Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 142 Mayor’s inspection.

Pei Yiming growled irritably:
"What else can I do, just pretend to be concerned. Brother Yu has been in B City for so long, why don't you show him some kindness? Brother Yu is about to return to the capital recently, so he's here."

Although they are much younger than Yan Yunhe, they have grown up with Yan Yu since they were young and know everything about the Yan family mansion.

But on the surface, he was still an elder. Suddenly, he got a call saying that he couldn't find Yan Yu's people and wanted to know about his brother's situation.

How is your health? How is your studies in Beijing?
Pei Yiming was confused, but Yan Yunhe always had a smile on his face, and he was gentle and polite, but his words seemed gentle but were very forceful. Pei Yiming was so tempered that he almost couldn't help but run away. He finally walked away after being hit by someone.

Ye Ziyue called right away.

Ye Ziyu scratched his hair and counted the time.

"It's true that it will be done in a while. This damn guy won't be watching all the time...suck it!"

Will he catch what Brother Yu did?
Pei Yiming didn't think it would be that easy.

"Brother Yu is not stupid. Otherwise, how could he have made Yan Yunhe go abroad for two years a few years ago? There is no need to worry about this. Just pay attention to Fang Xian's movements. Don't move for the time being. Wait until Brother Yu comes back. Let’s talk about it when Tang comes back.”

Ye Ziyue hummed and suddenly remembered something.

"You just left your cell phone, right? There's nothing like a listening device, right?"

The vigilance he had developed since childhood made Ye Ziyue's heart suddenly tighten.

The voice over there suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and then there was an angry "Fuck you!"

Ye Zi was more and more startled, and asked cautiously.

"No, no, really."

Pei Yiming was so angry that he laughed. He leaned against the car and looked at a miniature eavesdropper that he had picked off and crushed in his hand. His eyes were cold and the curve of his lips revealed solemnity:

"Of course it's true." Ye Ziyue was a little at a loss. He was actually quite stupid. He had really accidentally hit him in a moment. Thinking about it carefully, the two of them didn't seem to have revealed much other than scolding him.

He cautiously asked Pei Yiming: "Then, what should we do?"

Pei Yiming heard his nervousness, relaxed his tight face, and sneered:

"Okay, don't be afraid anymore. Brother Yu doesn't have time, so just leave it to me. It's not bad for you to be smart once in a while."

Sure enough, the occasional clever use of these three keywords immediately made Ye Zi more and more angry, and for a moment, he was as scared as feeding a dog.

"Pei Yiming, you fucking say that again??!"

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The afternoon exam was completed very quickly. After the English exam, it was nothing more than coming to the classroom to answer the listening and multiple-choice questions in a heated manner, with a lot of laughter and sighs.

It wasn't until Laoban came in to sit down that he barely suppressed his restlessness. It took him a long time to completely calm down and spend the last half of the afternoon self-study.

When get out of class ended in about ten minutes, Jiang Xuren knocked on the table lightly, coughed, and started talking.

"The exam is over now, but the past cannot just go by like this."

"If you don't know how to do the questions, if the teacher has taught you, go to the original questions and practice more. For questions that haven't been taught before, go look for more information. Listen carefully when the teacher talks in class. There is no need to discuss in a low voice now. The results will come out sooner or later.”

"I want to talk about another thing. Our No. 90 Middle School has a history of [-]-[-] years after all, and its performance has always been very good. The mayor may come to the school to inspect the school next week. Everyone, please pay more attention. After all, The image of our school still needs to be good, remember to wear school uniforms, well, I heard that the mayor doesn’t like students wearing random clothes, please pay more attention, I won’t mention names here.”

　You have one vote and I have one vote, and tomorrow the mayor will give me a plane ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)