"Where is the Aoxi branch?" the driver asked tentatively.

Aoxi is different from other companies. Its headquarters is not in Asia United, and Aoxi in Qianhua City is just a branch.

Moreover, they have their own market and sales channels, and are less hindered in business. It is still unknown whether they will stand up and fight Yi Zhiwei.

"No need to worry about Ao Xi. Since the head office personally sent someone to supervise, it means that the superiors do not trust them. The position of this group of people and Chuck Bathir is naturally in opposition, and they wish he was unlucky."

Based on his own experience, Yi Zhiwei quickly clarified the relationship between various aspects.

Things like making public and private use cannot be avoided anywhere.

If people still have desires, they will develop corruption.

Yi Zhiwei didn't believe it. The entire Aoxi branch was clean from top to bottom.

As long as it is not clean, you will inevitably be afraid of Chuck Bathir, the people who come to the headquarters.

Yi Zhiwei sent out a signal that he wanted to do something about Chuck Bathir. The people in the branch would definitely be happy to see it. At most, he would condemn him without any pain and would never take any practical actions.

Capital is profit-seeking. Who would offend local business tycoons for a small foreign trader?

Yi Zhiwei's guesses are reasonable.

However, in the case of information being ambiguous, these speculations are ultimately a blind man touching an elephant.

The identity of a foreign trader is just Chuck Bathir's concealment of his own.

Aoxi Branch may sit and watch Chuck Bathir be targeted by Yi Zhiwei, but the senior executives who know Chuck's true identity will never let him and Peng Yuan be driven out of Qianhua Market.

Just as the two were talking, a business car passed by them and drove into the school.

Yi Zhiwei immediately stopped talking and pointed at the school gate: "Come on."

Interior of the reception room.

Yi Zhiwei and Chuck are one meter apart and sit opposite Xin.

Except for meeting each other in the corridor, the two men looked at each other.

After entering the door, neither Yi Zhiwei nor Chuck wanted to speak, and stared at Yu Xin without saying a word.

"Mr. Bathir, as Peng Yuan's guardian, do you have anything to say?" Yu Xin asked.

Before Yu Xin carried his laptop into the reception room, he received a call from the school leader.

The result of this voyeurism incident has long been destined, and the talks are just a formality.

The main purpose is to prevent Chuck from being dissatisfied with the handling plan and insisting on making a big deal.

This is the result that neither Yi Zhiwei nor the school want to see.

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished. I have no dissatisfaction with the school's handling." Chuck said calmly.

After hearing Chuck's answer, Yu Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was afraid that Chuck was the kind of person who wanted to be lenient even if his nephew made a mistake.

Since the guardian admitted that his child had made a mistake and was willing to accept punishment, then the matter would be easier.

"Mr. Yi, do you have anything to add here?" Yu Xin turned his head and looked at Yi Zhiwei.

Yi Zhiwei, who had no expression on his face, hugged his hands and said coldly: "Everything is handled according to the school rules."

Yi Zhiwei did not make any harsh words on the surface, but in fact, this sentence is handled according to the school rules, which means everything.

No matter what the school rules are, Peng Yuan cannot stay here anymore.

Yu Xin pulled the corner of his mouth and repeated the handling plan like a one-man show. With the default of both parties, the talks were hurriedly ended.

………………………………………

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Qing was at Ailiang's house, waiting for Ailiang to cook while lying on the sofa playing with her phone to pass the time.

Ai Liang, who was reading a book next to her, had already been squeezed into the corner of the sofa by her.

After the talks ended, Yi Zhiwei asked the driver to pick Yi Wenna away.

After so long, I don’t know what the situation is now.

"Will Sha Na come back tonight?"

Ye Qing's chin was pressing against her arms, her two slender legs were slapped on the sofa back and forth.

I wonder if it was because of the fact that I was too stuffy and breathless, Ye Qing raised her phone and turned over, changing to a lying on her back.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn over, she arched her body forward and pressed her head against Ai Liang's thigh: "A Liang, don't you care about the subsequent development?"

Ai Liang turned his head slightly and looked at the head beside his legs: "Yi Wenna's father will handle this matter well, so we don't have to worry about the adult affairs."

Ye Qing pushed Ai Liang's thigh: "But what if Peng Yuan drops out of school, he still comes here to peep?"

Ai Liang stared at the pages quietly: "Then use your fists to send him to the hospital, with Yi Wenna's father's lawyer team, and the other party's intentions are inappropriate.

The final result should be no different from that year.”

"Well, you can't show your masculinity at this time."

Ye Qing held Ai Liang's thigh, her head buzzed, and the hair above her head was messed up.

Obviously, she was not very satisfied with this answer.

Ai Liang was like an old monk sitting on wax, unmoved: "You can solve such a small matter yourself, why do you still need me to express it?"

"Every girl fantasizes about having a knight who can save herself and be in danger."

Ye Qing looked up at Ai Liang, who was expressionless and couldn't help but give him a blank look: "I don't even understand this at all, your novels are really in vain."

"When you really need help, I naturally don't stand by."

Ai Liang told the truth.

Ye Qing narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and smiled: "Well, this is almost the same."

Another half an hour passed.

Ai Liang closed the novel with a thump and placed it on the armrest of the sofa.

It's time to make supper at this time.

Just as Ai Liang was about to go to the kitchen, Ye Qing's cell phone rang.

I saw her waist pressing hard and she sat upright from the sofa in an instant: "Hey, Sha Na? You'll go back tonight... Hum? Go out for dinner? Let me ask."

Ye Qing held her cell phone and said a few words intermittently. Then she grabbed Ai Liang who had just gotten up: "Aliang, Sha Na's father said he wanted to treat her to dinner. Thank you for your care."

"Oh." Ai Liang replied casually.

Ye Qing pouted and patted her mouth in dissatisfaction, and gently patted his arm: "Don't, go or not, give me a letter."

"Go." Ai Liang said concisely.

"Aliang said he went there, the address of the hotel...you're going downstairs soon? OK, I'll clean it up, well, see you later."

Ye Qing hung up the phone and looked at Ai Liang with confusion: "Are you changing your mind? I thought you would definitely refuse this treat at once."

"This is a matter of politeness. In addition, I not only don't like to owe others favors, but also don't like others owe me favors."

Ai Liang replied lightly: "After this meal, Yi Wenna and I owe no one to anyone."

“Yes, yes, yes.”
Chapter completed!