"How do you say this? Miss Yu, if you don't accept it, then it means you have a grudge. Then we Xiaoxiao have no choice but to transfer to another school, because the school has approached me and said... it is a suggestion... to suggest that Xiaoxiao transfer to another school.
." At this point, Yin Zhiqiang's expression darkened.
My daughter is in her second year of high school and will face a major exam next year. It is almost impossible to find a school that is better than the one she is currently in. Besides, how can she transfer to another school at this time?
So he placed all his hopes on Yu Nianen. Regarding the good relationship between Rong Shao and her, it took a lot of effort to get the information.
"Mr. Yin, I don't know what's going on."
"Miss Yu, as long as you accept this and tell Mr. Rong, we Xiaoxiao will definitely be obedient and promise to get along well with your sister. As long as you don't transfer to another school, I will still thank you." Yin Zhiqiang stood up as he said it, "
Then I'll go first, Miss Yu, please help me."
Looking at Yin Zhiqiang's back, Yu Nianen felt like she had lost her appetite. Rong Beiming told her last night that the things she loved were trivial, so why did she mention letting Yin Xiaoxiao transfer to another school?
Isn't this a bit bullying?
She took a deep breath, picked up the box and went upstairs.
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As soon as Rong Beiming stepped out of the bathroom door and sat on the edge of the bed, a suede box crashed onto the bedside table next to him.
"What?" He was a little confused and looked back at Yu Nianen, who was sitting on the bedside. When they had dinner together, he felt that she was cold.
"Young Master Rong is so powerful, how can you not know it?" She glanced at him disdainfully, and couldn't help but think of the first time she saw him.
It can be said that his behavior at that time was as bad as it was bad.
Reaching out to pick up the box, Rong Beiming opened it and looked at it. Inside was a very beautiful diamond bracelet: "Who gave it to me? Is this the taste?"
Although the chain was beautiful, it didn't look like it was made by a famous artist, so it didn't catch his eye.
He casually threw the box back on the cabinet, lifted the sheets and got into bed.
"Why do you want Yin Xiaoxiao to transfer to another school? Do you feel comfortable being able to control other people's destiny? Just like you did to Hai Xin. She had your child, but you still dumped her."
At first, Rong Beiming still had a smile on his face, but as soon as he heard her talking about Hai Xin angrily, his temper grew: "In your eyes, I am just a scumbag?"