Chapter 289

"Don't worry, let's wait and see."

Ye Fan didn't worry at all. He sat quietly on the sofa and stared at the headmaster with a smile, but there was a trace of self-confidence in his eyes.

Because he knew that Zhao Li owed himself this favor. Anyway, he almost helped him.

But in the eyes of the headmaster, Ye Fan is just a crazy patient. Otherwise, how could he say such impractical words?

Everyone in the school knows that the reason why he can take this position today is that there is an uncle covering it. It can be said that as long as his uncle doesn't fall down, his job can be regarded as an iron rice bowl.

However, he was interested in this psychopath. He wanted to see how the other party would lose his principal position.

They looked at each other for about ten minutes, and a phone call disturbed the tranquility in the air.

"Who? So short of eyes?"

The headmaster murmured discontentedly, took a look at his mobile phone from his pocket and saw the call notes on it.

His face suddenly became respectful and quickly connected.

"Hello, uncle, why do you suddenly have time to call me today?"

The headmaster said with a flattering smile. In that way, how disgusting it is.

"Shit, who did you recruit, now apologize to me quickly. Someone has sent a notice to investigate your bribery. Once it succeeds, I'm afraid your job will be lost. Even my job has begun to shake."

The moment the phone was connected, the headmaster's uncle yelled, mixed with deep anger.

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky in the headmaster's ear, which made his head buzzing, so that he didn't fully listen to the words behind him.

Look at Ye Fan with more shock.

"Why, what did your uncle tell you?"

Ye Fan said faintly with a joking smile at the corners of his mouth

"You, who the hell are you?"

The headmaster could no longer stand the panic in his heart. His whole face was white with fear, his tone was frightened, and his eyes looked at Ye Fan like a ghost.

He did not expect that this young man should really have this strength!

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that someone will come soon."

Ye Fan looked down at his watch and said with a smile.

"Brother, no, Dad, I beg you, please forgive me this time."

Without any hesitation, the headmaster flopped and knelt down in front of Ye Fan, trembling and begging for mercy.

He now fully understood that the young man in front of him was an existence he could not provoke.

In order to keep his job, he had only one idea in his head, that is to admit his mistake.

Only in this way, I may be able to keep the position of president.

"No, at your age, call me father. I can't afford it." Ye Fan quickly spread his hand, then took a deep breath and looked seriously at the headmaster: "tell me, why do you want to quit Lin Maomao."

"I didn't do this. It was his father. His father stuffed me with a lot of money, at least more than 700000. He only asked for one thing, that is to let Lin Maomao drop out of school."

The headmaster explained everything without the slightest concealment.

Hearing the headmaster's words, Lin Maomao's eyebrows almost screwed together, and his tone was mixed with disbelief: "why did my father do this? Where did I offend him and let him target me everywhere like this?"

"I don't know. Brothers and sisters, please forgive me. I'm just a man who works with money."

The headmaster said with a sad face and a runny nose and tears.

He knew that his future would be ruined for 700000 yuan. He would rather die than accept it.

"All right, get out." Ye Fan waved impatiently and said calmly, "your headmaster's position can't be guaranteed, but I'll speak for you. There's still no problem to be a vice headmaster. When you make a change and rely on your own strength to be the headmaster."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the headmaster raised his voice and fell to the ground. He said that the vice headmaster was much worse than the headmaster.

But he was lucky to survive.

How can we care whether the headmaster or not? He quickly bowed gratefully: "thank you, brother."

With that, he left here without looking back, for fear that ye fan would repent.

"It's getting late. Let's go to dinner first and discuss your father tomorrow."

Ye Fan looked at Lin Maomao's absent-minded appearance and quickly suggested with a smile.

"OK, OK." Lin Maomao returned to his senses and squeezed out a pale smile on his desolate face.

After leaving school, they found a hotel and sat down.

Ye Fan, who has been running all day, is really tired. After waiting for food for a while, he almost fell asleep several times.

"Ye Fan, why are you so kind to me?"

Lin Maomao bit his chopsticks. His big eyes were full of curiosity and looked at Ye Fan. She seemed to be looking forward to something. It was not easy to get a little more light on her face.

"What? Why?"

Ye Fan was blinded by Lin Maomao's sentence and looked at Lin Maomao with fog.

Because in his subconscious mind, he felt that the girl's home view was very sad, so he wanted to do his best to help her.

He never thought about what the girl could give herself in return, or what she could repay,

"Yes, you are so kind to me that I feel a little guilty." Lin Maomao smiled. Then she seemed to think of something. She took a deep breath and looked at Ye Fan with determination: "after dinner, let's go to the hotel."

With that, her face was quickly stained with a touch of rosy clouds, directly to the root of her neck.

The whole person was also a little ashamed. This was the first time that she took the initiative to make such a request to others.

"Ah?"

Ye Fan was a little stunned. He didn't seem to understand Lin Maomao's words.

Until a few seconds later, he saw Lin Maomao's shy appearance and suddenly understood it all.

Feeling this Ni Zi feels guilty to him, so she wants to use her body to make up for that guilt.

"Ha ha, don't think too much. I'm married. How can I do such a shameful thing?"

Ye Fan smiled and said.

"Are you married?" After hearing the news, Lin Maomao's eyes flashed a trace of loss, fleeting, and then became a deep envy: "I really envy your wife for marrying such a good husband."

"It's OK. In fact, compared with my wife, I think I'm really lucky to marry my wife."

Ye Fan recalled his previous experience and couldn't help sighing.