!"

"I told you to stop yelling!"

Mr. Xue shouted back.

Then he turned to Gao Jun with a grin, eager to smooth things over, "Boss Gao, I believe this is all a big misunderstanding. My son is too naughty, he must have bullied your daughter, that’s why we have this situation now."

"A boy being too mischievous is not good; he could easily offend someone in the future. If he needs to be disciplined, you should discipline him," Gao Jun said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Of course, Mr. Xue understood what Gao Jun meant.