Chapter 814: Chapter 794: Jimo Cheng Falls Out of Favor
The three people left.
Qhianqhian looked at Jimo Cheng with a puzzled expression: "Senior Brother, why did you pull me aside?"
"For a reason." Jimo Cheng replied calmly.
Fang Youyuan also seemed quite helpless: "Indeed, Junior Sister still hasn’t seen much of the world."
"Didn’t she already help out?" Qhianqhian tilted her head, looking confused.
"Firstly, as a homeroom teacher, she didn’t manage the class properly, which was already a dereliction of duty," Jimo Cheng explained. "What she’s doing now is just making up for the mistakes she made earlier, but it doesn’t deduct her neglect in this matter."
"But Pei Chenhao also said..."
"He hesitated, didn’t you notice?" Jimo Cheng shook his head helplessly: "Sometimes you seem too smart to be a child, but other times, you don’t understand even the things kids would get?"
"What?" Qhianqhian truly didn’t get it; she felt this woman teacher was the best: "And Brother Qin Wen also..."
"What we’re doing is all the same thing, pulling in," Fang Youyuan said calmly. "We need a teacher to testify to all this, but..."
"But what?" Listening to Jimo Cheng, Qhianqhian fell into thought: "Does that mean this teacher wants to shirk responsibility?"
"It’s probably not just that." Jimo Cheng looked at Fang Youyuan with deep meaning.
Fang Youyuan nodded too.
Qhianqhian was filled with confusion.
Fang Youyuan said, "Didn’t you notice that ’fatso’ looking at the teacher with an expression that wasn’t a stern warning at all? It was more like a threat."
"Threat? Threatening her not to speak carelessly, huh." Qhianqhian didn’t feel anything was wrong, just looked calm: "But now is not the time to expose, Lu Simiao is still in the ICU, don’t tell Grandpa Kong carelessly."
Jimo Cheng frowned: "So you plan to..."
"Let’s talk after the legal process, isn’t it just worth ten thousand yuan? Then he should suffer the consequences of not being able to come up with even ten thousand yuan!" Qhianqhian just curved her lips. After getting in the car, she had figured it out.
If the teacher truly wanted to take responsibility, she wouldn’t disregard the student’s injuries. Such obvious scars, even if they were from playful fights between classmates, should involve the parents, right?
You know, when she was in school before, even if she didn’t do her homework, her parents would be contacted. Although she hadn’t attended a boarding school, wasn’t it exaggerated?
Seeing Fang Youyuan directly drove to the restaurant, the one they ate at noon, she was taken aback: "Huh?"
"Senior Brother came to pick up the clothes. Yesterday came back late, stayed here," Jimo Cheng said calmly looking at Fang Youyuan who parked the car.
Qhianqhian hesitated for a long while before saying: "Can I...actually not pay the bill?"
"What do you think?" Fang Youyuan smiled helplessly: "Wait, I’m going to check out."
The two nodded in tacit agreement, watching Fang Youyuan get out of the car.
Qhianqhian looked at Jimo Cheng with a puzzled expression.
"What’s up?" Jimo Cheng asked as soon as he saw Qhianqhian’s somewhat strange gaze.
Qhianqhian hesitated for a moment: "So, Senior Brother came back last night, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then where’s the car from?" Qhianqhian looked at the car. It didn’t look new, and more importantly, there were car perfumes and decorations inside.
"Asked someone to send it to the airport parking lot in advance," Jimo Cheng shrugged helplessly: "Senior Brother likes to drive himself."
Qhianqhian was stunned. Sent to the airport??? There’s such a move now?
"By the way, what are you planning to do about Lu Simiao’s situation?" With Fang Youyuan not around, Jimo Cheng naturally asked.
He assumed that Qhianqhian didn’t speak because Fang Youyuan was there, considering it was more reserved, but she should have no reservations with him.
Uh... Qhianqhian froze, then shook her head: "After the lawsuit, I’ll have Second Uncle take action. Haoran Group isn’t just a decoration, right?"
Jimo Cheng looked surprised and then nodded: "There’s no direct method for this kind of business matter, maybe letting Second Uncle Luo be more straightforward."
After all, the Jimo Family focuses on operating antique jade ware.
"Try this." Fang Youyuan returned shortly, came back with a small box besides the luggage, opened the car door, and handed it to Qhianqhian: "It’s supposedly a new release." Then he closed the car door and opened the trunk to put down the luggage.
Qhianqhian looked dazed at the cake box in her hand.
"Senior Brother, you’re treating me differently now, ignoring me." Jimo Cheng saw Qhianqhian had something to eat, promptly raised his brows looking at Fang Youyuan who got back into the car.
Out of nowhere, Fang Youyuan asked back: "It hasn’t been opened, how do you know it didn’t?"
Indeed, it hadn’t been opened. How could they know what was inside?
After opening the box, not only Jimo Cheng but Qhianqhian too went speechless.
There was a miniature macaron, perfunctory in the corner, and a beautifully styled small cake with pretty sugar balls for decoration.
"...The differential treatment is too obvious, isn’t it?" Jimo Cheng looked at the small macaron with a face of amusement mixed with disbelief; was this really the Senior Brother who used to bring her to eat and play, protect him?
"No, no, no..." Fang Youyuan turned back, grabbed the macaron, and stuffed it into his mouth: "I’m saying there are two forks."
Jimo Cheng’s face turned green. Would he really fight with Qhianqhian for food?
Qhianqhian seemed quite happy, forked a piece of small cake: "Come, come, Senior Brother don’t feel embarrassed, ah..."
"..." Jimo Cheng looked at the smiling Qhianqhian with helplessness: "Eat it yourself."
But watching the fork that had already reached his mouth, he still opened his mouth and put the dessert inside.
He realized that ever since he met Qhianqhian, the things he ate became more and more mixed, from eight major cuisines to various international desserts...
Fang Youyuan watched Jimo Cheng’s actions and casually said: "Your mouth says no, but your body is quite honest."
"Senior Brother, come on, ah." Qhianqhian calmly forked a big piece up, stood to send it to Fang Youyuan’s mouth.
Fang Youyuan ate it boldly: "The taste is fairly good."
Qhianqhian proudly said: "Alright, the rest is mine now."
Switching to another fork, she calmly ate the cake, in the stable car of Fang Youyuan allowing her to enjoy eating things happily.
Jimo Cheng could only shake his head in helplessness: "Speaking of which, it’s quite cold now, isn’t it? Your dormitory?"
Qhianqhian nodded earnestly: "Isn’t it? In the morning, nobody wants to get out of the covers..."
"So that’s why you took a leave this morning?" Fang Youyuan picked up the thread calmly.
Qhianqhian was speechless; couldn’t these things remain unexposed?
If not for sudden unexpected reasons, she wouldn’t have wanted to either.
Jimo Cheng raised an eyebrow, looking at Qhianqian.
"Senior Brother, eat the cake." Qhianqhian promptly stuffed cake into Jimo Cheng’s mouth, mumbling: "Suddenly feeling like being caught by mom skipping school..."
Jimo Cheng swallowed the cake, unable to express his feelings, merely shaking his head helplessly: "Put it off for the next few days, when the heater comes don’t do it again, okay?"
"Okay." Qhianqhian nodded repeatedly, sticking out her tongue.
If not for the reason, she really wouldn’t do it, after all, this morning even Qin Nuan was shocked.
