Chapter 889: The nursery school

Chapter 889
As if responding to him, a cell phone bell rang from He Yiyi's position.
Ling Zixiao stretched her neck to take a look, but couldn't move, so she listened to the ringing eagerly.
Ten minutes later, He Yiyi came in with the instant coffee and placed it in front of Ling Zixiao, "Mr Ling, please use it slowly and be careful to burn it."
"Yeah." Ling Zixiao responded softly, picked up a document and reminded her, "Your phone rang just now."
"Okay, thank you." He Yiyi sat back at his desk and took out his phone to look at the phone.
The number is Wen He's. He Yiyi immediately stood up and asked Ling Zixiao for instructions with his mobile phone, "Mr Ling, I'll go out and make a call."
"Go." Ling Zixiao gestured with his chin rolled.
He Yiyi walked quickly to the pantry and called Wen He back, "Ahe, what are you looking for?"
"I helped you get a 40% discount on tuition, are you still satisfied?" Wen He asked with a smile.
"40% off? That's great! Ahe, how can I thank you?" He Yiyi was overjoyed.
"It's okay, as long as you are happy!" Wen He felt embarrassed.
"I will invite you to dinner later!" He Yiyi said quickly.
"Okay, make an appointment later. Whenever you send your child to the Early Education Center, please contact Gui Yuchan directly. I have already agreed with her." Wen He exhorted.
"Hmm! Are you busy, I know!" He Yiyi didn't dare to delay Wen He for too long, so he hung up after speaking.
Oops! Think of Xintong going to such a place to take care of it, and He Yiyi will laugh out loud.
Walking back to the office, Ling Zixiao asked abruptly, "Is there a happy event?"
He Yiyi stopped, "Huh?"
"Your mouth is almost grinning." Ling Zixiao poked her with words.
He Yiyi touched her face, does she have one?
Ling Zixiao watched her steadily, in a tendency that she would not give up without telling him.
After swallowing saliva, He Yiyi had to confess, "Ms. Wen introduced Xintong to an early education center. After I helped her with her errands, I bent over to take a look at the environment. It was very good and very satisfied. Ms. Wen also helped me get a discount on tuition. ."
"Can you still get a discount for tuition? How much discount is it for you?" Ling Zixiao asked.
"Ms. Wen is very familiar with the director of Guiyuan, and I have to give me 40% off." He Yi said truthfully.
"40% off! It's really a discount!" Ling Zixiao said pretentiously.
"I also thank her very much." He Yiyi said.
The words were still not finished, He Yiyi's mobile phone rang, and at almost the same time, Ling Zixiao's mobile phone on the desktop also vibrated.
He Yiyi saw that it was a call from the nursery school, and immediately met Ling Zixiao's eyes, "It was from the nursery school!"
Ling Zixiao pointed to the big French window and motioned to her, "Go there to pick it up."
Then he took the phone to see that it was actually Wen He's electricity. A bad feeling arose and quickly picked it up, "What's the matter?"
"Song Xue actually pretended to be He Yiyi's younger sister and went to the nursery and said that he would take Xintong away! I let the female generals under me spoil the situation, and now they both have been temporarily detained by the garden party!" Wen He confessed very quickly.
"Well done, let's go over now!" Ling Zixiao said and thought about it.
"Hey! Don't hang up yet! I will send you the information about the female generals, please be sure to help me out!" Wen He told him.
"Okay!" Ling Zixiao watched He Yiyi had finished answering the call, and then hung up.
"Not good! The nursery teacher called and said that two people pretended to be parents and wanted to pick up Xintong. Fortunately, I often told them that if I didn't pick them up personally, no one would take Xintong away!" He Yiyi said tightly.
Ling Zixiao stood up abruptly, "Don't worry! Let's go over now and see who is so bold, even taking the child in broad daylight!"
"Oh!" He Yiyi followed him out.
Ling Zixiao personally drove her to the nursery, he did not shy away, and walked into the nursery with her.
Stepping into the teacher's room, I saw Song Xue and a strange girl sitting on a chair by the wall at first glance. He Yiyi rushed over and grabbed Song Xue's skirt neckline with one hand, "You!"
"Let go!" Song Xue grabbed He Yiyi's wrist to save herself.
"Bitch! Dare to pretend to be my sister to take the child away!" He Yiyi raised his other hand and snapped! Song Xue slapped Song Xue hard!
"You hit me?!" Song Xue's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that He Yiyi, who was usually soft-tempered, would hit her!
"What about hitting you? Do you dare to pretend to be me to pick up my sister's child!" The strange girl rushed to grab Song Xue.
"If you have something to say, don't do it!" The preschool teachers all came up and persuaded the three of them.
"Sister, you came just right, this shameless little San'er should call the police to catch her!" the strange girl said to He Yiyi.
"Yes! We call the police!" Ling Zixiao echoed.
He Yiyi looked at Ling Zixiao, then looked at the strange girl suspiciously, but she was clever not to say anything.
Song Xue couldn't help panicking when she heard Ling Zixiao and the strange girl both said that they would call the police.
The director came to ask He Yiyi, "Ms. He, do you agree to call the police?"
He Yiyi stared at Song Xue and replied word by word, "Agree!"
"Okay, let's call right away." The director nodded in business.
"Don't report!" Song Xue shouted.
Everyone on the scene immediately stared at her. Song Xue swallowed and looked back at He Yiyi, "You call Zuo Yuhao, he is your husband, he asked me to come!"
husband? What's the identity of this woman? The girl kept scolding Xiao San'er! The director and the preschool teachers looked back and forth at He Yiyi and Song Xue.
"Why didn't Zuo Yuhao come by himself? He asked you to come, it's not compliant. You came pretending to take the child!" Ling Zixiao poked at the unreasonableness in Song Xue's words.
"President Ling! He Yiyi and Zuo Yuhao have not yet divorced yet!" Song Xue warned with an iron face.
Ling Zixiao raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Yes! Miss Song! You also know that He Yiyi and Zuo Yuhao have not yet divorced! As He Yiyi's best friend, you have robbed her husband and occupied their position in the company!"
Song Xue was so angry that she squeezed her hands into fists and waved, "You! How good are you Ling Zixiao?! Aren't you--"
Snapped! He Yiyi slapped her other face vigorously!
"Song! You are owed!" He Yiyi was completely angry, and pointed at Song Xue's nose.
"Call the police!" Ling Zixiao shouted violently at the director.
"Oh!" the director hurriedly responded.
"Director! A man claiming to be Zuo Xintong's father asked to come in and see you!" The gatekeeper came to ask for instructions.
"Let him in." The director beckoned.
"It should be Yu Hao here!" Song Xue was like catching a straw.
"I won't let you off when he comes!" He Yiyi didn't plan to let Song Xue off this time, because she hated Song Xue for the recording that Wen He listened to her!
"Huh, don't let it go and just wait and see, do you think you are very clean?" Song Xue retorted.
Ling Zixiao took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wen He: How much evidence do you have on hand, please prepare everything for me. Visually, there will be a big liquidation today!
Wen He must have been paying attention, so he quickly responded with two words: received.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and a few seconds later, Zuo Yuhao's figure appeared.